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[22 Mar 2009|10:11pm] |
Lavender was doing something she knew she shouldn't. They never made a rule about it, never said anything about it of the sort, but it was sort of the unspoken rule that neither of them would ever bring a date home with them. Scratch that, they wouldn't even date. But it had never been voiced, so it must not have been a rule, right?
So Lavender did it. She brought home a boy with her. Lavender brought home some guy that she'd met at a club while working on a gossip column. He had blond hair and a familiar Irish accent that made her feel safe. He was nice enough, and she had had enough drinks in her for it to work out in this guy's favor.
Seamus was supposed to be asleep or something like that, and she didn't really expect for him to be there, or even if he was, be awake, so she had every intention of just slipping past him in his dreamy stupor if he was. This guy, Aidan, made her giggle as she fiddled with her keys and kissed him softly at her door. "Do you want to come in?" she whispered.
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