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a weird encounter of a group of Islas fans storming in and taking a million photos with the two, had left the atmosphere between Isla and Bill unreadable. Isla took a sip of her cocktail and glanced at him, now that they were really alone.
she didn't trust herself not to do something dumb, Bill looked so cute, his lips, so tempting. To distract herself Isla jumped over and grabbed something from her bag, Eyeliner- Looking back up to Bill she said "can i do your eyeliner, it would suit you so much Bill!" Rolling his eyes, Bill murmured "fine, don't you dare get that thing in my eye though, Isla" Crossing his arms. She could see his smile creeping in from the sides of his mouth, making her way towards him, she popped the lid off and sat on the table opposite from the chair Bill was on. She leaned over- Only just realising just how close they were. fuck
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Isla held bills face with one hand, trying her best not to squeeze him in her drunken state. such pretty eyes. she gazed into them as she started to apply the eyeliner. Before he had been staring down at his shoes, but Bill suddenly looked up to make eye contact with Isla.
They were Soo close, and staring into eachovers eyes. isla smiled and broke the somewhat comfortable silence "andd done, Bill you have such pretty eyes" she said leaning back to admire her work at a less tense distance. Wishing she had kissed him
He grinned Studying her face, suddenly his smile dropped and he grabbed her, pulling her in even closer, "Bill?" Isla said, not even hiding her surprise. His expression was unreadable, a mix between concentration and maybe a grin? so confusing- What did he want from her??
