It's in my blood.

There was absolutely no way that she would think that this was something special. Because, things didn't work that way did they? Although the only couple in her entire life that she met before were her own parents, maybe Bellamy? She frowned as her thoughts tried to keep clear of the subject: what is this? Because she couldn't answer, it was a nice kiss. That was one thing, a kiss so different from the only one she had before. Like she didn't mind this, it didn't have to end. She had thought it would be uncomfortable because of Kenny his beard but she barely did notice.. or was it her dead skin? No, she felt everything else too.

He stopped kissing her and she opened her eyes to look at him in surprise, was she vunerable? She was god dammit immortal.. which meant that even if.. no there were no ifs. Love was too dangerous, her parents had been cute but look at how Regulus Crowe had become insane after losing his love, after losing her mother Lilja. Which is technically speaking the source of her name right now. She was cursed as that as well, now even more than before. She was immortal meaning that whomever she might ever found to love, he would never love her completely because she would forever be twenty-three.

Before she could think even more there was this heartbeat sensation that went through her, which was actually completely impossible since.. well vampire. But she remembered his name, she remembered his face and her lower lip started to tremble and she had to make sure that Kenny wouldn't see. Reyn. She let the information that had been hidden by her own damn mind wash over her as she listened to Kenny about Aonaka, she had to come up with a clever answer or well she could admit that they should leave. Did he worry about Aonaka while they kissed? Was that a good or a bad thing. She gave him a short kiss back before she stepped away so she could answer him or well voice her own opinion, "He said see you in a few hours. I said one and a half. Forty-five minutes have passed, maybe a bit more. Means he is either too early himself and should not complain or we even have more time." She plastered a flirty smile back on her face as she took the step closer and tiptoed to answer his kiss again, she felt his hands and was surprised that he picked her up. She had closed her eyes again but opened them to look at him for a second before she would relax herself again, moving her own arms around his neck to pull herself as close as was possible. It was a very pleasant feeling, she was actually surprised she had never felt this way before.

She had a point he did say hours, and Kenny was going to use every second of it to ravage this woman, this was going far and driving deeper into unknown territory. It had only been 45 minutes? She was keeping the time? Well that was only another thing that amazed him about her, he was blissfully unaware what time it was and had forgotten where he was. It wasn’t his fault, she was keeping all of his attention on her delectable lips.He didn’t know what to do next, he held her up, the two of them seeming to have been standing for a good few minutes and this it was time to move things, perhaps against a wall? That was a fair place to keep her up and give him some more support.


He adjusted his hands, them now resting on her rear as he made his way to the bed. It’d be best to sit down, that way at least they could keep together and not have to do anymore standing, he hated standing for long periods of time and it just so happens he likes his kisses long. He heard footsteps outside of the door, other hotel guest coming and going it sounded like, not like they mattered, nothing else mattered and he would keep that mind set for the duration of his time with Lilja. The fire that he felt, the roaring flame of passion and confusion kept his focus. Though his senses were becoming a tad more primal as he thought of what to do with the woman before him.


When on the bed he broke the kiss once again, just to catch his breath as he leaned back and rested his head on the sheets, hands retreating behind his head.as the vampiress sat on him, “You know this might sound crazy, but i think I want this to become something more you know?” he spoke softly, a complete change in his usual tone, “I can’t lie even though we’ve only just met today I feel like I’ve known you for a lifetime.” he looked up at her, “Amost like this was meant to be.” blessed be the maker, he was capitulating to that sick L-word. Love they called it, he had only felt it once, from his mother when he was an edgy kid growing up all those years ago. Then again he’s still growing and for only the second time he’s felt this emotion, he knew this to be true; he loved this woman. A woman he had just met, a woman he’s only had a little over an hour with. He didn’t believe in love at first sight, he didn’t believe in loving anyone. He was certain he only needed three things to live happily, booze, meaningless sex, and fights, and yet here he was feeling as if a void in his gray little heart was being overfilled by a lavender lover.

“I think I’m falling for you, but I can’t get the fuck up.” he laughed.

It's in my blood.

It was good that as a vampire, she was dead and didn't need any air to breathe, it was just a habit that kept going on since she was human and still continue. She gasped for air as he did just to make herself look alive. That's something that she wanted for herself. She sort of had bumped into him as he went to sit down, going from standing to sitting was weird and the seam of the dress was pressing tightly into her thights and it was actually quite uncomfortable but there was no way to make it more comfortable, that would mean she had to pull up the skirt part of her dress completely and sit there in the underwear that she was wearing, there was still the issue with dignity.

Her lilac eyes were scanning him, trying to find any sign that would explain what he was thinking, but there was actually no need for that, she smiled and it was without thought, it just happened. She raised her right eyebrow, "You are saying that for the sake of a woman her dream or because you really feel it that way." It was mean to joke but it was to keep the situation airy for herself. She remembered Yumi her words Find yourself a lover. Learning to hide from another twenty four seven is another way to learn. Your partner will study you just as you study them and it will be your job to analyse them while hiding yourself from them. One slip and it all comes collapsing down. By reading other's you will learn even their heart's desires. Yumi had spoken about the art of deception. Something she had been doing now, but it became much more difficult than she had originally thought.

It did actually hurt a bit that he said he felt he knew her for a lifetime, that he thought it was meant to be or well almost. But there was so much she didn't tell him, not even her real name. Her eyes were blank, trying to take in everything he said, trying to understand what she should say or what she could say, his laugh actually caught her off guard and without much further thinking, she got up herself, on hands and knees, she crawled a bit up, damn tall man, it was difficult with this dress to keep her knees next to him, it would probably be too heavy on him. Why did she feel so uncomfortable, "But what if I'm not all that nice, do you know me? Could you handle me?" She whispered as she kissed him softly again but she only went for one kiss as she kept her eyes on his, they were so intriguing, the gold it was as if he indeed knew her but there was enough she simply couldn't tell.
She suddenly felt her hunger returning, but she would give everything to not bite. So it wouldn't happen, or well that's what she told herself.

While he waited for her response he looked up at the ceiling,it was a smooth beige color. The bland of the beige took him in for a moment, he couldn’t think about much of anything but her, yet for him the ceiling darkened and he saw himself or for lack of better word an aspiration of himself in the ceiling, the beige acting as a background for his imaginary self. He stood there, a smile on his face, almost as if he was staring down at his physical self, but no, it was a smile at another figure, a purple haired one, Lilja. He watched the two, they held hands, gave each other a kiss and seemed to walk off into the colorless background. Kenny’s eyes narrowed, he didn’t know what it meant,’ the fuck am I thinking of.’ he spoke in his thoughts, shaking his head.


His Amber eyes relaxed, as his smile grew, rather he was tripping or not he liked it. He didn’t know what it was, he didn’t know what it meant other than he walked off with her into nothing, a blank world of nothing yet he seemed so content. Seems like the edge he thought he left in grade school had some back a little bit stronger in the form of mild day dreams. “Well i’ll tell you this, If I just wanted a one night stand I’d go to a bar, you’re far too beautiful for such a thing to me.” he thought it over however, did he come off as the typical guy? A one night stand here, a mistake there, a pregnancy scare, he’s never had any of those things, well no, few times he did have sex they were for a night only and then the unlucky girl or guy would find him gone when they awoke. He never stayed long, he hated that he did those things, but he wanted to change at least. It’d come with knighthood hopefully.


There was a lot still on the table, a lot of baggage that needed to be opened and thrown about the place, but it could wait if this was anything more than a dream or a mistake on both of their parts. It wasn’t a mistake, at least not to him, but she may feel differently. He wanted to know more, and he wanted to tell her more, he noticed her blank stare, she said nothing. Omega tried his best to get a read on her, but she broke the trance and got on all fours, crawling up to him and asking him a question, a question that made him tilt his had as he looked down at her, what if she wasn’t nice? He was the guy who knocked a pained man out because he was making too much noise and nearly killed a second, nice wasn’t something he worried about, before he answered he would return the kiss, “I know I can handle you, it’s true we don’t know much about one another, but what I feel, or what I think I feel is real and I want to know everything about you that I can.” he stroked her cheek, “If you aren’t that nice, we can be a pair of grumps together.” he smiled laying his head down, eyes focused on her.  

It's in my blood.

He looked like he was daydreaming and she was really wondering what he thought, did he really did like her that much? She had asked him if what he said was true, or well she had joked about it. She really didn't care or well that's what she wanted to think, she wasn't so sure yet. She actually needed a moment to think about it alone but she also didn't. What would be the conclusion after all of this. She tried to think of other things, waiting for the answer. Looking away from his face when he called her beautiful again, far too beautiful and actually she was glad that she couldn't blush again. She would blush an awful lot if she would drink soon. That would be a disaster.

After the kiss, she crawled on to the free part of the bed and lay on her side. Making sure that the dress was low enough, she should not lay down, that would maybe ask for some ideas, although she wasn't entirely sure what kind of guy he was. She could see that he was thinking, but she didn't know what about, analyzing her second question maybe? He stroked her cheek and she was slightly worried that he would again notice that it was cold. Her whole skin was cold, she didn't want to think about it, didn't want him to know anything about it. Being a vampire, it was still not something that she was happy about. It was difficult to have a good opinion about it, especially if you were one yourself.

His answer to her question, was actually rather satisfying although considering the thoughts that he couldn't know how bad of a person she could be or actually was, made it a good answer in general. She laughed when he said they could be a pair of grumps together. She quickly hid her open mouth with her hands, "Sorry." It was a too loud laugh but it had been truly for the first time in months that she had been laughing like this again. She wanted to ask him more questions, but she didn't know what to start, "I want to get to know you."

It felt as if more time passed, he didn’t know what to feel about that day dream, was it a look into the future? Were they going to split up? Was this meant to be? All he knew now was that love is bull shit, and it’s all he can think about now. His brows furrowed, he knew nothing, he wanted to know more but he knew nothing. For all he could have known she could have been a serial killer, or even a werewolf or something, but he didn’t care. If she was a werewolf he’d lock himself in the bathroom every night, if she was a serial killer he’d cover for her. He felt like he was going insane, no, he felt like he was becoming delusional, yet he didn’t object to the delusions. He wanted her to delude him, he wanted her to lead him a stray, he was afraid she was lying, that all of this was for nothing and she just wanted to flirt, but he wanted it… He wanted it badly. He needed a drink...


He looked down at her and watched her crawl to the empty side of the large bed, maybe she was tired? Part of him was tempted to go over there and well… Extend their extracurricular activities, another wanted to play it safe and not allow the idea of him just being another hound come to breath. He fiddled with his fingers, flicking one over another as he thought about what to do, in the midst of doing so he yawned and looked outside, they had been laying there for how long? The sky was already mostly dark the sun just peaking over the horizon. Whatever was going on, he liked it, today was productive, or well at least it was for his love life. He set his gaze on her once again, if he had one.


When she laughed he offered yet another warm smile, “It’s fine, you were supposed to laugh after all.” he sat up and stretched his arms, he picked up his dull brown shirt off of the floor, luckily for him it had landed next to the bed so he didn’t have to outstretch himself too much, as much as he liked what they were doing they had a date with a silvery haired boy and they couldn’t keep him waiting for long. “Well my dear,” he reached over and placed a hand on her thigh, “As much fun as it would be to lay down and make out again we better not keep Aonaka waiting it is getting dark after all.” he rubbed the back of his neck and checked the sky once again. There was a breeze out when they first were outside, perhaps he could use this as an excuse to get an arm around her while they spoke, “Get to know me?” he echoed her question, his mind coming to a screeching halt, she wanted to get to know him? Oh boy! “Yes! I would love to get to know you too! What would you like to know? We can converse on our way to the pub!” he practically exploded with optimism at the very thought.

"I want to know everything about you!"