You're My Masterpiece ((Vaiiea/ James))

[ode]

Vaiiea admitted to loving the mouth piercings... but his own mouth dropped open when he saw his mate. Did he stand there stupidly, merely standing? Yes, yes he did.

[praiseofblood]

James smiled at his mate before waving to his mother and father. "So uh...can we go now?" he asked.

[ode]

Aida smiled, "Go, have fun."

Vaiiea had managed to get himself undercontrol by then and took his mate's hand. Nodding to the parents as he went, he led his mate out to his transport. "You look... amazing," he said as he waited for the transport door to open on James's side.

[praiseofblood]

James blushed and grinnned. "Thanks," he said with a little blush.

[ode]

After helping his mate seat himself, he went around the other side of the auto-transport and slid in. Driving carefully, he made way to an exclusive restaurant. Placing the transport on auto park, he circled the car and met his mate on the side walk. "You are simply stunning, I cannot get over my good fortune."

[praiseofblood]

James blushed before smiling. "Thanks, I think you're really hot too." he said with a smile.

[ode]

"You should see me in the summer time," he winked before heading up the steps and into the extravagant restaurant. After they were seated and ordered, Vaiiea asked, "Tell me more about you, mate."

[praiseofblood]

"Uh...I'm adopted. My mom and dad adopted me from an orphanage in Wyoming about five years ago." he said to the male.

[ode]

"That's interesting. Mentsiquarians adopting Earthlings, he mused. You mentioned a brother?" he asked.

[praiseofblood]

"Yeah, he's adopted too, from Virginia. His name is Roux," James said, biting his plump lower lip.

[ode]

"Tell me something about you no one knows." Vaiiea asked, interested in anything and everything his mate had to say.

[praiseofblood]

James bit his lip..."Um...well...I guess...I never liked that Roux wanted to be a fighter pilot, because he's always so far away and it so dangerous. But he's my brother so I have to support him."

[ode]

"That's very big of you, James. And that is a very dangerous profession," he allowed. "I'm glad you could see past your own fears to accept his dreams. Now, you may feel free to drill me like I have you." he settles back in the seat, "Ask me your worst."

[praiseofblood]

James thought for a while, before looking at the man. "What are you exactly, you had fangs the other day..." he said, cocking his head slightly.

[ode]

"Honestly, I'm a mut. Daemon, human, and predominantly vampyre. I have fangs but didn't develop the thirst for blood," he explained.