The ancient Seelie(or, as he called himself, Unseelie. Because f*ck if he wasn't something to be feared) came into the mall. He bought some food, some sugary mess mundanes and nephilim stuff their face with. Then suddenly, he heard some familiar voices. No, it couldn't be her. And if she's here...so would he. Samhain chewed his lip.
Sam stood up and began to head over. There was no doubt, that was his Nirvana with her, Sera. He was pretty sure she didn't like him, and the feeling as mutual. Still, he'd play nice - for now - for Nirvana's sake. "Nirvana?" He asked, as if he wasn't already sure that was his boyfriend.
(Robbie Kay)He gave her a fake smile, "Hello, Valentine." Samhain said, by referring to her by her last name, he meant it as a low key insult, connecting her to Valentine Morgenstern. As far as he was concerned, any full-blooded nephilim was no good in his eyes.
(IKR?!)He shrugged at sat across from Nirvana, taking his hand in his and stroking it softly. "So, how are you, my love?" He asked, blushing softly.
"Clothing store?" He asked. "Seriously?" He looked at Sera. Nirvana could have been with him watching a movie or being taught magic, not being dragged around to look at bras and panties and other useless things.
Samhain looked stunned. "Nirvana..." He looked at his boyfriend, then to Sera, unable to speak. That damn girl wasn't helping. 'Just really deep down...really, really deep down?' She made it all the more obvious that they did not like each other. He was unable do move or do anything. He did not expect an outburst of anger from his lover. I swear, this is what I get for getting emotionally invested in a single person... He thought to himself in despair.
He looked at it, looked at her, then at his boyfriend, and be grudgingly took it. "Yes, yes. We'll all get along. Kumbayah and all that." He gave Sera a glare, but made damn sure Nirvana couldn't see. "Okay, babe. So calm down. The others are staring." The other mall goers had taken notice and Samhain didn't like the attention.
Samhain just stared at Nirvana, having left his sugary food back at his old table. He smiled softly, his pink lips twitching upward. He half hoped that Nirvana's warlock side kept him alive and immortal.
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