In which a greek vampire transforms the blood thirst of the two romanians into a love thirst.
Or
In which Euthymius fights against his feelings towards Vladimir and Stefan because of a lie.
Vladimir x Male Oc x Stefan
breaking dawn- after breaking...
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The messy state of his chamber, reflected his troubled mind.
The words he had spoken previously rang on his head.
"I was going to retribute the insult and compare you to another animal but then again, you're prettier than any creature." Euthymius' mouth had been faster than his brain and his body had brought him closer to the male, his hand lingering around the shoulder of Vladimir before it quickly dropped to his side, a single touch infecting the demeanor of both parties.
His hands rubbed against his face and black hair, his features lighted by the flickering candle only reminded him further of his actions. He had been so close to forgetting what they had done after only a few lines of dialogue. Where mates supposed to advance so quick into flirtatious comments?
His hand closed on the strands.
"Get yourself together."
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The next day came, along with just what he needed, a mission out of the walls.
Unfortunately his hopes faltered as soon as he discovered Stefan would be joining them, without any reason or justification why besides a stern gaze from his brother.
So now they were under the rain on a rooftop in Florence waiting for their suspect was a bored Felix, a restless Stefan, a skeptical Jane, a enthusiastic Afton and a focused Euthymius whom were surrounded by silence.
The curly haired male seating beside Euthymius resembled a human as his fingers drummed on his legs.
Jane seemed particularly angry each time the fingers touched the tights, her jaw locking each time he did so.
"Stop it." The blond snapped looking at the male with a death glare. Stefan obliged dropping his hands in his lap. "Why is he with us?"
"Don't ask me." The giant male replied, his head resting on his hand, which suddenly disconnected from his lap and face when a hand knocked it. "Wha-"
Euthymius signed for him to be quiet and pointed at the ground beneath them where a vampire and a human were entering a hotel, his eyes wandered to Afton and he silently asked her to stay behind with Stefan.
The three other quietly jumped down before speeding into the hotel and gripping the suspects and pushing them into the empty room nearby.
The vampire who had been pushed against the wall by Felix, held wide eyes as he cleared his throat.
"Eu- Euthymius! How are you doing my friend? Great to see you." The male spoke between awkward laughs.
"Last time you said you were walking her home because she was being followed by men, my friend." Euthymius smiled condescently, his eyes peeking trough the hood of his cloak. "After my guards did some digging, we figured out everything."
