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"Bye, Y/N!"
"See ya!" The exhausted woman waves with a smile on her face, shopping bags in hand as Samantha's car drives off. It was then that she released a tired sigh before entering her apartment building and going up to her flat. She was tempted to collapse onto the floor the second she walked through the door, but withheld from doing so and went to her room to put away the new clothes she had purchased. Her legs ached due to the excessive amount of walking the four did inside the mall, since her friends had managed to drag her into nearly every store.
'Now, to put all this shit away. Maybe I should hold off until tomorrow?' As tempting as it was, she knew she'd never get around to doing it if she just left all the bags on the floor, so with a sigh, she sucks it up, pulling everything out and setting the clothes, makeup and self care items on her bed before putting them into her closet, drawers, and bathroom. While putting away the new "sexy" underwear her friends oh so kindly picked out for her, Y/N hears her ringtone emit from the phone on the bed. Curious, she walks over and subconsciously blushes upon seeing the caller, Loui. She picks up the device after answering it and brings to to her ear.
"Hello?"
"Why, hello, Doll Face. How you feeling? Got your memory back yet?" A groan leaves Y/N as she sits down on her mattress, embarrassment consuming her every thought as the memory of last night resurfaces. The distraction her friends gave her nearly made her forgot.
"Please, don't bring that up," she begs while lying back against her plush pillows. The blonde can't help but chuckle at the woman, sensing her feelings through the phone.
"Oh? Didn't you have fun?" He asks in a teasing voice that deepened the blush on her face. Though she knows the man cannot see her, she can't help but hide in the pillows beneath her head.
"Shut up." Another laugh escapes him as he continues.
"I'm only teasing. Personally, I enjoyed our time together. I'd like to do it again sometime if you're all right with that." There was a hint of something in his voice that seemed like he already knew the answer. Y/N picked up on it easily and felt tempted to roll her eyes at the caller.
'How is he always so confident,' she wonders before a faint smile appears on her face. It is one of her favorite qualities about him, after all.
"Sure. It was kinda nice. Maybe I'll invite you to my place nex—" The woman stops abruptly as the heat on her cheeks burned hotter upon realizing the words about to slip out of her mouth. Mentally screaming at herself for being an idiot, she brings a hand to her face. "Ignore that!" The loud laugh that followed from Loui only made things worse. She wanted the bed to suck her into the mattress, never to be found again.
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The Devil's Speakeasy
RomanceThere's a place where all sorts of demons and humans go called The Devil's Speakeasy, a bar where the humans have no idea that they are among monsters. When Y/N becomes a waitress there, she feels so strange, like something was off about the place...