Nobody's Home (Dahvie Vanitys fan fiction)

Siezures

Sia's P.O.V

We kept driving. Dahvie and Jayy had a minor argument, mostly just Jayy being  a whiney bitch.

"When are we theeeeereee?"

He would kick the glove department and wiggle in his seat like a five year old. Dahvie would shake his head and chuckle at his brother’s silliness. I giggled one time; Jayy turned around and looked at me, madness in his eyes. He wiped around and quickly put on "Vena Cava" by Angelspit on the stereo. The heavy beat started and Jayy 'danced around in his seat. It looked more like the dude had a fucking seizure.

I couldn’t help but laugh at his seizure-movements. They were awesome.

“Don’t encourage him!” Dahvie mock-scolded me from his seat. 

Sorry mom!

The rest of the way Jayy would ‘dance’ to different songs and Dahvie would mock scold us both. Not long after Dahvie pulled up to a restaurant, not overly fancy but still 

expensive looking.

Well fuck me. Not literally you peasant!

 The car came to a stop and Dahvie turned off the engine. With the engine the stereo turned off too. Jayy did not realize this right away so he bounced in his seat for a few seconds more. When the dude realized the music was no longer playing his lips formed a pout. He then discovered where we were and jumped out the car with a childish squeal.

Dahvie looked back at me for a moment.  He smiled kindly at me and I couldn’t help but blush.

Oh shush!

He opened his side of the door and walked out. I opened my seat belt and was about to open the door, but Dahvie beat me to it. He opened the door from the outside and bowed. 

“Milady.” 

 I grinned and walked out of the car, I patted his bowed head when I passed and he playfully snarled. I squealed in surprise and jumped a couple of steps forward. I head Dahvie close the door behind me with a chuckle.

 I walked up to Jayy at the door to the restaurant, with Dahvie trailing behind us. Jayy opened the door for me and closed it behind Dahvie. Jayy walked up to the male servant at the front.

The room was small for a restaurant, but beautiful nonetheless. The tables and chairs were black, the tablecloths red and there were a red rose and two white candles at every table. Really stunning.

Jayy told the male servant their reservation name and told him to add another person. Well ‘kid’ was his exact words, but who cares!

The man let us to a table in the back, Dahvie pushed the chair for me. I couldn’t help but blush again.

Not in that way, fucker.

The guy came back over to our table.

“Hello, my name is Damon and I will be your servant tonight. Can I get you guys anything to drink?”

We all ordered our drinks, I just had some water while Dahvie ordered some wine, ew I must say. Not only did Jayy ordered a beer, nope, he gave the guy a flirting smile with the order. Poor dude, he looked scared.

We talked the time it took Damon to get our drinks; I swear he stayed away on purpose. Like we were basically the only persons in this place, apart from an old couple who had their dinner. Jayy scared him away!

During the time I noticed that they both kind of looked weird at me, like small glances here and there. And they looked worried at each other too. I properly looked like shit.

Damon came back with our drinks on a black tray. Not bad looking really, black hair, blue eyes, really tall. No wonder Jayy liked him!

He served us our drinks and received a… Well a look from Jayy. Damon avoided eye contact. As soon asked what we wanted to order, I bailed.

I got up and said I had to go to the bathroom. I never stayed long enough to hear their replies but I caught their worried looks as I ran for the bath room. I reached the black door with the weird lady-sign on it. I opened it and let out a breath when no one was in there, well no shit we were the only ones in the restaurant. Sweet Satan.

I would be so fucked when I got back.

Well fuck me.