Rody Lamoree works at Vincent Charbonneau's bistro, La gueule de saturne as a waiter. He discovers the unholy things Vincent has done, creating a rift in Rody's life. What'll happen?
this is vincent×rody
WARNING: this fanfic contains nicotine use, cannibalism/gore, cussing, gay stuff(obvi), and regular relationship things.
-insert name- = Pov change 'thoughts' = character thoughts "words" = Dialogue (Info) = translation/adding info [Phone] = someone speaking to a character on the phone If there is nothing around the text then it's a character's action or a character's past action.
Also, a French love song will be mentioned, translation will be given, also be proud of me for using a FRENCH song this time. cuz they live in France. It wasn't made in the 1960s BUT FUCK. MOST 1960s LOVE SONGS ARE ASS. (my opinion) anyway, the song is Amour plastique by Videoclub. Check out their stuff!
-Vincent's Pov-
I hear Rody cough a little, I turn to look at him.
'Ah, shit. It's the cigarette smoke' I take one more drag and I put it out.
He leans his head on my shoulder, falling asleep.
I fall asleep hours after Rody.
. . . .
A few days later I go to the park, because Rory had a surprise for me... I look around the park. 'Where's Rody-"
Then I hear a guitar and singing. I turn my head to the noise, It's Rody.
He strums his guitar while singing "Dans mon esprit tout divague, je me perds dans tes yeux, Je me noie dans la vague de ton regard amoureux."
(In my mind everything wanders, I lose myself in your eyes, I drown in the wave of your loving gaze.)
"Je ne veux que ton âme divaguant sur ma peau. Une fleur, Une homme dans ton cœur Roméo. Je ne suis que ton nom, le souffle lancinant De nos corps dans le sombre animés lentement." He continues.
(I only want your soul wandering on my skin. A flower, A man in your heart Romeo. I am only your name, the haunting breath Of our bodies in the dark, slowly animated.)
"Et la nuit je pleure des larmes qui coulent le long de mes joues. Je ne pense à toi que quand le jour sombre, que s'abattent sur moi. Mes tristes démons, dans l'abîme sans fond. Aim-moi ce que les roses fanent. Que nos âmes sombrent dans les limbes profondes."
(And at night I cry tears that flow down my cheeks. I only think of you when the dark day falls on me. My sad demons, in the bottomless abyss. Love me as the roses fade. May our souls sink into deep limbo.)
He sings "Et la nuit, quand tout est sombre, je te regarde danser. Je résonne en baisers, le long de te poitrine. Perdue dans l'avalanche de mon cœur égaré. Qui es-tu, où es-tu. Par les pleurs, par les de ton ombre effarée. Je résonne en baisers."
(And at night, when everything is dark, I watch you dance. I resonate in kisses, along your chest. Lost in the avalanche of my lost heart. Who are you, where are you. By the tears, by the tears of your frightened shadow. I resonate with kisses.)
"Dans mon esprit tout divague, je me perds dans tes yeux, Je me noie dans la vague de ton regard amoureux. Je ne veux que ton âme divaguant sur ma peau. Une fleur, Une homme dans ton cœur Roméo. Je ne suis que ton nom, le souffle lancinant De nos corps dans le sombre animés lentement. Et la nuit, quand tout est sombre, je te regarde danser..."
(In my mind everything wanders, I lose myself in your eyes, I drown in the wave of your loving gaze.I only want your soul wandering on my skin. A flower, A man in your heart Romeo. I am only your name, the haunting breath Of our bodies in the dark, slowly animated. And at night, when everything is dark, I watch you dance.)
The strumming gets slower and finally comes to a stop.
I walk up behind him saying "wow, you're actually halfway decent at singing, that's a surprise." I smirk.
He rolls his eyes while turning around to look at me. "Oh come on! I poured my heart out and that's all you can say?.."
I slightly chuckle, stroking his cheek. "Je me moque de toi, mon amour. C'était magnifique, crois-moi."
(I'm messing with you, my love. It was beautiful, trust me.)
He smiles his ridiculous smile. And hugs me. "I thought you'd like it.."
I hug him back. "It's better than anything I could do."
He makes sure no one is around and he kisses me, I kiss him back, the passion evident between us.
He slowly pulls away and says "I wish you could've met my dad.. He would've loved to know about this moment.."
I open my mouth but I bite back my tongue because I realize if I ask about his father then he could get really sad so I decide not to risk it.
HEYYYYY! IT'S CALLUM! I KNOW THIS CHAPTER WAS A LITTLE SHORTER THAN USUAL BUT YEAHHHH.
Also tell me in the comments if you want Rody and Vincent to meet each other's families and if you wanna know what happened to Rody's dad!
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