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Dante entered the house, a bag in tow. He snarled at the smell of incense; smelled like a cathedral. All he wanted was the smell of Caspian and Him, the smell of her. Calmly, he made his way to her (THEIR) room.

“Fuck.” It was just his name, but it tasted so good on Julian’s lips. He wanted to hear Julian scream it, go hoarse. “We need something. NOW.”

Dante stood up, and made his way to the exit of the room. Then he paused. He leaned over to a witch who was...doing things, and whispered. “Do you possibly have any lingerie?”
The witch stared at him and the warlock beneath her growled. A slight “no, but a nearby store sells them” was answer enough.

Alex gasped as Julian kissed him. His brain was conflicted. A part of him screamed WITCH WITCH, another half was screaming about how finally. FINALLY. And his lower half...
Well that should be self explanatory.
He brought his free hand to cup the back of Julian’s neck and deepened the kiss.

*it is*

Dante clenched his jaw. “Go home. I will be there in a second. Make sure you are ready. I better not see clothes on.” He sighed once more.

Alex smiled. “I didn’t know Malik danced.” He shuffled closer. “You should, like, kiss me right now.”

Dante felt something unless in himself. He was going to fuck her brains out. He knew that as soon as he saw her. “Are you not going to apologize? Or at the least, tell me what had happened that day?”

*The way it’s night here too, and our characters are both staring at the sky...
Our minds*

John cenus

Alex laughed too. “Oh look, he’s blushing. It’s cute.” He leaned in, and slowly, albeit very slowly, started to interlace his fingers with Julian’s.
*crying in gay*

Dante sighed. This woman. This fucking woman was going to be the death of him and more. “Do you want to the answer to that, or do you want me to do it?”

HELLO WELCOME TO HELL CENUS

Alex smiled wide. “You took me out to see stars. How beautifully cliche of you.” Then he paused. “It’s gorgeous. And I’m not just talking about the stars.” He looked at Julian, a twinkled in his eye.

Dante shook his head. “You came to me, thus inciting conversation. That means I have the right to ask what I want and get an answer, whether I face you or not.”

Dante smiled. “Answer me question first.” He knew that equally, him and Cas were stubborn bitches. He knew that more than likely, he would break first.
It wouldn’t be the first time, nor the last.

Alex squinted. “Are you going to murder me in an alleyway? Is this what this is?” They started to get closer and closer to their destination (Alex assumed this, at least) and further and further away from people. He wasn’t sure whether that turned him on, or scared the shit out of him.

(I was thinking more of perfect illusion)

Dante swallowed. “Perfectly fine.” He motioned with a hand, which probably seemed awkward, given he wasn’t facing her, and she was talking to his back. “What brings you here?”

Alex felt himself being led along, and smiled to himself. “Criminal mind, huh? I find it funny we’re the exact opposite, but look at what’s happening. You’re taking me on a date.” He paused, then shut his mouth quick. “That had just..slipped out.”