A party. A last minute party! We had no time to prepare ourselves, and now there are all these people and...
He takes my hand. He doesn't like it all that much either.
"Let's run away." He says simply, and he's off.
He pulls me through the door, hardly giving me any time to steal his cake and the whiskey, and opens my car door to let me in before sliding into the driver's seat.
"Where are we going?" I ask, bouncing excitedly.
"I was thinking some hotel. Anywhere where we can be alone..."
I smile at him, excited for our night alone, and what adventures it may bring...
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Happy Birthday, Alan Wilder!
FanfictionIt's our mans special day so I had to write for him 💕 hope you enjoy! leave a comment if you'd like!
