Chapter 1

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Simon:" Lent me your suit please? I need it for Alec's wedding!"

Simon begged, while the latter just look at him with smile in his eyes. Simon stared at his eyes and suddenly he lost all the words he wanted to say. Raphael smirked, thinking, how cute can this new born baby get? Raphael saw the light in his eyes and he couldn't bear to say no, his heart was having this strange fondness, which he himself couldn't explain. He shook his head and agreed on lending his suit to the poor boy who was begging and the latter jumped with happiness when he agreed.

Raphael:" Come on, let me show you to the room and you may chose the suit you want."

Raphael turned and Simon followed behind him, where they walked into a large room filled just with suits and leather jackets. He can't deny, Raphael has great fashion sense when it comes to jacket.

"jackass, pick whatever you want."

"Why don't you pick it out for me? You have great fashion sense."

"Sure, why not?" why not jackass? The first time hearing you complimenting me is kind of good and it makes me proud? Bizarre. Raphael took a look around the room and lock his eyes on the suit that is by the side, It's his favourite, but he thinks that it suits him, though.

"Try this." Raphael walked and took the suit, passing it to Simon. Simon took it and started undressing. Busy with the clothing, Simon did not notice the blazing glare.

Raphael watch Simon as he undress, eyes focus on his well-toned abs. Simon work out mostly, even though he seem dorky and nerdy, he was quite the athletic. Raphael focused on his torso, his well-defined jawline, his abs and his nice biceps. Realizing he was kind of a pedophile staring at Simon, he awkwardly turned his head and look at his phone. He quietly cursed, hitting the back of his head as he regret what he had done.

"Raphael, why are you hitting yourself?" Simon looked at Raphael as though he was insane. Raphael, busted sheepishly grinned and claimed that it was nothing. Simon did not think much and he quickly waved his hands for Raphael's attention as he show off how nice he look wearing that suit. Raphael looked, agreeing but he could not help thinking of Simon's body. Words came out of his mouth, his Spanish accent was soothing yet attractive. "I like what I see. Shit!" "What?" "Nothing, I just said that the suit look nice on you." Nice on me? Raphael must be kidding! He, a vampire of course heard what he said, but what did he mean? Simon soon cleared his mind of the thoughts surrounding him and quickly changed back to his original clothing. Hanging back the suit, he soothe the folds of his shirt. "The suit is nice, I would pick it up on that day. Don't mind if I spend the night in Dumort? I'm too tired to even go back." "Sure, why not?" Simon smiled, and his phone ringed. "Hello? Oh Clary, meeting at Taki's? I'll skip today, too tired. Bye, loveya!"

"Dinner here? Bloodymary?"

"I'll skip that, I'm too tired... Tonight, I am crashing in to your couch!"

Raphael sigh at his dorkiness and poured himself one cup of bloodymary. When he turn around, he saw Simon sleeping soundly, snoring a bit. Raphael smiled to himself, drank some from his cup, his thoughts seem to drift to the scenes when he meet Simon. His sadness, despair, hatred, scared for being a vampire. Thinking of his past and how he was turned, Raphael murmured " you're not the only one who feel that..." Touching his chest, the heart that never beat seems to start feeling something. Ain't he immortal and dead? Why is he feeling something? He seems to be feeling and also growing a fondness for this foolish dork.

"Mum! Don't leave me.... RAPHAEL!" "What? Simon, SIMON!" Simon toss and turn, trying to grab hold of something yet to no avail, Raphael grabbed his hand and held tight. Followed by his grip, Simon somehow felt peace and slowly, he fall back to his deep slumber. His hand held tight, not letting Raphael's hand go as he sleep through the night.

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