Nosebleed

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Three weeks flew by with extraordinary speed. Noctis soon became accustomed to waking up, going to the ice rink with Leah and Vanz, on weekends going to the mall, and then usually either Leah, Vanz, or both would cook dinner.

Noctis woke up the same as usual and threw on a shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans and his gray Vans. He grabbed his phone and checked it: 7:01.

His brother should text him at any moment. He walked down stairs to the sound of a piano and singing,

Dear rabbit,

My legs are getting weak

Chasing you.

The snow fields

Wouldn't seem so big... if you knew.

That this blood on my teeth,

It is far beyond dry.

And I've captured you once,

But I wasn't quite right.

So I'm telling you...

That you'll. be. safe. with. Me~

The music stopped and she heard Vanz say something that he couldn't make out.

"So that sounds good to you?" Leah asked.

"It sounds epic. We just need to finish it." Vanz said quietly.

"Well playing with one hand isn't exactly easy."

"I'm not finishing it today. We stayed up all night working on this, I need a break."

When Vanz got up she froze. She had no idea that Noctis had been standing there. He smiled lightly,

"That was amazing. You two play beautifully."

Leah got up and pushed the bench up and closed the case over the keys. She walked up to him and kissed his cheek lightly,

"Has your brother texted you yet?"

Just as she said that his phone buzzed. He looked down and unlocked his screen,

'Hey, my flight just landed, I'll be in the front of the airport in 5 minutes.'

He texted back and grabbed his keys,

"I'll be back in about 10 minutes." He said.

"Okay, see ya'." Leah said.

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Noctis sat outside of the airport for almost 5 minutes before Gabriel showed up. He was wearing an Aeropostale t-shirt, gray skinny jeans, and red converse.

Well, Vanz's going to like him. He thought.

Noctis opened the door and stood up so that Gabriel would notice him. His younger brother got into the car and immediately smiled, "So, you're staying with the number one figure skater in the world?"

"And her best friend." Noctis added.

After living with Leah and Vanz he was no longer used to Gabriel's British accent and it sort of caught him off guard. After that, they rode in silence.

Gabriel's eyes widened slightly when he saw the size of the house.

"And you thought that my house in France was big." Noctis said as he opened the door, walking into the main entrance.

Leah walked out of the kitchen and turned down the stereo.

"Hey, you guys are just in time for breakfast. Vanz made waffles."

"Let me show Gabriel where his room is and we will be right down." Noctis said.

He walked towards the stairs, closely followed by his brother. When they got back down into the kitchen, Leah and Vanz were sitting at the bar, Vanz was wearing her usual red beanie and gray sweatshirt, but she was wearing her galaxy Vans that matched Leah's.

"Hey, Noctis, could you hand me a paper towel? I got syrup on the counter."

"Sure." He handed her a paper towel and grabbed a plate, "Gabriel, do you want anything?"

He shook his head shyly.

"This is Gabriel?" Vanz asked.

"Yup." Leah answered.

Vanz turned her attention to Gabriel,

"Sup? I'm Savanna, but you can call me Vanz."

"Hello." Gabriel said quietly.

Vanz slapped a hand over her nose, "shit, Leah, god I'm about to get a nosebleed."

Gabriel looked honestly scared. Noctis leaned down to him and whispered, "She has a thing for British people."

To him, Vanz was adorable. It was obvious that Noctis and Leah were a couple by the fact that when he first got sat down she kissed him on the cheek so he didn't have to worry about that, but he had no idea how to even talk to her. All he knew is that she looked oddly familiar, he just couldn't place where he had seen her.

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*angel choir*

GABRIEL IS FINALLY HERE

EEK!

I don't own the song. I-again-just needed lyrics so yeah. I'm probably going to do this again in the next chapters so be ready!

Song: I know I'm a wolf

Artist: Young Heretics

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