under construction || vanitas; vanitas no carte

three.

a.n.
I was about to drop this today (I typed this in 2021, so,) but seeing Vanitas in episode seven motivated me. Also, this image is for what y/n is wearing. At first, I was going to allow the readers to decide, but when I got to type the second chapter, I realized I needed details. So imagine something like that outfit with black tights.

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A few hours went by during their stay at the restaurant. The sun had set earlier, and the lamp-lit streets were filled with loud chatters and laughs of hundreds of vampires.

"Things got lively as soon as the sun went down."

"Jeanne, let's go dance!"

Y/n noticed Noé lifting his hand to get Jeanne's attention, but Dominique acted quickly, pulling the pink-eyed vampire away for a dance with her. This caused the e/c-eyed female to question his feelings for a moment, but she brushed it off when she saw Luca sitting alone on the stairs.

She made her way toward the child and stopped in front of him. Luca knitted his eyebrows together in confusion at the blocked view and lifted his head to check whoever it was. Y/n stretched her vacant hand to him, bending for a slight bow with a smile, "May I have this dance, little prince?"

Luca's expression morphed from boredom to excitement within seconds, causing him to jump up from his crouched position. This action earned a laugh from y/n. "Yes! Thank you, n/n!"

"You could've asked me instead!" Vanitas complained as he and Luca glared at each other.

"If you wanted to dance with me, you could've asked me first." She sent him a sarcastic smile and walked away with Luca, beginning their dance.

"Hehe, you look really pretty, n/n!"

"I feel the same, but that's sweet of you. And you look adorable~."

"You always look nice to me!" He expertly threw another compliment before a pout formed on his lips. "Being adorable is for kids, though. I wanna grow up faster..." Y/n giggled at his grim expression and ruffled his hair slightly. She glanced at the two she was told to keep an eye on, noticing their attention already on the pair.

"Haha, I'd prefer to stay young forever."

"I'd prefer that, too, so when I grow up, I can marry you!"

"Hey, you can't marry my future wife!" Vanitas yelled from the stairs, making it clear that he was listening to the conversation. This caused y/n to roll her eyes while Luca stuck his tongue out at the childish male.

"That's not possible." She chuckled but was glad the street lights would drown out her pink ears. The sentence was directed toward both people. "Oh, but you guys don't seem to be having fun. Why not dance together?" she added, questioning the two not enjoying the event.

Noé and Vanitas glanced at each other before straightening themselves up and doing as suggested. Then, the three pairs continued their dance to the soft music that could be heard inside the restaurant.

Not long after, a loud yelp was heard, gaining attention.

"Oh. Forgive me." Noé uttered with absolutely no natural feeling put into it.

"You can do better than 'oh forgive me!" Vanitas yelled in annoyance.

"It wasn't on purpose."

"I believe it's time for us to leave."

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"Which room will the two of you be staying in?" Y/n enquired, arms crossed.