Vanoe one shots ;)

Jealousy and Exceptance

smut, fluff, and angst all in one. This took me a long time to write, so I hope that it exceeds the expectations of everyone that reads this. If you are reading this, thank you :) There will be another note at the end, so I would really appreciate it if you read that as well. If not, no worries, it just clarifies some things that a few readers moght be confused by. If there is something that you have a question about that I did not clear, feel free to ask in the comments and I'll try to answer as soon as possible :) Have funnnn~~

The cold streets of Paris were dimly lit by the street posts on the edges of the sidewalks; Moonlight reflected off the river below the bridge where Noe was standing while taking an evening walk to calm his nerves. Vanitas had disappeared saying he was 'taking a walk' but Noe highly doubted that as he stood trying to contemplate where Vanitas could have been. Finally, he settled on an alleyway that he overheard Vanitas muttering to himself about and made his way over. Noe's face contorted as he made his way closer and approached the alleyway.

He smelt blood. And it smelled really good.

Noe finally fully approached the alleyway and stayed right at the edge as he soon realized Vanitas wasn't the only person in the alleyway. Peeking his head slowly into the alleyway where his 'co-worker' was located, Noe found his eyes widening at the sight before him; Vanitas was pinned against the the brick wall that Noe was peeking his head around with his arms above his head and what he saw next made Noe feel an unfamiliar feeling rise in his chest.

The vampire who was very popular under Vanitas conversations, Jeanne, was the one who had Vanitas pinned against the wall, her right hand holding his arms above his head by his wrists while her left hand was holding Vanitas's shirt open as her fangs sunk into his skin. Noe heard quiet high pitched muffled moans coming from Vanitas mouth, and if it even seemed possible, his eyes widened even more.

Noe suddenly, finding himself enthralled by the sounds Vanitas was making, felt a rising feeling of anger and sadness in his chest and quickly left the scene to make his way back to the shared room between Vanitas and him.

Noe sat on top of his bed looking out the open window that was letting a cool breeze pass through and began thinking harshly. The white haired vampire had always contemplated how he felt towards Vanitas, and had complicated feelings regarding him. Noe wondered whether he wanted Vanitas to be something more than just simply his 'co-worker' but he found that simply considering Vanitas his 'friend' didn't necessarily sound right to him.

Despite Vanitas's grueling and stubborn personality, Noe had to admit that he had always found Vanitas very beautiful. His blue eyes that hid so much behind them and his silky, dark, hair that lay elegantly in a ponytail daily. But those innocent thoughts soon changed into more intimate ones as Noe found his mind wandering elsewhere. The sight of Vanitas under him, panting and moaning while barely being coherent enough to speak as tears brimmed his eyes; cheeks covered in an opaque pink from blushing and his bare chest covered in a profuse amount of purple markings. And lastly, a bite mark so deep you would think that Vanitas wouldn't be able to survive something so extreme, a bite mark from Noe. While thinking, Noe soon remembered the bite mark from Jeanne that Vanitas had inherited and found himself feeling extremely angry. But not only angry, sad. Noe found himself growing hard at the intimate thoughts he was imagining and immediately snapped out of it when he realized what he was doing. 'Do I really want something more with Vanitas? Do I love him? But he said that he doesn't want a relationship with people who return his feelings for them,' Noe was overall confused by that aspect of Vanitas's thinking. Why would you want someone to not return your feelings for them? Wouldn't that just leave you heartbroken? Noe was so deeply in thought that he didn't even realize the door opening behind him while he continued to look out the window.