A Night In
Aug. 8th, 2018 10:06 pm It all started with Ben tugging Meredith onto his lap, lips pressed against hers in a heated kiss. His hands roamed on her figure while his desire for her grew. He had wanted her ever since their first encounter at the bar but Ben never imagined something would actually become of it.
"I want you to know you're not some groupie to me, Meredith. I really want this with you."
"I want you to know you're not some groupie to me, Meredith. I really want this with you."
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Date: 2018-08-11 04:49 pm (UTC)Which made her pause as the words left her mouth. If his friends were the people she thought they were, that's exactly what they'd say to him if he told them he was there with her. They'd blame her and say she was taking him away from them or that she wasn't worth it. And she didn't want him to deal with that kind of teasing, especially if these were people he had to be in close quarters with for a month.
She exhaled tightly. He was trying to make this her decision when it really ought to be his.
"Look. If you want to go, then go. Long as you give me a ride home...but I guess we could always meet for dinner afterward. We never did get to it."
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Date: 2018-08-11 05:16 pm (UTC)It would be best to shield her from some of the obnoxious people he knew would show up. He'd treat her to some good food and drinks.
"Of course I'll drive you home. But no rush, I don't feel like leaving just yet."
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Date: 2018-08-11 05:20 pm (UTC)She nodded slightly, eyes downcast for a moment as the reality of their relationship began to sink in. It would always be like this, trying to care about him while not wanting to be a part of the world in which he lived. She wondered then, for a brief moment, if eventually he'd forget her and find someone else.
But she couldn't help how she felt about him, and reached down and squeezed his hand with a small, tired smile.
"I'm glad we did this."
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Date: 2018-08-11 06:02 pm (UTC)"I'm glad, too. This can be our special place from now on. The view's nice and the bed's comfy."
He kissed her while caressing her cheek.
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Date: 2018-08-11 06:13 pm (UTC)It was a mild joke before she kissed him back. The place could use a woman's touch, she'd decided, though she also didn't want to suddenly act like she was moving in with him. He probably would make a terrible roommate.
"Why don't we go out tomorrow? Plan a proper date before you leave."
Not knowing he'd never make it there.
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Date: 2018-08-11 07:53 pm (UTC)Ben laughed softly, fingers tracing patterns on her skin. If only he knew that the next day would be far from pleasant. The only date they were having was at a hospital, with Ben sobering up from a near-fatal experience.
"That'd be great. We can go somewhere nice."
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Date: 2018-08-11 07:58 pm (UTC)She traced her fingers down his chest before she shifted. She didn't want him to leave but she knew he had to, and may as well get it over with. It would take him time to drive her back to her apartment. And she still had to dress at least.
"Come on. As much as I don't want you to go, you did say you have someplace to be."
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Date: 2018-08-11 08:02 pm (UTC)Ben got out of bed half-reluctantly and went to fetch his clothes, putting them on. Little did he know that this would be the last good moment they'd share in a while.
He gave her a kiss before grabbing his jacket and car keys.
"Let's go, baby."
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Date: 2018-08-11 08:06 pm (UTC)When he dropped her off at her front door she leaned in and gave him a long, slow kiss. "I'll see you tonight," she said honestly, playfully fixing his hair just like she had the night they met. "Don't stay out too late."
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Date: 2018-08-11 08:46 pm (UTC)"I'll see you."
With that, he stepped in to get ready for the eventful night ahead.
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Date: 2018-08-11 08:53 pm (UTC)But she worried when it got to ten and he hadn't come back. It was verging on too late now to go out anywhere. She tried calling him, hoping that he'd just forgot and not the alternative...her fear that everything he'd just said to her was bullshit, a move to get into the bed of the one woman he knew didn't want him. Was he bragging to his friends now about sleeping with her?
She kept calling, hoping eventually he'd pick up.
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Date: 2018-08-11 09:26 pm (UTC)"Babe, that you? I feel weird.."
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Date: 2018-08-11 09:29 pm (UTC)Meredith was on her fifth call and she was terrified. She could hear something was wrong.
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Date: 2018-08-11 09:35 pm (UTC)Her voice was the only thing keeping him conscious. He wanted her there, so he gave her the address.
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Date: 2018-08-11 09:39 pm (UTC)Meredith grabbed her keys and ran for her car, trying to talk to him while she drove. He would hear her arrival by how she pushed her way to him, literally fighting off his drunk friends who wanted to hit on her or wonder why she was killing their buzz.
"Don't fucking touch me... Come on, Ben, I'm getting you out of here."
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Date: 2018-08-11 09:52 pm (UTC)"How come you're spinning like that, baby?"
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Date: 2018-08-11 10:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-08-11 10:18 pm (UTC)"Tim had something.. Bastard never takes no for an answer. Pill or something."
He placed his hand lazily on top of hers before everything went black.
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Date: 2018-08-11 11:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-08-11 11:52 pm (UTC)"Hey.."
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Date: 2018-08-11 11:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2018-08-12 12:12 am (UTC)"Meredith.. I should've stayed with you. Going there was clearly a bad idea."
This hadn't happened before. Ben was becoming one of those rock stars he always read about, and it was a scary thought.
"I'm sorry. I ruined our night.. I did a messed up thing to you."
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Date: 2018-08-12 12:17 am (UTC)She stood then, heartbroken but determined. She didn't want to be part of this world, and she couldn't afford to have his reputation pull her down. She could lose her job if anyone thought she was mixed up in something.
"I'm just sorry I wasn't enough for you," she replied as she grabbed her coat. "You just turned out to be one of those same idiots I hoped you weren't."
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Date: 2018-08-12 12:25 am (UTC)He watched helplessly as she walked out, realising that she was right about one thing; he was an idiot. An idiot who needed to do something, to fix this before it's too late.
"Fuck. That's the last time I'm going near that twat and his 'good stuff'.. I can't lose her like this."
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Date: 2018-08-12 12:28 am (UTC)But she just went home and cried, feeling like a fool for wasting herself on a man who had sweet-talked her and she'd fallen for it.
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