Don't Start the song until I tell ya to!
I finished the last batch of lethal insanity gas and looked at the clock. It was only 7 at night. I put everything away and locked up the cabinets. I got a marker pen and ticked the certain batches that I had completed on my notice board. I walked up to my platform and I heard talking outside. I pulled the curtain around me and opened the door to find Jerome and Theo talking.
"Hello gentlemen. Could I do anything for you?" I asked and they turned to see me in my lab coat and goggles. Jerome smiled and Theo just looked at me expressionlessly.
"The Gotham Children's Hospital Gala is tomorrow evening and I want you to be Jerome's assistant." Theo informed me. I looked at him weirdly.
"Assistant? I didn't know you did magic Jerome." I joked. He raised one eyebrow at me and that made me giggle. Theo waved us goodbye as he left to go into his room. I walked with Jerome to my room and unlocked the door for us.
When he shut it, I pressed him against the door. My hands were on the wall either side of his head and his hands were placed around my waist. I leaned in and kissed him on the lips then moved to his jaw line, then to his neck. I started leaving nips and kisses everywhere until I heard a soft and quiet moan. I had found his spot. I continued attacking that spot until he pushed my head up to meet his gaze. He lustfully kissed me and I put my hands round his neck. Jerome moved us to the bed and he pushed me down so I flopped on the bed. He took off the jacket he was wearing then moved to continue kissing me. We both proceeded to continue and let's just say that it got spicier after that. (AN: I ain't gonna be writing SMUT! But you will probably guess what had happened between the two ;))
When we had finished, we both went to sleep as we were both tired.
(START THE SONG!)
I woke up in the morning to find my ginger sound asleep. He looked so peaceful and comfortable. His snores seemed controlled and soft. I got up out of the bed and walked over to the window, grabbing my silk purple robe with me to put on.
I looked at the clock over my vanity desk and saw that it was half ten in the morning. Underneath me, the streets of Gotham were littered with people possibly going to work or into central Gotham. The traffic wasn't that bad for this time in the day as there were minimal queues. I sighed and turned around to see Jerome still sleeping so I kissed him on the forehead and went to get a shower. I walked back into the room to notice Jerome stirring round from his sleep. I didn't want to make him agitated by waking him up so I went into my closet and locked the door. I put on my undergarments then looked at what I wanted to wear for the beginning of the day. The gala wasn't until 7 tonight, so I had time to spare. I put a pair of purple skinny jeans on matched with a black button up top, a red tie and a purple blazer. I put on black heels and walked to the mirror. I looked like I was cosplaying my favourite character out of one of my anime's: Tsukiyama from Tokyo Ghoul. I walked into the bedroom and saw that Jerome was sitting up and rubbing his eyes.
"Good morning." He said groggily. I mentally laughed at his state as I sat down on the side of the bed in front of him.
"Morning sunshine," I say kissing his forehead, "How did you sleep?" I asked him. He looked at me, no other expression on his face except tiredness.
"I slept fine except from the fact that you kept hogging the quilt!" He exclaimed and I burst out in laughter. He joined me too. It was moments like this that I needed to cherish. I had a bad feeling about tonight and that it would end horribly. My expression changed from a joking one to a concerned one in a matter of milliseconds. Jerome noticed this. "Are you okay my love?" He questioned. I stood up and walked over to the window. I sighed a more depressed sigh and didn't even feel the tear that had escaped my eye. I felt a presence next to me. I looked to my left and saw Jerome standing there. "You're not okay are you?" He whispered and he pulled me into his embrace. Tears ran down his bare chest and I tried to control them as best as I could but they just kept coming. "Tell me what's wrong," He pleaded, "I'm here for you, always." I snivelled and then wiped my tears, still keeping in his embrace.
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