Thread: A Former Love :: Relix/Zexy

The whole walk from the restaurant to the hotel took maybe six minutes, wasn't that far from the hotel whatsoever. The only thing that really happened was silence. Seemed like neither of the two really wanted to talk, Vincent knew nothing to talk about because he wasn't a person to get into other people's business. Seemed that the girl was the same way. It was awkward between the two, how could it not be? Just goes to show that Zack doesn't like to keep his mouth shut and says stuff at the wrong time. Which, usually, is never needed. Then again, what if Zack didn't say anything? The chances of them seeing each other another two times would've been doubtful. Any company besides Zack is always nice, Zack is obnoxious. Good to get away from him sometimes. Before Vincent actually could say anything, the female had already said goodnight and walked into the hotel. Goodnight... pleasure having your company, also. Vincent mumbled to himself, how did that one get screwed up? He had been waiting for the moment to say it, just slipped by too quickly. Oh well, maybe another time. Vincent said to himself, shrugging softly. Letting out a minor sigh, the male turned around to start walking in the direction of his apartment. Alone at this time of night wasn't good for a normal person, but, vampires was a different story. Vincent, in particular, walked alone at this time of night every night. He'd get up and just start walking, relaxing to him. Zack found him weird and spacey nowadays. Always saying he changed from the way he was when they were pirates, which was true. A part of him was missing, Vincent didn't know how to ever get that part back. The only thing he could do is hope. Which that even seemed far fetched. Vincent got into his apartment roughly an hour after he followed the female home, it wasn't unlikely of him. He just wanted to avoid Zack if it happened to be a 'I had my fun, now, you all get out.' Usually it wasn't, but anything is possible with him. Indeed, indeed. He mumbled as he pushed the door closed behind him, What to do. What to do. Scratching his chin softly, Vincent hesitantly walked to his couch. Plopping down quickly, kicking up his legs shortly after. He'd just lay there, eyes wide open in the dark until morning came. There wasn't much for the male to do around his apartment. Wasn't anything at all interesting on the television. He could paint but it'd end up being Victoria. Why he put himself through the torment of painting her was beyond himself. He just did. Thud . Do you forbid yourself from using my door to enter my apartment? Vincent asked, sitting up from his laying position. The night rolled by seemingly fast, Zack only answered in a laugh. Last night. Simply amazing. He seemed to have a kick in his step. I take it you had fun with one of the girls. Vincent replied softly, Zack laughed some more. One? Try all of them. They just flowed with it. Shaking his head softly, Did they stay the night? Why do you care? Vincent shook his head softly, Yes, they stayed the night. Most of them were cleared out by eight. Except one.. Emily. I think. She stayed and chatted with me for a bit. Zack shrugged softly, Sounds like you had a fun night. Vincent replied with a dull tone, Oh yes I did, brother. How about you? You and Aaliyah kick it off last night? Zack asked with a grin as he turned on the T.V. Of course not. Barely talked, felt seemingly awkward. The normal when you ditch me with a female. Zack laughed softly, Vincent, its not my decision whether or not you are formal with a lady. That is all up to you. You are the one who should take control and talk, and make them talk. Not letting any silence settle in. Zack stopped with a shrug. Did you atleast get her name before I told you? The other male answered with a nod. I think she's different. Mind might just be playing tricks on me. Vincent spoke as he stood up. Now, now. I wouldn't say that. She's quite the same as you. Quiet type.. well, you used to be really lively before she died. Pausing softly, Maybe the next time you see her, invite her up. She'll love all your art stuff... or that is what Emily told me. Vincent laughed, Right. Like that will happen. The decision is yours. And with that, the room fell silent. You realize that you have to see Emily more, right? Vincent asked, after a rough 20 minutes of pure silence. Nah. One night stand. I made it amazing for them, they should know that it wasn't meant to be. Vincent shook his head, You are simply astounding. Do you ever think that that is the worst thing you could possibly do? They'll just think you fooled around with them just because they were drunk and do what you'd want them to do. Vincent stopped, why did he care so much? Vin.. You and I are different. I am who I am. You are who you are. We will never be the same, I will never just be fine with having one person. I just won't. So, stop trying to change it. There was his answer, Vincent shouldn't care. Zack seemed not to. Both of the male vampires grew quiet, they started out the day on the wrong foot it seemed. Vin. Zack this time breaking the silence. You do plan to try anything with Aaliyah? Vincent shrugged, flipping through the channels on the T.V. Then you wouldn't mind if I did, right? Vincent turned his head to look at this male, why would he want to try anything with this female? Yes, I would. Zack nodded softly, As I assumed. Why do you want to do something with her? Zack laughed softly, Not that obvious, eh? Four out of five man. Bad odds. Need it five out of five. Vincent shook his head, he just wanted to sleep with her. Well, deal with it. I will not allow you to try anything with her because she isn't who she tells me who she is. There is more to her then what meets the eye.. and I have a feeling that she doesn't know why. Zack laughed softly, And you do? Vincent, I don't even think you know why you are the way you are. Shaking his head lightly. You should see her more, if you feel that way. Maybe you'll change.. I'm getting sick of this Vincent and want the old Vin back. The old Vincent back? How was it that he had changed? He looks the exact same way that he did when they first met, nothing has changed. Nothing. I think you are just getting too used to the new age, Zack. I can't fit in the way you do. Its easy for you. I'm just how I am because I don't want to adapt. Standing up slowly, Zack moved to the door, Well, maybe you should man. I'm headed out, we'll do something later on... hopefully. Vincent turned to watch the male, giving him a small wave. Have fun. I'll probably go out again tonight, I'll see if you'll be up for it. Vincent laughed softly, Right. His head turning back to T.V. Zack had something up his sleeve, of course, Vincent couldn't tell. How fun this party will be, Vincent. Zack thought to himself as he snatched a piece of paper and a marker before leaving the apartment. Zack grinned as he placed the sheet of paper against the wall, removing the cap of the marker with his teeth before placing it down against the paper. His sloppy hand writing putting down 'Local party at Apartment 214. Only happens a few times a year! DJBooze all free for all night!' Zack, of course made copies of this flyer. Handing them out to a few partiers he knew around the area. The DJ that he'd actually pay for to DJ the party. Vincent was going to be pissed, but, Zack would get him cooled off and tell him to enjoy himself. Most likely wouldn't but wouldn't tell everyone to get out. Zack made probably about 100 copies of this flyer, giving them out to other people along the way to find the hotel that Aaliyah and Emily stayed at. Ah! Just the two girls I was looking for.. for once! Zack spoke excitedly, Not being a stalker, just figured I'd run around town and hand out some flyers. Vincent is holding a party and wanted to me to run around and give them to people I knew. Figured you two would want to come. Zack said excitedly, handing a flyer to Emily before giving her a wink. Don't feel obligated to make it, I know you girls can't party everynight, but, figured it'd be nice to party one night instead of just getting drunk at a restaurant. So, make it if you can. Later. Zack turned, looking back to give them a wave before jogging off in the opposite direction. Vincent just sat around his apartment for most of the day, the door being barraged in by Zack and people behind him. Welcome! To the party spot. DJ, you go over there. Booze over in the kitchen. And lets get this party started! Zack spoke, Vincent giving him a dumbfounded look. Can I speak with you for a moment? Vincent asked, leading him to his room. Zack shut the door behind them, What in the hell are you doing!? Vincent yelled after the door was firmly shut. Chill, chill. I figured you needed some kind of party. Figured I'd bring it to you instead of going out. Vincent was furious, I should kill you. I should. What is your fucking problem? Shaking his head as his fists clenched tightly, Vin, man, chill. Look. Tonight will be the only night it happens and I'll clean up everything. Don't worry. It'll be fun, just drink some and relax. A deep, angry sigh escaped from Vincent, Fine. You're fucking cleaning everything. Zack smirked, Of course! Now, drink! Zack yelled as he opened the door, Let the party begin! And pretty much on cue the music started. I have a really bad feeling about this... Vincent mumbled to himself.