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Anonymity , that is all he wished for, not to have his face plastered all over the town for being caught by a bakers child for his latest attack.
However, it wasn't too bad, his face was rather gorgeous even in the limelight, violet eyes, pale skin that shines light the sun and golden locks to-
Stop it Yuuga
He mentally slaps himself as he pulls the cloak hood over his eyes to try and hide them from the flames of the town, it nearly blinded him as much as his own glitter.
He turned into an alley as the police ran by with their flashlights and a police dog, shouting at the dark air looking for his presence. He remained quiet however- his persistent smile plastered on his solemn face.
Dropping his serious demeanor, he finally felt a bit more calm, he had evaded the police successfully once again.
As he went to leave the alley a large hand clamped around the hood of his cloak and roughly pulled him up the rest of the ladder with no trouble at all.
Aoyama tried to unbutton the cloak before he met the owner of the hand, but that luxurious fantasy would not come true.
He was roughly thrown to the ground by the taller man- or monster- his claws tearing the hood in the process.
“I had just resewn that only a little while ago Monsieur, isn't it quite rude to treat a man of my status so roughly without any greeting?”
The spiky haired man ran one claw through his spiked hair and stared through Aoyama with his blood red eyes, flapping his bug wings impatiently.
“Isn't it quite rude to wake a man of my status by your fucking police chase game?”
Aoyama tsked and pouted at the man who simply was tying his headband back around his forehead without a care in the world.
“Awase. That's what people call me.”
His face perked back up at the greeting.
"And mine is Yuuga Aoyama, the most dazzling vampire of these ages!”
“Yeah and the most obnoxious vampire too.”
“Well at least I have the decency to pay my guests the time of day~”
“As I started, very obnoxious.”
Aoyama rocked on his feet and turned around with a sigh to get ready to transform and fly his way back to his reside.
“Good night my dear Mothman! Au revoir!”
And he had flown away the mothman's eyes beating into his back.
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The two always seemed to run into each other from their first meeting coincidentally, whether it be during a police chase, a hideaway or even on a lazy night where the action was slow.
Eventually they stopped hanging out in coincidental situations and hung out almost all the time. They hung out during their waking hours, talking, people watching, playing pranks on unsuspecting kids and monsterfolk- it was wonderful.
Then the big question occurred-
"Hey Yuuga I have a question.”
Aoyama looked up from their puzzle and tilted his head in a curious way.
Awase turned his head and put one hand over his eyes, “Do you… do you want to be my fucking boyfriend?”
Aoyama’s eyes lit up, if it were possible for them to sparkle even more than normal, they did at that moment. Tears pecked at the corners of his eyes and Awase turned cautiously to stare, hesitant for the rejection that might follow his question.
Aoyama jumped over the table, not worrying about the pieces he just kicked onto the floor, and buried his face into Awase's hairy neck.
“Oh my god yes Yosetsu, yes, yes, I would love to be your boyfriend!"
Awase placed one claw on his now boyfriend's head and wrapped the other around his back, to keep the embrace full of love.
Aoyama looked up after a few minutes with a happy look on his face and craned his neck up to kiss Awase on the cheek.
“Ay- watch the fangs please Yuuga-”
“I apologize deeply Mon amour it is a bit hard to control myself when excited~”
Awase smiled at the flirt and blushed as much as he physically could.
“Mon Chéri-”
"Yuuga please you're spoiling me.”
“Mon chou- but most importantly my lovely mothman~”
And then they kissed for real.