𝟎𝟏𝟎. 𝐈 𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮, 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐀 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝.

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(This is a bit basic- but I don't care.)

Ivy sat down on the floor in front of Bill. "You ready?" Bill asked. "Yes." Ivy nodded.

Bill grabbed her hand, gently. Bill grabbed the nail polish, be careful as he had already opened it. He started painting her nails black, as he has black and white nail polish.

Ivy noticed how concentrated he was. She seen the way his eye brows raised slightly when he got nail polish on her skin before wiping it off.

Bill finished her first hand, placing it on the floor for the nails to dry. Ivy gave him her other hand for him to do.

"Blow on those." Bill said, taking her other hand. Ivy blew on her nails in attempt to dry them before placing her hand back on the ground.

Bill looked up at her as he was painting her nails. "What?" Ivy asked. "Your staring at me." Bill said. "Your painting my nails, where else am I supposed to look?" Ivy laughed, softly. Bill shrugged.

"I'm staring at you because I think you look cute when your concentrated." Ivy said, smiling at Bill.

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Bill had finished painting her nails. He added small polkadots on them with the white nail polish.

"Thank you, my love." Ivy kissed his cheek. Bill smiled. "We've got an interview later, do you wanna go?" Bill asked. "Sure." Ivy shrugged.

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"Why's your brother texting me?" Ivy asked. Bill shrugged.











































































































(All messages are in German btw.)


























                Tom: Asshole
                Ivy: BitchAss

Asshole: Heyyy

BitchAss: What?

Asshole: No need to be a whore

BitchAss: You never text me unless you need something

Asshole: Just come to my hotel room real quick.

BitchAss: Give me a minute













































































































































Ivy closed her phone. "I'm going up to Tom's room real quick. I'll be right back." Ivy said, kissing Bill's head. "Why?" Bill asked. "Fuck if I know. He just said to come up." Ivy shrugged.

Bill nodded. "Okay, be safe." Bill said. "I will."

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Ivy knocked on Tom's hotel room. Tom opened the door.

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