♚ Wooyoung Suite

@ξ♚ Wooyoung Lamia /holds onto your arm when you reach it out to me/
You look rather dashing tonight
Do you know how to dance? I never have been good with dancing
/holds onto the hem of my dress, clenching it tight in my hands/

@ξ♞ Yume Fuji Oh- I dunno about that... I couldn't be that lucky, could I?
+he rubs his nape and clears his throat.
Take your time, I'm patient.
+he grins and turns around to get ready once you leave.
***
+he's changed into black pants, shoes, and blazer with jewels all over it, with a loose white button-down, hair parted in the middle and styled to look a bit damp, and a bit of shadow around the eyes.
+he opens the door and holds out his arm to you with the same big grin as usual.
Shall we, my lady?

@ξ♞ Terada Takuya (i'm so slow please kill me)

Wooyoung heard a muffled voice outside. He'd just been lounging in his room, daydreaming –– had actually thought about taking a lonely stroll through the gardens –– and then he heard the loud knock on his doors. He shot out of bed and walked to them, opening them with a soft hum. His eyes lit up and a big smile spread across his face. Takuya and Hiroki had paid him a visit, and it brightened up his day. He loved these two so much, they were such a lovely duo that were such a nice distraction from the gloom and the loneliness of the rest of the palace. "Well what a pleasant surprise!" Wooyoung got down on his knees to look at Hiroki, then looked up at Takuya from the floor. "I've missed you both, it's been a while. And you, you've gotten so big," he gently tapped Hiroki's chin, cooing softly. He got up and gestured them both into his suite. "Come, come," he walked in and sat down on his bed, patting two spots in front of him

@ξ♚ Wooyoung Lamia /my lips curl into a soft, toothless smile at the sight of your rosied cheeks/
Ah...young love/I whisper in a teasing manner, tugging at the hem of my night gown/
Well you shall see when you get to know him more then?
/I turn back toward the door with a nod/
I'll be...I dunno maybe thirty minutes/I say as I try to estimate how long my hair and makeup would take for the ball/
/I exit tour room and hurry to my own to get ready/
***
/when done I make my way back, my bare shoulders covered by a satin shawl/
/the dress I wear is not too fancy, actually being on the short side, coming just down to my ankles, showing my shoes/

@ξ♞ Yume Fuji +his cheeks are still a bit flushed when you turn back around, and he nods.
Yes, well... He doesn't seem to hate me. I mean, I hope he doesn't.
+he furrows his brows at the thought and then hits his forehead with his palm, shaking his head.
Ah- of course, how could I be that dumb. Go, go, I'll meet you outside of my room

@ξ♚ Wooyoung Lamia Oh...I suppose not then...Realm G...
The humans there can be really scary, i hear that they hate vampires there usually
Though, even those from Realm A can be full of hatred/sighs/
/my back was turned towards you, so I do not see the way your face flushes at the thought of this man/
I'm sure you'll have fun when he comes
/smiles and turns around towards you, a wide smile on my face/
My clothes are in my room silly, I'll meet you in the hall okay?

@ξ♞ Yume Fuji +he shakes his head.
Some people stay intolerant, some don't.
+he smiles again at you and then folds his hands in his lap, shaking his head one more time.
Mm... I doubt it. He's from realm g. I stumbled upon him when I meant to go to a, and I promised him a dance.
+his cheeks turn a light pink and he clears his throat, sliding out of bed as well.
No, no, I can get ready in the bathroom, you can stay in here.

@ξ♚ Wooyoung Lamia I know living for many years can build tolerance...but
/I frown at the thought, despite being around for so long back then, my siblings would tend to get annoyed that I wanted to be around them all the time/
/a pout forms once more on my face when you pinch my cheek, but I start to sit up properly, my legs completely hidden by my nightgown/
Someone you're hoping to see? Do I possibly know them?
/I slowly crawl out of your bed with a sigh when you mention getting ready/
Shall we meet in the hall when were both ready?

@ξ♚ Wooyoung Lamia The piercing gazes of judgement and condescension made Takuya feel small as he walked through the hallways of the Lamia wing. He tried to stand straight though, shoulders back because Hiroki was walking with him, holding his hand. He could never get used to being here. It made his skin crawl and his muscles tense. So many vampires... It made him forget that he, too, was a vampire now. Not for long though. Takuya glanced at the guards in front of Wooyoung's suite and bowed politely. "Could you let his highness know we've come, please? If he isn't busy... it won't take long." His grip on Hiroki's small hand tightened. He had known the Lamia royal for 4 years, ever since he appeared at the stairs of the palace with a baby Hiroki in his arms. He his lips nervously. He really hoped the prince was free, or they would have come all this way for nothing. Hiroki had drawn a beautiful painting (doodle) of the prince he was eager to show off, and the boy had finally finished a sheet of basic math questions without making a single mistake. Takuya was clutching both in his free hand, itching to show it off- to show Hiroki off. He didn't have anyone else to brag with.

@ξ♞ Yume Fuji Some people would, but I'm not one of them. 2500 years builds a lot of patience and tolerance, you should know.
+he chuckles at you and gently pinches your cheek.
I'm not the greatest either, which is usually why I don't show. But... there is someone I'm hoping to see this time. And I would love to be your .
+he adjusts you, gently, so you're sitting in a bit more comfortable position.
Shall we get ready, my lady?
+ruffles his messy hair with a big grin.

@ξ♚ Wooyoung Lamia I-I know...but some people would get sick of that right?
/I shiver at the feeling of your fingers going through my hair, my eyes fluttering closed briefly at the satisfying gentle scratch of your nails/
Ah/I whine lightly, becoming even more embarrassed by your gentle affections, my pout a big more severe even as you sit me up, my legs splayed out beneath me/
I-...I'm really bad at those western dances, but I want to dress up
Are you going with someone? I bet theyll look really nice

@ξ♞ Yume Fuji +he shakes his head at your embarrassment, and he yawns, carding his fingers through your hair as he murmurs to you.
Yume, you know it's okay. I like having you with me.
+he gently squishes your flushed cheeks with a nod, and he nuzzles his nose in your hair with a hum.
+reluctantly, he sits up, but he brings you to sit up with him.
Did you want to go to the ball?
+he's a bit more awake already from just sitting up, and he smiles at you.

@ξ♚ Wooyoung Lamia /my head nuzzles into your chest when your arm unconsciously finds its way to me, though the positioning makes me fall to sleep fast/
/i dream happy ones, when I was still part of my original coven, able to turn into a little fox, running around and playing in the snow/
/I twitch in my sleep quite happily, then purr when your fingers scratch at my nape/
/my lips curl into a satisfied little smile though it disappears when I start to wake, turning back down into their natural pout/
....I was lonely...I hope that's okay.../I say, my cheeks turning a very soft pink (i had feasted on a blood bag just last night) in embarrassment, your smile not exactly giving me relief/

@ξ♞ Yume Fuji +he's dead asleep in the middle of the night, so your entrance doesn't affect him, he only shifts in his sleep, and his arms wrap around you tightly out of instinct when he feels you close to him.
+the following morning, he wakes up, and he notices you in his arms a beat later.
+he gently pets your hair and gently scratches your nape.
Rough night again?
+he asks you in a whisper, a sleepy smile plastered on his face. he's glad you still come to him in the middle of the night.

@ξ♚ Wooyoung Lamia /loneliness comes over me once more tonight, causing me to have a hard time falling asleep/
/after all these years, one would think I'm used to sleeping alone, but with the void of persons presence, it made me long them even more/
/I crawl out of bed, my long nightgown billowing around my ankles as I step into my slippers/
/tiptoeing through the hallway, I make my way to your suite, slipping quietly inside, immediately feeling relief was over me over the closeness of my sire/
/quietly, I climb into your bed, careful to try and not make a sound as I curl beside you, my fingers curling into your shirt/