Violentine Oneshots

Embarrassment

“I don't understand why I have to be here,” Louis groaned.

Violet didn't even look in his direction. “I told you I was going to the store. You're the one that insisted on coming, even when I said you wouldn't want to,”

Louis deadpanned. “You're buying underwear,”

“Am I supposed to just not wear any?”

“I bet Clem would appreciate it,” Louis grinned, getting an eye roll in return. When Violet gave no sort of response, he sighed, tilting his head back in annoyance.

She should've told him she was going to the store to buy underwear. Not exactly like he could help her pick which ones she should wear. It was unbelievably boring.

A small smile spread over his face as an idea popped into his head. Embarrassment. That was definitely something that would make it much less boring.

“I can't WAIT to rip these off you with my teeth,” He laughed, raising his voice and getting more than a few looks from the others around them.

He couldn't help but wheeze when Violet froze up, blood running cold as she stared at the pair directly in front of her. A few seconds passed, before she turned and looked him in the eye.

“Seriously? You need to stop. You're my brother. “

Louis dropped his shoulders in horror, watching the smug grin that spread over her face. She had won.