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Chapter 20

The demon barber was pacing nervously at his shop like a caged animal. He kept repeating to himself the same phrase again and again .

"No, this isn't happening... No this isn't happening..." He thought that the repeatition of this phrase would make him believe it but the truth was , each and every time he said it he believed it less and less.

The horrid realization that was threatening to appear got closer and closer and he knew he wouldn't be able to avoid it. The annoying little voice in the back of his head kept nagging telling him that he was being extremely childish, that he should start behaving as an adult and face the truth. Sweeney did his best to ignore that voice but it was becoming more and more difficult.

His constant pacing came to a stop and he just stood there facing the window. He figured there was no point in denying it anymore, he was in love with Eleanor Lovett...

First it was the thoughts that were bothering him all day. Then it was that night on the bakehouse, when she was taking a too hot for his liking bath. Then it was the disturbing dreams that left him to deal with morning aches and pains. Then it was the fiery red curls and brown eyes he saw everytime he closed his eyes. And lastly, the most annoying of all, how his pulse quickened dangerously every time he saw her, every time he heard he voice, every time she called him, the strange ache in his stomach every time he thought about her.

Sweeney leaned on the large window of his barber shop ,staring at the vermin of the word below.

Suddenly , he heard her soft foot steps coming up the stairs and decided to ingore that stupid feeling that floweded through him again, and just continued to stare at the window.

"Brought ya lunch dear..."She said with her sing-song voice. Sweeney just continued to stare at the window, unable to look her in the eye.

"Mr T."She said, breaking the silence.

"What ?"Sweeney replied blankly.

"What did your Lucy look like? "This question caught him completely off guard. He searched every corner of his mind to remember his dear Lucy's face , but he found nothing.

"Ya don't remember her ,do ya?" She said placing her hands on her hips.

"She had yellow hair..."He finally said. The baker approached him slowly and stood right behind him.

"You have to forget 'bout her ya know. She's dead... We could have a life us two, not like I've dreamed of, not like you remember but we could be getting by..." His facial expression softened and he turned to face her.

His black orbs found her big brown eyes and he found himself lost in her gaze. She smiled a little at him, he didn't know why, he just knew that it relaxed him. Suddenly a sudden urge for physical contact filled his mind and he ever so slowly wrapped his arms around her and enveloped her in a tight embrance.

He felt her wrap her own arms around him and bury her head at the crook of his neck, red curls teasing his jaw. She was the first to pull away but for some reason he didn't leave her move further away from his body. She looked up at him surprised and he locked eyes with her once again. Up to this point they didn't know who was the first to get closer but their lips brushed for the very first time.

Both of them were now completely oblivious to the word around them , focusing all their attention to each other. Sweeney slowly, almost hesitantly opened his mouth slipping his tongue on her mouth begging for entrance. Nellie opened her mouth to and moved her tongue to meet his.

Now what had started as a soft and hesitant brush of lips had turned to a passionate and heated kiss. Hands gripping at everything they could reach, tongues attacking each other, almost as a competition. This was something neither of them have ever experienced and they both wished it would never end.

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