Relationship Status: It's Complicated

Yacht Games

(Art by SerinityAInferno Art)

"Sega, you diabolical genius," Valas righted the tie at Sega's neck. The sleek limo they rode in carried so much wealth that they had two convoys in the front and back of them as they neared the pier. "Using the yacht as a fundraiser ploy to make up for the club fiasco. You even got us a Friday off for multiple schools. It seems your mushy boyfriends plus Dictator hasn't turned you completely soft." The medium toned man was decked in a mossy pale green that highlighted the olive tones to his skin. The suit was emmaculate from head to toe, coupled with shoes that shined so brightly they would reflect light. His collar was upturned, the sleeves of the button down shirt rolled up.

Valas usually preferred layers, but since they would be outside enjoying the cool air, he went a less is more approach with his shirt tucked and his pants form fitting at the top. His wrist glinted with a silver watch packed with diamonds, and his hair came down in a loosely spread braid down his back. Though he looked casual, his features still gave off the vibe of a mafia boy enjoying his free time.

"I have no idea what you are talking about Valas," Sega said with a curve of his lips as he expertly looped the silk strings in the back of Cerise's shirt. "It is a real fundraiser for the clubs. It's not a ploy."

Sega huffed at the silver ribbon that tightened Cerise's cream shirt, the low cut number was definitely a female clothing item tailored for him. It started just above his pale chest and revealed his soft mid drift. The top had beautiful puffed sleeves that started just above his elbow and flared past his hands. Sitting on his creamy neck was a large bow set to the back, the front swooping low with a pearl necklace.

Sega eyed the legs that were exposed just beneath his brother's behind and he frowned again. "Seriously, did you bring a jacket? I don't like this outfit. I don't like how much it shows, and why are your legs so shiny? Since when are you into the soft makeup look?"

Sega himself wore white on white boldly, though a contrasting black belt sat at his narrow waist, his loafers also the contrasting dark color. Surprisingly Sega was not dripping extravagantly with his normal jewels though he did wear a headpiece with a teardrop pearl sitting at his forehead. Other than his fingers, the only other glittering items were at his ears, the multi loop clipped over the shells while his hair was up in a big, spread bun.

Cerise finished up his updo. He had to rush because everyone had to arrive in the same limo for red carpet pictures and the morning had been hectic. "Sega...Sega! If you don't stop clucking like you are father I am going to kick you. You saw me come out of the house! I slept over with you! You saw my outfit."

"No you had on your long coat that you will be taking with you."

"Sega, hush," Leion nestled against Rafeo, both polished to perfection. Surprisingly Leion wore his lilac hair down, a soft swoop curving behind his ear as the straight waterfall cascaded down his back.

He sported a single teardrop pearl earring and  light eye makeup that graced his intelligent eyes. "Soft makeup is all the rage right now. Cerise and I will look immaculate in the photos. You however, will probably have a bit of an ashy undertone they will have to touch up."

Sega glared over at his brother, who wore a pristine white shirt which looked like a cropped business blazer with sleeves that split open and hung loosely. The shirt tucked into navy pants made of a soft gauzy material with a high split up one leg and pinched at the ankle. The outfit was finished with embellished flats and dark blue gloves that hung with pearls. Leion looked equally as lovely as Cerise. They both gained their mother's soft face and features as well as her vibrant hair and could rock androgynous styles better than anyone most people knew.