[Open] A Creeper Falls in Love

[nightraysewerat]

Who: Vincent Nightray, Oz Vessalius, and anyone who wants in on the chaos!
Where: All around the Somni residential district, possibly further?
Style: Whatever you like!
Status: Open

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[substrictus]

All he'd wanted was a simple day out, looking into finding gifts for everyone and now he was just keeping a firm distance between Vincent - as much as he could anyway. The notion that his sister's boyfriend was actually doing this was ridiculous and yet it was something real that he wished he could just get away from.

"W-Why?! I have no reason to!" Oz turned on his heel, calling back to the elder Nightray as he walked backwards so the other couldn't get any closer to him. Cheeks were flushed from the chill of the weather as well as the embarrassment that people were actually staring at the two of them as they went through town.

It was probably due to the fact that an older man was actually chasing after a boy younger than him if anything, but him just staying away from him just seemed to make it more entertaining and he didn't even know why.

[nightraysewerat]

"Just a chance! I promise I'll make it worth your while."

The smile that goes with those words is downright flirty, and he licks his lips, slips his eyes down Oz's body in quite a lascivious manner. How he had never noticed just how attractive the young man was, he had no idea. He just wants to catch his prey, pin him down and lick him from head to toe.

"More than worth your while..."

He's moving even as he says it, but of course, so is Oz. So he doesn't make much progress, especially hindered as he is by the presents.

[substrictus]

Right. If there was anything in the world that really did kind of creep him out, it had to be that look Vincent Nightray just gave him.

Considering he was actually looking back at him when it'd happened, it was hard not to notice. Geez, was this how Gilbert felt on a daily basis? If so, he really had to keep his distance, turning on his heel and stubbornly pressing forward through the snow on the streets.

"...I don't think I want to know just what 'making it worth my while' even means but... i'll just stay here where I am." Oz huffed out stubbornly, saying it just loud enough for the blonde a ways behind him to hear.

[nightraysewerat]

"Have you ever tried it, Oz? Thought about it? Some noble lady perhaps, or... a man?"

He's not quite crass enough to name a name, and he'd rather not think about that possibility at all, mind you. Oz was his, and Gilbert was his, and he doesn't want to mix those thoughts in his mind.

But the image of himself and Oz, well, that's a whole other matter. He pushes forward relentlessly, even through the less than ideal walking conditions.

"Has anyone touched you, Oz? Could I perhaps have the pleasure of introducing you to.. pleasure?"

Oh, he loves this idea quite a lot.