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( y/n POV )

2-D dragged me out of the apartment. We walked down the streets of England, he grasped my hand and I flushed pink.

I rested my head on his shoulder. He grabbed a rose from the rose bush, cleared it from thorns, and set it in my hair; then kissed me.

( 2-D POV )

Jesus Christ, she's gorgeous. I love her so much, more then she knows. It seems pathetic but it's the truth.

We started to head home after awhile. I picked her up and carried her up the stairs and into my room.

"How are yew up 'or a game of (f/v/g)?" I smiled.

"I'm down!" She smiled and grabbed a controller, and handed me one. I put the game into the console and sat down on the end of my bed.

"I have an idea!" She grinned, "Throw it at meh, 'ya clonker." I chuckled. "Drinking game, if you lose, or curse at losing, take a shot." She looked sly. "Agreed." I smiled in her face as she ran off to get some alcohol.

She came back in the room with a grin, a bottle of vodka, and 2 shot glasses. I started the game, we played until the sun went down. I was tipsy, so was she.


( y/n POV )

We stopped playing once the bottle was gone. He left the room and went to the bathroom, he lit candles, and put rose petals in the baff (👅💦🍆🍑💦💦)

He called me in, he was in the tub. Nude. "Yew gunna join meh luv?" He smirked. "Yes I am," I grinned and started stripping. He blushed at my figure. "W-What are y-you s-staring at?" I blushed, clearly embarrassed. "Yew, luv."

"No shit, Sherlock." I sat down in the tub with him. He clicked his fingers and dimmed the lights, and snaked his arms around my waist, kissing my neck lightly.

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Should I still continue from this chapter or go another way?? 

tata. 💞💦

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