Gwen's P.O.V

I laugh as Duncan rushes to the sink to get a cup of water.

"Well now you know not to mess with me,"I smirk getting up,"Anyway I'm beat. Night." I give him a smug look and head upstairs to my room. That'll stop him from staring at my ass and thinking I'm your usual type of girl.

I flop down on my bed and let out a sigh. I never thought I'd miss the simple things in life such as company,fun or even friends. Most of my friends were fake and my real ones always ended up moving away. We stayed in contact but didn't see each other often. I really need some help. As I overthink and complicate things more than they already are,I slowly drift to sleep. The last thing I remember thinking about was how great it was to finally have some company.

Duncan's P.O.V

After I'd found a glass of water I saw Gwen in a different light. She wasn't your usual girl alright. She was different. Fun,a rebel,even savage. All of the chicks before the war were like dolls:look different but blend in. All with nice smiles and following the rules,never trying to have fun. I'm definitely happy I'd found Gwen now.

I went upstairs to find two rooms. But which was mine? Gwen didn't tell me. I opened the first door to find a Gwen asleep on the bed. She was curled up and looked comfy. Lucky. Her short teal highlighted face was sprawled around her face and had a serene smile on her face. If only everyday could be as peaceful as this. I left the room and tried the next door.

The room was pretty nice. It had a bed and stuff I needed,I can't remember how long it's been since I've actually slept in a bed,and wasn't too bad in size. Exhausted I took my shirt off and slipped between the sheets. They were warm and soft,like my old dog Max's fur. I wish I could've saved him. At least he's in a better place then this here. Constantly searching for food and worrying about when your next safe zone would be.

I soon fell asleep. The last thing I remembered was how good it was to finally not be alone.

Gwen's P.O.V

I woke up early and stretched. That had to be the best sleep I've gotten in years. I got up and looked at myself in the mirror. The paleness had gone back to its natural shade and the dark rings around my eyes had almost gone. Wow. Who knew having company could help you sleep better.

I walk over to my chest of drawers and get out an outfit. I got the only clean clothes I had left,showered and put them on. A midnight blue crop top and mini-skirt. Luckily I had some black leggings to go underneath or that pervert would be staring at me all day. I then grabbed my dirty clothes basket and headed to Duncan's room.

I knocked on his door,no answer. I tried again and got a quiet groan. Well I wasn't gonna waste no water on two washes,so I opened the door and went inside. I regretted it instantly. I found Duncan sprawled over the bed with nothing but his boxers on. Not bad huh. Well he looked like he worked out. Fuck. Blushing I silently left the room and closed the door behind me.

I haven't seen a guy in years and lets just say that was enough to turn me on. Great. How can I want to fuck a guy I just met?! I need help. Sighing I went downstairs and put my clothes in the washer. At least he wasn't awake or who knows what would have happened. I then went outside and picked some wild berries I found to eat for breakfast.

Soon after I'd finished my daily morning routine,Duncan came down,with a top on. Thank God. I was making some pancakes and berries and I guess the smell woke him up.

"Hey Pasty,"He smiled at me,"Are you making pancakes?"

"Yeah,"I smile flipping one over,"Can you pass me the syrup?"

"Sure,"He went over to the cupboards,"Which one is it in?"

"The one on the top right,"I say putting the last pancake on a plate.

"Got it,"He then took his plate and put a bunch of syrup on his stack.

"Hey!"I say snatching it from him,"Do you know how hard it was to make this?!"

"You made this!"His jaw dropped,"It's better than that dead ass shit they passed off as syrup in the stores!"

"Thanks,"I say speechless. Why'd he always change his mood like that? One minute he's the cocky pervert and then he's bossy or sweet. It's so annoying yet so attractive. Wait! What am I saying?! I can't be thinking that! But we are the last two angels left. It must be fate. But then again,I just met this guy. Why does life do this to me?

We then talk to each other about stuff,like our past lives and how we survived the war and some other stuff. Turns out we have a lot in common. We both like horror movies,the same type of music,food taste and love pulling pranks.

"You know Gwen,"Duncan started,"You're really different from most of the chicks I've met."

"What'd you mean?"I say intrigued yet worried. Does he think I'm boring? Or maybe he thinks it in a good way? Right?

"I mean in a good way,"He rubbed the back of his neck,"Most chicks I've met never want to do the most of the stuff you do. I don't know...you're just special."

Those last few words made my heart skip a beat. Me? Special? Is this a prank?

"Oh...um...thanks,"I smile blushing,"No one's ever really complemented me before."

"No problem. I'll do it anytime you're dressed like that,"He winked at me smirking.

"Perv,"I say pushing him.

"The perviest,"He pushed me back.

"Whatever,"I say getting up and walking to the door.

"Not this time,"He grabbed my wrist and dragged me down to the floor.

"What the fuck,Juvie!"I say pulling him down as well,causing him to drop on me,"Get your fucking fat ass off me!"

"No can do Pasty,"He looked straight at me,keeping me pinned down.

"Fine then,"I smirk,"Don't say I didn't warn you." I caught him by surprise and rolled us over so I was on top.

"Touche Gwen,"Duncan smiled at me. I blushed. Fuck it. Duncan then flipped us over so he was on top,"Pasty do you like me?"He stared straight at me.

"Depends what way?"I say playing dumb.

"You know what way,"He was still staring.

"Yeah,"I slowly replied and then gave up,"Yep. I don't want it to ruin anything though."

"That's fine,"He replied coolly,"I just want to know one thing."

"What?"I ask scared of what he was going to say.

"Were you lying just then?"He was still staring at me.

"About what?"I say actually confused.

"About all the stuff you enjoy?"He was still staring. I'm pretty sure it was at my boobs.

"No,"I say staring back,"Why?" I was answered by a pair of warm soft lips. Duncan was kissing me! This can't be happening! But it was and before I knew it,I was kissing back passionately. My hands ran through his mohawk and his hands searched and wondered all over me. We moaned and groaned and finally pulled apart for air.

"Oh...My...God,"I say panting,"I didn't...Know you...liked me!"

"Hey I...didn't either!"Duncan was staring at me,"Wanna take things to the bedroom?"

"Woah!"I stare at him,"You're joking right?! I don't wanna get pregnant. Hell we don't even know if there's any condoms left in this wasted world. It only takes one time." He then produced a condom.

"Where'd you get that?" I look at him smirking.

"Saved them over the years just in case I met a hot chick,"He smirked back.

"Once a perve,always a perve,"I say face-palming,"Well I guess we can now." I didn't need to say no more. He picked me up bridal style and we went off to one of the bedrooms...

A/N: So should I make this M or keep it T. If so should Duncan and Gwen have a child. Tell me what you think in reviews and once I've got enough opinions I'll continue the story. Keep reading and reviewing!

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