[ While he doesn't smile, there's some pleased quality to the way Vincent's eyes meet Noe's again, regarding him from beneath heavily weighed lashes. ]
Good boy.
[ Holding his gaze, he slips his hand into the other man's, deliberately lacing their fingers. Only then does he step back to lead them away from the counter and out of the kitchen.
Wordlessly, he takes them through the halls, landing on the door to his and Vanitas' room. With all the casualty in the world, he simply takes them inside, swinging the door behind them. Leads Noe directly to their bed - where, if fortune should have it, Vanitas already is - and rounds to push the snowy-haired man to land atop it, on his back.
Pushing apart Noe's legs to climb up after him, Vincent takes him by the collar, both to back him up against the pillows and begin unbuttoning his shirt. ]
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Date: 2026-01-06 07:17 pm (UTC)Good boy.
[ Holding his gaze, he slips his hand into the other man's, deliberately lacing their fingers. Only then does he step back to lead them away from the counter and out of the kitchen.
Wordlessly, he takes them through the halls, landing on the door to his and Vanitas' room. With all the casualty in the world, he simply takes them inside, swinging the door behind them. Leads Noe directly to their bed - where, if fortune should have it, Vanitas already is - and rounds to push the snowy-haired man to land atop it, on his back.
Pushing apart Noe's legs to climb up after him, Vincent takes him by the collar, both to back him up against the pillows and begin unbuttoning his shirt. ]