It's never been so hard..
Who: Vash and 202
What: A romantic dinner...and something more
When: Pre-dated to December 25th
Where: Vash’s house
Warnings: PG-13 for IIFS (Imminent and Immense Fluff Smut)
Status: In Progress
[He had done everything he’d known to. The house was lit by candle-light alone and smelled of the simple yet carefully labored over meal he had spent the day making. The nation himself was dressed to impress as best he could manage without being blatantly obvious, his dress pants and shirt ironed until the sharp creases could cut steel.
Deep breaths, Vash. Deep breaths. No big deal. This was no big deal at all.
...Only, you know, the opposite of that.]
What: A romantic dinner...and something more
When: Pre-dated to December 25th
Where: Vash’s house
Warnings: PG-13 for IIFS (Imminent and Immense Fluff Smut)
Status: In Progress
[He had done everything he’d known to. The house was lit by candle-light alone and smelled of the simple yet carefully labored over meal he had spent the day making. The nation himself was dressed to impress as best he could manage without being blatantly obvious, his dress pants and shirt ironed until the sharp creases could cut steel.
Deep breaths, Vash. Deep breaths. No big deal. This was no big deal at all.
...Only, you know, the opposite of that.]