Underground Secrets ( M-jow and Sosuke0549 )

[Sosuke0549]

" You must really like this human..."

Fang sighed, staring into his cup of black coffee, as if he was searching for answers. He did like Sora...infact, he loved him more than he ever wanted to admit. As wonderful as it was to be around someone, to have some one, it was also extremely terrifying.

" Ive never been a fan of living in the past. It seems humans are rather obsessed with it. "
Fang shook his head, disagreeing with Vanitas.
" He wants to know...its his right to know..."

The magical warlock rolled his eyes.
"I suppose love has made you soft."

"Only towrds him."

He paused hearing the faint creek of the bedroom door, followed by soft footsteps.
He looked at V, his tone serious and eyes glowing  fainly. It was a suddle warning.
" Behave yourself....please."

"Dear friend, I'm an outstanding gentleman. "

[ "Um.. Good morning"]

When Sora appeared from around the corner wearing his hoodie and joggers, Fang couldn't help but chuckle. His clothes looked massive on the human and Sora's hair still showed signs of bed head, even though he did his best to cover up any evidence of last nights affairs. Fang could still smell the faint remnants of sex on his skin. ( He looks adorable) He thought to himself just as V spoke.
" Good heavens, dear child you look like you've been muled by a wild beast.. " He glanced over a Fang, grinning.

Fang shot an irritated glare at the warlock.
" Keep it up V..."

"Haha. Forgive me...Sometimes I just cant help myself. "

Fang turned his attention to Sora, and cupped his cheek, taking a moment to look him over. His touch warm and gentle.
"How are you feeling? " For a moment, Fang gave Sora his full attention. Forgetting that another person was in the room. " Sorry for the suprise guest...he's an old friend. His names Vanitas, but you can call him V." He whispered, tucking a single curl behind Sora's ear before taking his hand and guided him over to the couch.

Vanitas was rather surprised and fascinated by the way Fang reacted and responded to Sora. He had never seen Fang so....trained~

" Are you hungry? Do you need water?" He encouraged Sora to sit down.

" Actually its probably better if he doesn't eat yet, he might vomit. "

"oh...right."

Fang bit his lip looking back at Sora before taking a seat next to him.

" Sora...do you remember when I told you that there are many different types of creatures in the supernatural world? Well...Vanitas is a warlock..his specialty is magic... And I asked him to come today, to help me...show you...my past."

" Eh- More like memories but...Basically," he muttered, fiddling with his fingernails.

Fang sighed in irritation, but kept his gaze on Sora. " I...i said id tell you everything...this is the only way I know how to...if your ok with this."

[M-jow]

3 hours ago, Sosuke0549 said:

"Good heavens, dear child you look like you've been muled by a wild beast.. "

Sora’s face burned at the warlock’s remark.

The comment hit before he could fully brace himself, and heat rushed straight to his face. His shoulders drew in, instinctively hunching as if the oversized hoodie could somehow shrink further around him. He didn’t need to look down to know exactly what the warlock meant—he was painfully aware of how he probably looked although he thought he could cover it.

His shoulders drew in, fingers curling deep into the sleeves of the hoodie as if he could disappear into it.

He risked a glance toward Fang, half-expecting embarrassment or discomfort... Fang wasn’t showing a reacting like that. If anything, Fang looked more amused than bothered.

Sora took a breath, steadying the flutter in his chest, and forced himself to look up. Purple eyes met his, sharp and curious, weighing him in a way that made him feel oddly transparent.

It was unsettling, but also strangely honest.

Whatever this magic was it felt real, he wasn’t just pretending.

He managed a small.

"Something like that maybe.. " Sora was honestly suprised with himself for how smooth and confident that sounded. And he couldn’t help but chuckle a little.

“it’s nice to meet you, I'm Sora.. do you prefere I call you Vanitas.. or V?” he added, because that felt like the right thing to do.

Moments later, Fang’s presence shifted closer, and Sora felt a gentle, guiding pressure at his side. He let himself be steered toward the table, steps careful as his body reminded him, quietly but insistently that he was still sore. Fang adjusted his pace without comment, and Sora noticed but it wasn’t like he was walking around like an old grandpa gor other's to notice.

The chair scraped softly as he was guided into it. Sora sat, hands resting on the cool surface of the table. The kitchen felt charged now, like the air itself was holding its breath, but he focused on what he could feel: wood beneath his palms, fabric against his skin, Fang's scent all around him, this was enough to keep him grounded.

3 hours ago, Sosuke0549 said:

"Sora...do you remember when I told you that there are many different types of creatures in the supernatural world? Well...Vanitas is a warlock..his specialty is magic... And I asked him to come today, to help me...show you...my past."

" Eh- More like memories but...Basically," he muttered, fiddling with his fingernails.

Fang sighed in irritation, but kept his gaze on Sora. " I...i said id tell you everything...this is the only way I know how to...if your ok with this."

His nerves was buzzing under his skin, but he still put on a calm front. This was Fang letting him in.

Sora's eyes were steady, despite the nervous knot in his chest. He touched Fang’s hand and held it under the table as his eyes shifted from  Fang, to Vanitas and back to Fang again. "Honestly I'm a bit nervous, but I will not back down. You are so brave for letting me in..  I belive can be brave too.." he glanced toward Vanitas. "So... just so I'll kinda know.. is it gonna hurt?" He rather wanted to be prepared for any sudden explosive headaches in advance.