Date Night

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"My god I wish she would turn that music down, I can hear her screaming all the way from my room." Armand was frustrated, he didn't like the sound of metal music. Ever since Lestat allowed his new girlfriend Riley to live at the chateau she had done nothing but scream metal songs each day with him. The two of them were rockstars after all, and Lestat had the audacity to return to his old band The Vampire Lestat and allow the band to have two vocalists. The band was even more successful now that it also had a female lead singer, but to Armand it would mean hearing them record music all the time. Even though they were in the cellars of the chateau a vampires hearing is very strong, and Armand could hear things from a long distance. It only bothered him, leaving him to deal with the constant noise. 

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, Armand sensed it was you and to his luck he was right. "Armand? may I come in?" you asked. "Yes, please come in Y/N." he said, with a sigh. You came in and closed the door behind you. Noticing how Armand was feeling at the moment. "Is Riley and Lestat bothering you again?" you asked. He only nodded. You understood that Armand was not a big fan of rock music, and the sound of it bothered him. You sat down next to him, placing your hand on his shoulder. "Hey, why don't we get out of here for a while, I'm sure later on they will grow tired and stop recording for the night." you suggested. "Where will we go?" he asked. you smirked at him. "You tell me, why don't you show me around Paris. After all I have not seen it all myself yet. Why don't you show me all that you know." you suggested once more. Armand smiled a bit. "Well, I suppose I could, and you are right Y/N I do know Paris well. Perhaps better than Lestat." he winked, joking around with you. You giggled. "I think he would have something to say about that." you reminded him. He laughed. "you are correct, and might I point out this is no way to ask a girl on a date." you blushed at the word date. "Y/N, will you go on a date with me?" he asked. "I would love too!" you said excitedly. "Very well, it is settled. meet me downstairs and I shall show you all of Paris." he said. 

You quickly ran off to get ready, once you were all ready you met Armand downstairs. The two of you dressed up for the evening. you both walked arm in arm down the streets of Paris together, getting away from the heavy rock music for a while. Armand seemed to feel much better and started showing you around the city. He showed you historic places and told you stories about them. He also showed you the old theater that he used to own before it was sold to someone else, and of course you walked past the theater he currently owned. the best part was seeing the Eifel Tower lit up at night. Seeing Paris all lit up at night was the most beautiful thing in the world.  It almost felt like Christmas. "Do you like it?" he asked. "I love it Armand! it's so beautiful! thank you for this, and I have to admit getting out of the chateau was nice." you said. "Yes of course, I would spend all my days with you if I could." he said, moving a strand of your h/c hair behind your ear. you blushed. "Why don't we head back, I'm sure they have finished by now." you said. Armand agreed and brought you back to the chateau. All was quiet when you both returned. "Ah I was right!" you said. Armand smiled. "Well, I'm off to bed. I will see you in the morning Armand." you said walking off. "Y/N?" he called out softly. "Yes?" you said turning around. "Would you mind if I joined you? I have not been sleeping well, I hope you don't mind." he asked nervously. you smiled. "Of course, come on." you said. armand followed you to your room and lied down in bed with you. He had to admit he was very tired and he didn't get much sleep in a few days. For some reason when he was with you he fell asleep instantly and slept well. 

In his mind he thought you were more than a friend to him, but what that was he couldn't explain. Maybe he did find someone after all. 

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