Fresh Start [Closed]

[Vincent Verax]

"O'course y'can have a puppy." There wasn't much thought behind that decision, not that there needed to be. The apartment was going to be both of theirs and Moe had every right to ask for a cute little pet as a counterpart to Vincent's terrifying one.

And Moe was pouting. Vin cannot say no when there is pouting. Ever.

Leaning in, Vincent pressed a kiss to that protruding bottom lip, then rubbed their noses together. "S'lon' as it ain' like... a chihuahua. I think Ema woul' eat it." I think Moe is smart enough to realize that a toy dog in Vincent's presence is an awful idea, don't worry Vinnie boy. "An' y'can dec'rate." Really? Moe thought there would be an argument there? I'm sure he's seen the inside of Vin's apartment long enough to know that there are no artistic touches and the only things on the wall are Evan's pants. (Which he's very proud of, thank you very much.)

Suddenly Vincent was scowling. "That fuckin' worthless assbag ain' comin' in here!" No, he's not talking about Sammy, he's talking about Zac. "But Fifi can stay whenever sh'wants." She was a walking bar, of course Vin's going to let her hang around.

But all of the sudden there was a surprise mentioned and Vincent perked up. "Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Show me!" He likes surprises.

[Misato Hazukashi]

At the agreement that Moe could have a puppy, the tiny brunette bounced up and down excitedly, clapping his hands. "I was thinking it could be a bull terrier!" He announced, pleased with himself for the idea. "They're strong but not too big and they're affectionate and he can come play rough with you and then cuddle with me." The boy rambled, clearly buzzing with the idea of having his very own pet.

But then Vin had to make Moe even happier by saying he could decorate, and the Japanese teen flung his arms out and started rabbiting delightedly in Japanese. There's no point in me trying to write down what he's saying but it's happy and involves the word SUGOIII!!!!! several times. "We'll have a nice wooden floor and warm snuggly rugs and a lovely red leather sofa, a big bed, a huge fridge..." The boy continued rambling till he was completely breathless, then threw his arms about his boyfriend happily.

But then Vin had a tantrum over Zac and Moe blinked benignly. "Okay okay no Zaczac." He chirruped submissively, kissing all over Vin's face and then nuzzling against him. "And Vinvin?" He pulled away with a serious pout. "No wild parties, okay? I don't want our pretty apartment getting ruined." The waggle of his finger added to the seriousness. Moe doesn't want to find vomit over the pretty rugs he wants to buy, or someone writing on the puppy in sharpie. He would be a sad sad Misato.

Moe returned to his excited self when Vin got all bouncy about the surprise. "Okay okay!" He giggled, wiggling off Vin's lap and hitching up his dress to reveal a little belly piercing. "Nyaa... what do you think?" He tilted his head quizically. "You do like it, don't you?" I'm pretty sure Vin likes all of the view. I really do mean ALL of it.

[Vincent Verax]

Vincent only caught about 25% of what Moe was saying. Not because he wasn't interested, because he was as interested as he could be when it came to furniture, but because the little pixie was talking a mile a minute in more than one language and Vin's lethargic brain just couldn't keep up. About all he caught out of that was "Leather" and "Fridge" and then the next thing he knew Moe was latched onto him.

This was much easier to pay attention to and he laughed a little at the barrage of kisses. "Good. I still wanna kill that fucker." He grumbled, tightening his arms around Moe's waist. With that out of the way, he was back to being agreeable, tucking his face in Moe's hair and just enjoying the scent of him. "Kay. S'long as Flops an' Tits an' Charmander can come over." I'm sure Ember and Moe could keep the rest of them in order so there'd be no vomiting or inappropriate use of sharpie.

And now it is time for Return of the Smirk.

As Moe wiggled and pulled up his dress, Vincent's face suddenly looked much more normal thanks to the massive pleased smirk that was now in place. He wasn't sure exactly what he was supposed to be looking at, but we all know what he actually is looking at: Moe's panties. "Ch'yeah, I love 'em." Vincent leaned forward to grab his Moemoe by the hips and pull him closer, gladly taking in the view. Oh Vin, couldn't you put aside your perversions for one moment in your life?

[Misato Hazukashi]

Moe couldn't be much happier right now than if Hizumi showed up and serenaded him and puppies were everywhere. He was back with his man, and he was going to have a lovely apartment and an adorable puppy. Life couldn't get better - unless Mia dropped dead or at least disappeared somewhere very very far away.

"No killing." Moe mumbled softly, snuggling into Vin's cheek and running his small hands through the hair at the back of his neck. "Of course they can." Moe eventually agreed, remembering that Sammy was a nice roommate and Ember was far, far too sweet for words. As for "Flops" he'd only met Horus in passing and that was when he was trying to get people to come to his house for a party. Seemed nice though.

Of course, when Vincent stared at the WRONG THING in regards to his surprise, Moe pouted. "No!" He yelped, tapping his boyfriend on the shoulder and pointing at his belly ring, looking a little disheartened. "This! I got it done in Japan, Mumma paid for it." The boy beamed and wiggled his hips, then tried to push his skirt down to take his panties out of view. "That's naughty." He added in a little coo, pushing his boyfriend's hands away.

"You're a baaaad boy." The tiny teen added in a low voice, kissing Vin's ear.

[Vincent Verax]

Vin was likewise somewhere up on cloud nine with his little Moemoe. He had honestly been miserable without him and even worse when he learned the Moe was back and hating him. He'd felt awful for what he'd done, but Moe was a saint and had forgiven him and Vin couldn't possibly be happier. He never wanted to let Misato go ever again.

"Huh?" Vincent frowned when he was told off, because he was admiring the view, and oh what a lovely view it was. Reluctantly he let his attention be lead to what Moe really wanted him to look at. He examined the new piercing for a moment, giving a little nod of approval. "I like it." But all Moe's wiggling quickly drew him back to what he had been staring at before.

He made a face when Moe pushed his hands away, not willing to give up that easy, and tugged Moe back onto his lap. "Yeah? Y'know, bad boys don' list'n." And with that, Vincent eagerly pushed his hand up under Moe's dress, because Moe couldn't put all that on display without getting felt up. "An' they take wha' they wan'." He smirked deviously.

Moe knew what he wanted.

[Misato Hazukashi]

Smiling with relief that Vin liked his piercing, Moe smiled, then turned to the side so his boyfriend could get a better look of the navel piercing. Of course, then he was lifted onto Vin's lap, and Vin decided to start getting... handsy, so the boy whimpered and pushed his hand away. "You're being very naughty." He breathed, cheeks going pink.

"And you can't have this~" He added in a whisper, lying through his lips as the boy curled his fingers in Vin's hair and tugged him forward for a passionate kiss. "Mm... okay maybe." Moe giggled, sliding his hands up through into Vin's shirt to touch over his chest. Pausing for a moment, the brunette laughed softly and then sprawled out on the sofa, beckoning with two fingers for Vin to move over him.

"Is this make up sex?" He said slowly, licking his little lips.

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Coiled up against Vin's chest, Moe couldn't help but smile peacefully. Call it afterglow but in the short moments after, the tiny teen couldn't imagine anything being bad in the world ever again. Burying his face in the curve of Vin's neck, the boy giggled shyly. "Mm, we should get dressed before the landlord comes back." He moved over lazily to reach for his clothes, kissing Vin's shoulder as he moved.

Then the door opened.

The landlord stood there, staring at the two teen boys on the sofa and Moe hastily pulled Vin's shirt over himself, flushing.

"Well. I guess you got on well."

Moe nearly died of embarrassment.