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His fingers laid under her chin and then tilted her head back so she could stare right at him as he stared at her back. Even when she was so hurt he couldn’t help but find her incredible looking. Hades brushed a few strands out of her face and then gave a small smile. “Trish, he isn’t worth it. You are worth so much and if he couldn’t see that then someone else will. You will be one man’s treasure,” he whispered before laying his lips on hers.

Melting into his kiss, she grasped the fabric of his shirt and pulled him closer. The kiss remained sweet and tender and just about everything that they’ve never done. But it wasn’t a normal kiss for them. This wasn’t their usual need. This was reassuring and comforting. It was caring. Her hand trailed up and cupped the side of his face, pulling away barely enough to talk. They remained nose to nose, “Thank you,” she murmured against his lips. She’d missed him so damn much.

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“Whenever I stare into your eyes, I catch a glimpse of heaven in those glistening eyes of yours. I find my paradise.” Hades leaned down slightly to press a soft, loving kiss on her lips before pulling back to smile over at her. “That’s why I like, I mean love looking into your eyes,” he whispered.

He was genuinely in love with her, he wasn’t playing her. And each and every day he proved as much and more. Her eyes flickered away from his momentarily, a small bashful moment before she regained eye contact, “That’s interesting…because I see everything in yours.”

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Hades halted his steps and caught how her dark hair blew casually against the passing wind while the ends of her light jacket fluttered around playfully. When she turned around he almost fell to the ground with how weak his knees became within seconds of her sight. The way her eyes glowed so brightly, her skin shone flawlessly under the right amount of light hitting her, and the overall way her face expressed such happiness. Hades made his way towards the balcony and wrapped his arms around her before placing a very soft, passionate kiss against her lips. “It’s sinking in slowly though I find myself distracted by you then anything else,” he explained with a small chuckle.

Trish turned around to find Hades looking at her, admiring her more like, and she was glad to be leaning against the railing for her knees nearly buckled. The loving expression hit her eyes first before tugging a soft smile at her lips, here he was granted with an amazing view of Athens and his eyes were only on her. Her breath hitched in her throat, love overpowering all other emotions. The cool ocean breeze, the soft fluttering of her dress, if she didn’t know any better she’d have thought that was in a fairy tale.

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The kiss lasted for awhile and had even deepened more than he had expected it to but he certainly wasn't complaining. Soon he brought her up so they were both standing straight and then he finally parted the loving kiss. Never did he let go of her though as he gestured with a nod to the work he had done while grinning. "I said I would abuse it so you better be prepared," he murmured against her lips. He certainly loved spending such a wonderful holiday with her.

After doing some last minute shopping for the upcoming holiday, the sight of the apartment door was a blessing. She was ready to just go inside, get out into some relaxing clothes and spend the night curled up with Hades doing whatever caught their attention – maybe watch another Christmas movie. It was new for her, to be spending the holiday with someone and she couldn’t imagine it being more perfect. A soft smile flitted across her lips as she went to unlock the door, everything about the time of year just happened to make her a thousand times happier to know he was there to share it. Trish entered the apartment but didn’t make it very far before she was greeted by Hades. She smiled at him, happy to see him though they weren’t apart for too terribly long. Closing the door and setting her shopping bags down, she didn’t even have time to remove her coat and scarf as he moved in and swept her off of her feet. Managing to get a quick glance at the mistletoe, she smirked as their lips met in a deep and searing kiss. Her fingers worked their way up the back of his neck to thread into his hair as she returned the kiss with every passion he gave her. Once he brought them back to a proper standing position, she stood slightly breathless in his arms with a loving smile plastered on her face. Finally having a chance to get a proper look at the mistletoe hung above them, she noticed it looked like he had even decorated it himself. She recognized the touches that were purely his own and loved it all the more. Pulling her hand from his hair, she brought it around so she could caress his cheek and kiss him again – this time slower than the last. “I look forward to it,” she responded to his comment in a whisper, “in fact, I encourage it.”

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He didn't have to wait for long as he heard the keys work at the keyhole of the door knob. Without any hesitation, he stood up just at the exact same time that she opened the door and started to walk in. There was an exchange of happy, 'I-missed-you', smiles before he swiftly wrapped his arms around her and swooped her into a dipped position. A smirk traveled across his face so she could see before he decided to press his lips against hers. (cont.)

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"There we go." His hands finished working at the mini project he had just given himself before Trish came home. He stepped back and eyed the mistletoe to make complete sure that it was aligned and perfectly set. Hades had even made sure to decorate the mistletoe to his own artistic views, knowing that she would appreciate that as well. Once he was pleased, he just stepped over to the sofa and waited til she opened the door to their home and took a step inside. (cont.)

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As he tightened his embrace around her for a second, he took the time to appreciate everything she was to him. His fingers lightly caressed the soft skin of her cheek before smiling lovingly at her. "Just stay in bed with me today because I'm going to make sure you have fun here in Rome with me," he whispered, knowing there was no reason to be loud with her so close. "I love you, Trish." Hades was going to try everything in his power to make her just love the place especially with him here.

After spending the better part of the morning just laying in bed with each other – no talking, no sound, just simple acts of affection – Hades got up to run out into the city. She didn’t blame him in the least; he didn’t have any qualms with the surrounding area. Besides, he promised to return quickly – so she smiled in return and watched him leave with a soft smile on her face. Trish stretched languidly on the bed, spreading out more than she had when he was with her and relaxed for a bit longer. The night before she had drank her fair share of wine, and probably some other shares too. She wasn’t as hung over as she could have been, but it still called for a slow wake-up. Her eyes drifted over to the window, the sights they held should have been ones that instilled thoughts of wonder. Sighing, she looked away – it was bizarre how one place could be ruined so wholly. Whipping the covers off of her body, she decided to wash away the bad mood she was slowly sinking into with a nice shower. Hades was being so great for her; the least she could do is try to keep it from swallowing her whole.

She showered, dried her hair and gotten dressed in the nightgown that she’d forgotten the night before. Try as she might, she hadn’t quite worked up the energy to go out about town. Her intentions were to relax in the hotel room, maybe order room service and watch some local television. Maybe she’d even think about ordering a movie. Her thoughts were immediately squashed by the return of her man. She saw the bouquet of flowers and the bottle of wine and immediately her face lit up – he was so amazing. That thought was one that constantly flew through her mind, but every single time it was true. It would never get old. She didn’t have a chance to say a word before he swept her off of her feet to join him on the bed. Turning slightly, she kissed the palm that was against her cheek before leaning in to kiss him slowly. “I think that idea sounds wonderful,” she replied quietly, amazed at how alike their thoughts were. She didn’t want to go out, and he wanted to treat her to a day in. Leaning her forehead against his, she rested comfortably with him, “I love you, Hades.”

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Rome wasn't filled with lovely memories when it came to his love but he was going to try making it the best. He made his way out the hotel and on to the streets where he bought a bouquet of flowers and a nice bottle of wine before making his way back. Memories could be made and he was striking for it as he entered her room. She was there looking lovely as ever as he placed the things down and wrapped his arms around her to bring her down to the bed with him while his lips met her cheek. (cont.)

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A drunk Fawn stumbled up to a random door before knocking loudly. "Heeeey!" she spoke into the door, trying to look through the peephole. When it finally opened, Fawn smiled at the face. "Miss Trish? Well fuck, how far have I been walking?" regardless, she laughed at herself. "Guess what Trishy?" she got really close to Trish and faked a few thrusts. "YOURETHASEXIESTTEACHAH HEEERE." giggling, she glanced at Trish's ass before winking and running down the hall yelling "TRISHYS GOT A TUSHY!!"

Trish was down to her lingerie, Hades very much palming her breasts. She was pressed against a wall and very eagerly celebrating the coming of the weekend. They found a reason to celebrate every damn occasion and it was always a good time. She purred against his lips as his hands traveled south, her own fingers digging into his hips and holding him close.

Until a knock resounded through her apartment, that is. Her head whipped to the side, looking in the direction of the door without actually making a move towards it. His lips moved to her neck, never halting his exploration. They’ll leave. Whoever they are, if they value their life, they will leave. Another loud knock and a loud call – could have been a hoot – emitted from the outside hallway. They weren’t about to leave, somehow she could tell that it wouldn’t stop until she answered.

Rolling her eyes, she kissed Hades on the lips soundly, “I’m going to go murder someone, and I’ll be right back.” She grabbed his button down shirt and covered her body, not bothering for full decency of pants, but enough to make sure that whoever was behind that door knew to get the fuck away. And fast. She buttoned the few important buttons as she made her way to the door, ready to tear someone to shreds.

Upon opening the door she was at a loss for words as Fawn’s obviously drunk and beaming face greeted her. She didn’t have a chance to get a word out before she rattled off some randomness about not knowing how far she’d walked. Trish raised her eyebrow as Fawn walked directly into her personal bubble, but couldn’t help but grin at the comment, “You’re damn right I am.” She chuckled as Fawn ran off yelling about her ‘tushy’. Any press is good press.

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Imprint || Closed

Trish entered her apartment well after sunset. It was quiet and dark, and she didn't necessarily feel the need to turn the living room light on. She just went straight to her bedroom, flicking on the light there before setting her things down on the dresser. Her next stop was the master bathroom, and the large mirror above the marble sinks. She watched her reflection; her usual self-admiring ritual beginning. The wound she'd received a couple of weeks ago was healing nicely; it was barely a line anymore - she was glad that it wasn't going to scar. A scar is the last thing she'd want on her skin. If there were going to be any blemishes on her person, she'd be the one deciding that they would be there, not the other way around. She brushed her fingers over the skin on her face and down her neck, assuring herself that it remained smooth and youthful - it was an effortless job for her, to look this good.

Reaching to the back of her neck, she unclasped the delicate necklace that had been resting there all day. She removed her other jewelery as well, placing them back into their proper homes for another day. Her right hand found the faucet, turning the water to a hot temperature - scalding, but not damaging. She then removed a bandage that rested around her left ring finger, protecting the new found mark. There was an infinity symbol on the right side of her left ring finger, just a small simple detail in black ink. She winced slightly at the water as she slipped her hand under, cleaning off the excess ointment and blood from the procedure.

She'd been thinking about this for a while, it wasn't a spur of the moment decision. It wasn't even something she'd told Hades about before she'd done it. The tattoo was a surprise, hopefully a good one. It was a sign of her devotion to him that would be worn for the world each day. She knew it was something that grated on his nerves, and on her's as well, that he couldn't show her off as his own. But this was something that she wanted to do to show that he'd made an impression and people had best watch out. Her heart was spoken for. At this point in their relationship, she knew without a doubt that she loved him and that she wanted to be with him for good. The future could hold different ideas about that, but she was certain about her wants. She'd always been very sure about her decisions and goals in life. And she knew that she'd love him forever. He'd be in her heart for as long as it beat life through her.

Gently drying her hands, she applied an unscented lotion to her new tattoo while watching her reflection again. She wasn't a naive little girl getting a tattoo for a boy she liked. She was a grown woman who was imprinting a memory on her skin. Something that she could glance at be reminded of how happy he makes her. A token of her undying love and affection. A memento to show him that no matter what, he'll be on her mind and dear to her. And in a worst case scenario, it could be something she could look at and be reminded of the greatest love story of her life - though she wouldn't dwell on that idea, for she doesn't like thinking like that. It was deeply meaningful for her, especially because she was willingly marring her pristine skin.

She quickly changed into a silk nightdress before turning out the bathroom light and padding into her bedroom. Looking at her large bed, she thought for a moment that it was a little empty when she was alone in it these days. She knew that Hades was busy with school and she had work to focus on herself, but it didn't stop her from missing him. They had gone a long period of time spending every night with one another, so the change back to sleeping by herself for a while left her longing for his embrace. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, she quoted to herself. Turning out the light, she slipped under the covers - pulling a pillow more comfortably under her head before looking at her tattoo in the moonlight. A small smile formed on her lips as she was reminded of him as she closed her eyes and hoped for sleep.