~The Prince's Copy~ ((Private)) WolfDog12 & Alexia

[alexia__]

"Wow indeed" said Allen as he took in the bullet marking. It had hit right in the bulls eye.

Backing away hi body almost recoiling, he wanted to stay in the warmth of the other's body but decided that this was enough.

 

"You're a natural" smiled Allen as he tapped Vincent's back, also taking in the last touch of the day. Soon after than he sat behind the smaller figure and watched. Although it would seem he was staring at the shooting range he was actually watching every move from the other. The way his hair slightly moved around with his head, and how his arms fit far too perfectly around the metal instrument, a small blush spread on his cheeks and he quickly looked away too cool off.

Knowing that this was not supposed to happen made everything that much more interesting and perhaps he would enjoy the moment while he could

[WolfDog12]

Vincent breathed easily now, his throat still dry. He was feeling better about shooting after having seen the bull's-eye and he continued to shoot the weapon. After several rounds, Vincent put the gun down and turned back to Allen. He wasn't sure exactly how late it was due to the lack of windows in the shooting range but he did know that he was feeling tired. Vincent smiled at Allen.

 

"Mind if we head back? Sorry but, I think I could use a drink, and some rest." He chuckled slightly as he cautiously moved closer towards Allen.

[alexia__]

"I guess the adrenaline ran out" he smiled "but I was about to suggest that" wile saying this Allen's eyes move and he chuckles. The rest of the shooting range was empty.

If he could guess correctly the rest of the guys had left a good half hour before and now only Vincent and Allen remained in the white room.

 

It was silent this was with not shots or people around and once again Allen's eyes landed on Vincent's, locked there taking in all the life and color of them, it was so green it became scary at times. He stared for some time before getting up from the bench chair and smiling.

"Yes lets go"

[WolfDog12]

He was happy to have come out with Allen today and when their eyes met, Vincent just fell in love with his amber-gold eyes. Vincent was really happy when the connection was broke and he thought his heart was going to go. The teen quickly followed Allen out of the empty shooting range since it began feeling like a large magnet pushing Vincent towards Allen.He was happy to have control over himself again.

 

When they got home, Vincent hurried away towards the kitchen to get himself something to drink. He was so relieved as the cold water poured down his burning throat. Thoughts about sleeping tonight ran through his head and Vincent really hoped no one was sleeping on his bed because he was too afraid of going back into Allen's room again at least for a while.

[alexia__]

The house was dark, for once, which immediately told Allen that the guys were not there. Somewhere in the kitchen Allen could hear Vincent fidgeting through glasses, but he was far too tired to pay any attention. The large white couch that stood in the living room was more than Allen needed, he hadn't really realized just how tired he was until he had to drive back in the dark road way.

 

He threw himself into the soft fluffy couch and smiled as he felt his body relax. His eyes were like blocks who begged to be closed and slowly without realizing it he drifted off.

[WolfDog12]

When Vincent had finished getting a drink, He ran straight to his room without even noticing Allen laying on the couch. The teen was happy to find his room empty and he changed before he climbed onto the bed. He finally remembered something and got off the bed again to grab the small black phone off the dresser. The teen sat on the bed and started trying to figure out the phone. Eventually it worked and he stayed on the phone for hours talking to his parents.

 

Vincent hadn't gone to sleep until nearly 4 in the morning and by that point he said good night to his parents and just passed out asleep. He'd already set an alarm for 8 in the morning because he had the hair appointment at 9. Needless to say he didn't get much sleep after that and didn't even wake to his alarm. It sang for a good 40 minutes unheard.

[alexia__]

Allen ad walked to his room passing Vincent's and hearing a soft alarm inside, he ran to his shower and stayed there until he felt every muscle was relaxed, his white t-shirt and dress pants covered up most of his tired face since he looked professional. He exited his room and noticed the alarm was still ringing.

 

*Knocks*

The door cracks open to a dark room with a vibrating phone on a night stand, a ball of bed sheets, that was Vincent, laid in the middle of the bed un-moved. He walked towards the bed petted the boy's head softly

"Wake up" he said "Wake up Vincent"

[WolfDog12]

Vincent grumbled a little but finally woke up, raising his head from the pillow. The teen could hardly move from the pain his muscles were now in from the night before. He let out a loud moan and let himself drop once more to the bed, "Ow~" He complained before he forced himself up. "Thanks for waking me~" He yawned loudly trying to get out of the bed to go check the time.

 

When Vincent saw it was nearly nine, he freaked out and quickly got ready ignoring the mess on his head. He shut off the alarm and hurried to get out the door. He had to be driven to the hair appointment since they insisted on it being done in the main house. "I'm sorry Allen but thank you for waking me." He yelled it as he hurried down the stairs. He wished he could have done more but it was no use. He flew out the door and wondered where his ride was. "Shit." He mumbled to himself.

[alexia__]

"Need some help" called Allen from up the stairs, the agitated look on Vincent's face was priceless and Allen felt a bit guilty for wanting to laugh. He giggled the keys a little before walking down.

 

"First of all" he said "you're a prince now, and a prince is never late everyone is simple too early" Allen's hand reach up to Vincent's collar shirt to fix a section he had twisted in the hurry of dressing. The new clothes fit him quite nicely, not because it looked like something Edward would wear but because the green cardigan brought out a deeper green that Allen found himself looking forward to every time he thought of the boy.

 

The day outside was much cooler than it had been before, and in theory any S.S. member would be glad due to the heavy clothing one wore.

"We will wait until someone gets here" he said now lowering his hands "if not i'll take you in"

[WolfDog12]

Vincent paused as he heard Allen and he nodded a little. The idea of his never being late sounded really nice but he still had a weird feeling and he always hated being late. The teen let out a loud and obvious yawn to go with the bags under his eyes. He was so tired from his late night and he knew he was running on just over four hours of sleep.

 

"Sorry about the yawning, I'm just over tired from staying up way too late to talk to my family." He managed to say that before he yawned again. The car still hadn't arrived and Vincent was becoming very agitated. He understood what Allen said but it would still take a long time to get use to.

[alexia__]

"You will have to fix a schedule for that then" he said as he came closer to the boy "Tired eyes don't suit you" Allen smiled while his hand goes up to remove a strand of hair that had fallen over the boy's eyes. After dropping his hand he looks outside and checks one more time.

 

"I'll take you" and then he was moving towards the door, car keys in hand. A harsh breeze flows when Allen steps outside and messes his hard, making the small curls flow "Damn" he whispers as he reached into his pocket for a pain or black shades.

They contrasted largely against his white skin but covered the wind nicely.

"Remind to get you something to eat" he tells the other as the engine of the car downs out his voice.

[WolfDog12]

Vincent let out an exhausted smile and looked over at Allen. Vincent glanced at the strand of hair as Allen moved it and he laughed a little. It was too late to try and fix the bed head he was sporting.

 

Vincent looked at Allen and followed behind him as they got into the car. "Er, right.... forgot to eat." They sat in silence for a long time. Vincent wasn't sure what to say for some time but finally he took a sudden deep breath and began to apologize. "I'm sorry for any trouble I've caused. I've been a weird rollarcoaster of emotions, the party, the struggling, and that time I slept in you room." Vincent pulled his still injured wrists up to see how they were scabbed over and healing. There wasn't any pain unless too much pressure was put on them.

[alexia__]

"Ah no actually" murmurs Allen "sorry for kidnapping you, it was a terrible thing in general but worse of it was for our countries selfish reasons"

 

In this he felt ashamed, never had he needed to kidnap someone; Allen had played many dirty tricks assigned out by the king but kidnapping a child had driven him over the edge. It was unfair and selfish using others and yet it again he was relieved that Edward was safe.

 

"We are all sorry for what has happened to you, but we can't go against our orders" he said "but if you ever need anything at all we will help you, I will help you"

[WolfDog12]

"Don't worry about it you were only working under orders so I can't really blame you." Vincent squirmed a little before adding, "I'll be counting on you then." He smiled brightly as Allen, feeling a little better that everything between them was out and now they could move on.

 

When they finally arrived at the main house, Vincent hurried off the where the hair dresser stood waiting impatiently. The teen felt really nervous as he greeted the person. Vincent looked back at Allen one last time and smiled brightly at him as if to have him take a mental picture before Vincent changed his looks. They barely cut anything off but the hair required a washing and a lot of coloring. Someone even came in to have him try on colored contacts. It wasn't long before Vincent walked out looking identical to Edward.

[alexia__]

Allen had been caught up talking to Richard when Vincent exited the room he was being kept in. He froze when their eyes connected. The green had changed to a light blue, far too similar to Edwards, the hair had become brighter in the ends, the small parts of make up that had been added gave a sharper look to the boy's face creating the same feature Edward had in the cheeks.

 

Allen felt himself growing heated his breath came in fast and sharp, his cheeks grew red, even if he didn't have a mirror to see himself, his palms were moist.

To his left Richard bowed, almost as if the boy was the actual prince and soon after Allen did the same his body bowing down respectfully.

[WolfDog12]

The first thing Vincent looked at was Allen's reaction. The moment he saw it, Vincent felt like he was stabbed in the heart. At first, he really couldn't understand why and he forced it out of his mind for now. Vincent tried to serpress his strange and hurt feelings but he focused on the matter at hand.

 

"So I'm guessing, it looks convincing." He gave a soft smile as he addressed how the two bowed before him. "Please, you don't have to bow in front of me unless we are being watched." He hurried and tried to get the two to stand up straight.

[alexia__]

He stood up and came face to face with Vincent. The similarity was astonishing it became scare, but he quickly dismissed it reminding himself that he was Vincent, and Vincent was his acquaintance now.

 

"Salon day went well?" he asked with a small chuckle. He could hear Richard laughing too as he walked away. "Well then". Allen tugs at the others child before directing him to follow, they walk down a large hall way and stop at a large double door. The large section led to the main library of the main house. This one could not compare to the one in Allen's house; he searched around in one the lines of books until his finger lander of a large blue book.

 

"Here you will like this one"

[WolfDog12]

Vincent nodded and watched Richard walk away before he turned back to Allen. He followed behind and kept a certain distance this time. He was walking a little funny but he was lucky not to go crashing into anything. Vincent blinked several times and it was obvious he was just trying to get use to the contacts. He'd never put anything in his eyes before and so contacted were a difficult thing to wear. "Ugh feels like pebbles in my eyes" He mumbled very quietly to himself.

 

The teen was amazed by the library and gave a little "Wow" to prove it. He continued to walk while looking around, blinking here and there trying to get use to the contacts. Vincent looked down at the blue book and took it in his hand. "What's this about?" He questioned.

[alexia__]

"Royalty" says Allen while he strikes an awkward pose, his tone about the subject sounding slightly sarcastic "Eh? not funny then?" he murmured before standing up straight.

 

"Well it was said you needed to learn a few of the things here, I'll help but I'm American and honestly" he leans in to whisper "I don't know aristocracy like that"

Soon they exit the room.

 

The whole new change was giving Allen a few nervous actions, he found himself slightly on edge not knowing how to really act. But constantly he would remind himself that it was Vincent

'God dammit'

He tells himself while driving back, his eyes watching the other sitting across from his. A small blush filling on his cheeks, for a second he let himself imagine that Edward was really there and smiled remembering the first time he meet the prince.

 

At age 25 he had been sent to Genova due to his remarkable work in aspects he had yet to grow fund of. The introductions were brief and at the time only Richard, Thomas and Roy were the team of the S.S; many of the others had been dismissed. The king assigned him to captain making the prince fall under his charge.

His heart had been completely swept away, no one could explain what but Allen had not done anything to fight it. Although, he did know better than to make moves and for a long time simply watching in admiration and... an extra passion.

[WolfDog12]

Vincent gave Allen a sideways look when he struck such a strange pose and awkwardly shifted his eyes to the book his hand. The teen was curious about the things he needed to do to pass as the prince of Genova. Would Vincent have to learn and master an accent? He was curious about it but smiled slightly as Allen told him even he didn't understand the whole thing because he too was an American.

 

When the two got back in the car, Vincent sighed super quietly and tried to focus himself on anything other then the one thing that seemed to continue plaguing his mind. Allen's reaction to Vincent looking like Edward was that of one finally being reconnected with a loved one or their love coming out and looking even more beautiful for a nice dinner date. Vincent was also far too aware that it wasn't even him the reaction was directed to but it was for the prince, the real Prince Edward. It was obvious something was troubling Vincent but he refused to speak a word the entire car ride. The pain in Vincent's heart returned and he couldn't understand why.

[alexia__]

The next few days passed slowly, maybe it was the change in Vincent's face that made Allen day dream so often it became scary. Due to the boy being in such close proximity he had more chances to steal glances and stares.

 

He would often catch himself in the middle of work just thinking of Vincent, in class he would not shift his eyes away from the boy at work and during physical training his eyes would travel Vincent as if he was a map and Allen was reading it.

But he was sluggish in hiding his new affection and many of the other members had began to notice how their commander looked at the boy.

 

Roy laughed once and said that he had never imagined Allen to be interested in anyone whether it was female or male. Thomas agreed and even diagnosed him with infatuation as if it was a disease of some sort.

And now, on raining day such as these, he found himself in the office staring outside at the pouring water. His mind wondering and over heating about his internal debate.

Is it Edward or Vincent?

 

The thought had ran in his head for some time, and Allen was not a fool, he knew perfectly well that the attraction existed due to the similarity in both men,

But was that really the case?

 

His hand came up to his right cheek and he leaned on it while playing with a pen on his desk,

'It could be Edward, but every time I look at the other all I see is green' he told himself.

 

It was the change of color than stood out, because when Vincent wore the blue contacts it didn't feel right or even pleasant. Allen wanted to see the green as soon as it was away from his sight

the color that he had recently become a fan of.

[WolfDog12]

The days passed by agonizingly slow for Vincent as well. Everything he did, he could feel those eyes watching him, or through him. Vincent had been completely convinced that Allen was only looking at Edward and so even on his slow days, Vincent would wake up early, put the make-up on just right again, and then he'd put in the contacts. He'd gotten use to the feeling in his eyes and the contacts were just another part of Vincent's daily routine.

 

The teen had been quieter then he was before and kept a certain distance, since he didn't like the thought of someone getting close to him because they saw someone else. Vincent got so irritated one morning while Allen was off on morning training with his team, he nearly peeled open an orange just to see if he could force himself to get use to them. Luckily, he didn't even peel at the skin because the peeling part would have killed the kid. He was super allergic to the inner layer and the white mist that comes out from ripping off the peel.

 

After a few days of constantly being stared at, Vincent finally understood why the whole thing hurt him more then it should. He knew if his only reason was that he didn't like someone fawning over him because he looked like someone else, then he wouldn't feel like he were being stabbed in the heart every single night. That day, Vincent had gone to his room early and before dinner, then he laid on the bed for a while beginning to cry. The contacts burned and he got up just to take them out but sobbed on the bed again. Vincent was in love with Allen and it just made Allen seeing "Edward" that much harder on Vincent.

[alexia__]

That night around 1 am a red code went off. Luckily for Edward half of the S.S's had stayed over. Quickly he ran to the hall way to see the other's there

 

"Allen in the palace, they attacked directly" screamed Hayden as he prepared his gun.

 

Alarmed he shouted a few directions to the others before running to Vincent's room. He did not bother to wake the figure, simply carried him in arms and ran. The house was kept dark and everyone quiet their weapons ready.

Like many of the guys feared information was leaked and now they were coming for the fake prince, which was the real one to the enemy.

 

Hugging Vincent closely he whispered "Listen to me do not make a noise" his voice shock a little, and it slightly surprised him. Allen was afraid of what might happened to the innocent boy.

"Move Allen now" said Roy from the; he moved quickly the smaller figure in his hand. The basement door was behind on of the library book shelf which also provided for a hiding place. His breathing had increased madly as he ran through the dark room.

 

"Vincent" he whispered "Stay here and don't make a noise; no matter how much you hear" even in the dark room Allen could see the bright green of the boy's eyes, he smiled brightly as he pulled the gun out after hearing shouting down stairs.

"See you in the morning for breakfast" a row of bright teeth was the last thing Allen showed Vincent before blocking the secret door with the book shelf; the boy inside.

 

 

 

From outside a car was heard approach the house, gun shots soon surrounded the large white walls, and the oxygen was contaminated by a gun powder like smell. Allen ran down stairs to find Hayden injured, quickly he ran to the boy but his arm was brushed by a burning sensation and soon warm liquid ran down.

 

"Allen!" screamed Roy before shooting the last guy that exited the house and ran to the car "R-richard, Roy, Hayden " he said through his pain filled voice "follow them dammit!"

 

His vision became blurry and he heard a voice call from some distance away but it was dragged and barely audible

[WolfDog12]

Vincent at some point passed out while he had been crying only to awaken again as he was pulled out of the bed and into Allen's arms. Vincent looked up at Allen confused and he grew terribly afraid as Allen ran through the building with Vincent in his arms. The teen wanted to scream and ask a hundred questions about what was going on but he sealed his mouth shut the moment Allen told him to keep quiet.

 

By the time he was placed in the basement, Vincent had a death grip on the front of Allen's shirt and didn't want to let go. "Please… don't leave…." he whimpered quietly but when Allen began pulling out his gun, Vincent let go and pulled away. His wide green eyes watched as his personal guard hurried out of the secret room and into the fight.

 

Vincent blocked his ears the moment the guns started going off. He was shaking like a leaf and backed himself as far into the dark corner that he could. The boy looked like a kid hiding from a monster with his knees all the way up, and his hands over his ears, shaking. Vincent started a whole knew wave of tears. He didn't like crying but he'd never felt so scared in his life. These people were no doubt out to kill Vincent.

[alexia__]

His hand landed on the wound spot and he prevented hinself from fainting or losing sight of the taste. A section of his shirt was ripped and quickly Allen procedeed to making a bandage like protector around the wound on his arm. the case for him had been quite unlike due to the bullet slightly touching the flesh around his ribs but standing was not a problem. The house was a clear mess.

 

Some blood on the floor, windows shattered from the bullets and cars parked outside from the main house.

"Dammit" he said

The information leakage had progeny for an inside job, specially if it was done at this time but he couldn't help slightly tremble at the close call.

"Commander are you alright?" Asked one of the securities from the main house.

Nodding Allen reached for the mans shoulder and gave him some instructions about the cameras and people and in addition asked for the mans jacket.

 

Time had passed faster than expected and although the attack had been at 1 it was around 6:30 that everything was cleared. Double checking it was safe Allen hurried to Vincent, the jacket hiding his wound.

The door opened easily and from the library window a strand of morning sun light entered

He smiled as he saw the smaller boy and the sun light touched Allens face

 

"Good morning" he murmured as his hand reached for the boys face