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[scarlette_mca]

It had been days since she'd last seen Vincent, though thoughts of him riddled her brain. She couldn't help but think of the times - several times, really - that he'd said he'd loved her. And she'd yet to say it back to him. It just seemed so soon, too soon for something like that

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[vincent_daray]

Vincent came to the door in a pair of jeans and a grey t-shirt with a black undertop, hiding the new tatoo on his arm, his dark eyes softened on seeing her, and wrapped his arms around her in greeting.

"Hey" he said softly.

[scarlette_mca]

"Hi there," Scarlette replied, smiling as she hugged Vincent back. Stepping back, she could see the faint traces of a bruise on his face.

She entered the house and closed the door before running her finger lightly over the spot. "What happened?"

[vincent_daray]

He'd forgotten about his face, he gave her a warm look taking the hand on his cheek, "It's alright...It's just what I got because of my uncle...it's nothing" he said, "He's out working, so don't worry about him. You wont have to meet him today."

He looked at her and smiled warmly, "I'll show you around" he murmured.

[scarlette_mca]

A slight frown formed on her face, but it faded away quickly. It wasn't right, for his uncle to treat him that way. But she didn't say anything, seeing as it wasn't her place.

"Alright," she answered simply, a smile replacing the frown.

[vincent_daray]

Vincent smiled at her, and showed her round the 3 floored home, it wasn't as large as the Daray Mansion he had once lived in, but it was large in size, he showed her the kitchen, where he told her, he burnt all his uncles meals. His uncle made him cook, and he admitted to hating it.

He showed her the living room, as a pureblood mansion would, it had no phones, no muggle devices to be seen, except for nessesaties, like for example: the light switch.

He showed her upstairs, where his uncles room was, his uncles study, where he was never allowed to enter, and ofcourse his room.

Vincent's room was immaculate. In a modern and yet traditional style, there were hangings over his bed, but he had a muggle stereo on his dresser. Vincent gave a small smile, "It needs decorating, doesn't it?"

[scarlette_mca]

"Just a little," Scarlette said with a laugh. The house was huge, much bigger than any she'd ever lived it. "This is quite a house."

Her eyes moved over each wall of his room, taking in the bland appearance that it had to offer. "Yeah, could use a little bit of color, I think."

[vincent_daray]

Vincent smiled, and took her hand, "are you sure you're alright, you seem a little quiet..." he murmured concerned.

[scarlette_mca]

"What? Oh, yeah. I'm fine." Her free hand moved to tuck a lock of stray hair behind her ear.

"But aren't you hot?" she asked, motioning towards the two shirts he had on. "It's awful muggy outside today."

[vincent_daray]

Vincent felt his mind refuse to show what was under the black shirt, but he didn't want to hide it from her, what could he do? He smiled sadly, "Would you like me to take it off for you?" he murmured.

[scarlette_mca]

His question confused her for a few moments and all Scarlette could do was stare at him.

"Erm, no. Not really. I mean, if you're comfortable like that... I just wondered how it could be that you weren't hot," she babbled, her face flushing slightly. This was turning out to be sufficiently awkward.

[vincent_daray]

Vincent blinked, "Sorry, I didn't mean to confuse you, I was hopelessly trying to flirt, I will never try again" he said a little embarrased.

[scarlette_mca]

"Oh!" Scarlette laughed, ducking her head down in embarrassment to match his. "Sorry, I guess I'm just a little slow this morning."

She shook her head and her hand rested on his shoulder. "Don't be sorry. I'm just... yeah, being myself."

[vincent_daray]

Vincent smiled, and wrapped his arms around her, "heh, like I said, I'm never going to try again, atleast not as blunty" he said, leaning his face near to hers, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

"I missed you, so much Scarlette..."

[scarlette_mca]

His words made her heart start to pitter-patter in her chest, though Scarlette wasn't so sure it was in a good way. She almost felt guilty knowing how much he liked her.

"I missed you too," she murmured. "And I was worried about you, you know. I don't want anything to happen."

[vincent_daray]

Vincent remembered that night, and sighed, "hmmm..." he said, "but there isn't a need to worry...I'm ok..." he said and kissed her softy, but deeperly, moving his lips with graceful timing never wanting it to end.

[scarlette_mca]

She let herself melt into the kiss, her arms wrapping around his neck. Scarlette felt something odd about Vincent, something withdrawn. But she didn't question it, didn't want to bring up anything uncomfortable. It was better to just let it go, right?