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For Vincent, time had dragged on and he stayed as hidden as he could while trying NOT to listen to the sounds of the guns going off. Fear had filled Vincent. He had never been in a situation like this before, however, he did realize this was what he had signed up for.

 

Eventually, Vincent moved his hands away from his head and listened for a while not hearing any more gunshots. He did, however, hear footsteps drawing closer. Fear filled him again and he stared, wide-eyed at the door shaking a bit. When the door opened, a could tears streamed down. His face as he was greeted by Allen.

 

Vincent allowed the hand to caress his face before he leapt up and caught Allen in a tight hug. Something felt unusually hot on one side and Vincent pulled back staring up at allen, his usual bed hair going everywhere. The teen reached for the jacket to open it but he paused as if waiting to be pushed away.

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Allen stopped Vincent's hand from opening the jacket further, warmth could be felt but he did not want the boy to see any injuries. He moved the hand to the back of his neck and drew his body closer tot he other. Allen could feel Vincent's heart pounding loudly and the other's gasps as he in took large amounts of air.

Considering how sudden this had occurred Allen could not imagine how terrified the other must be, but he could feel himself growing happy as he squished the other closer together. A smile on his face.

 

He was happy, and, gland, and unable to say anything. Although Allen knew, for a fact, that he had never been so grateful for his skills Vincent had been kept safe.

"How are you? talk to me?" he murmured to the boy's ear they bodies still tied together.

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Allen's movements to pulling Vincent's hands away, determined that Allen really was injured and that just made the nervous boy worried. Vincent's hands wrapped around the back of Allen's neck and he held himself close like a girl hanging off his neck. The teen was still freaked out and panting, but, Allen holding him back tightly, told the boy that it was all ok and that he was there. Vincent was so happy to have Allen there that he'd forgotten why he'd been keeping his distance the past days and simply held him close.

 

"I'm fine, I'm uninjured. No one managed to get into there except you but I was so scared… Sounds girly but I honestly thought I was going to die… or… at least that I might die." He began replying in a rant. This was the most he'd spoken to Allen in days. "What time is it? It felt like an eternity… Please, tell me you're ok! I know you got injured… please…" Vincent couldn't help but start sobbing as he hugged Allen closely.

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"Hey" he laughed lightly as one of his hands wrapped around the boys waist and the other around his legs. Soon he had carried the boy and took him to a near by chair.

 

The light was brighter now and Allen could see the white features on the boys face. His blonde hair was stuck to his forehead from sweat and his breathing, which had been gasps, before came heavy.

Allen too found it hard to breath, but his injury was not major and decided to take care of Vincent first.

"It's fine, they are gone" he answered "it's morning now, early, and I'm also fine" his Lange hand rested on Vincent's hair and his fingers ran through it .

"Vincent" he called the boys name "thank you for worrying"

 

Looking at the large green colored eyes Allen realizing two things. One, this was reality; his desire to protect Vincent for himself and not as Edward was growing, he found himself seeing that it was not the sjmilarity that had called his attention to Vincent but the difference. Two, something else was growing inside of Allen.

 

His hand rested on the boys hair, both of the boys face to face now and Allen found himself unable to look away.

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Vincent was focusing on his breathing and trying to relax as Allen carried him to the chair. Vincent calmed down a bit as he was seated and he opened his eyes and looked at Allen. His face was held forward so their eyes met. Vincent's eyes widened a bit and he stared back, falling into a trance almost. He was lost in those eyes, the eyes of the man he knew he loved.

 

The thought of being in love with Allen snapped Vincent out of it and a blush crossed his face and he grabbed Allen's hands and forced them away from his face. Vincent quickly turned away and put one hand over his mouth. "I'm sorry," he mumbled quietly as his face became a little more red.

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"Your face is red, are you sure you're okay?" he asks a worried tone reflecting heavily on his voice.

From the side of Allen's face a sweat ran down and disappeared into the jacket, his wound now slightly burning but he remained still not letting it reflect on his face.

 

Even with the worry growing in him Allen did not touch Vincent again, it was obvious then that there was something bothering the other male. His eyes shifted from Vincent's face to the floor and shame hit him.

 

"If you're disgusted with me its fine" he says with a small disappointing smile on his face "I haven't done things I'm proud off, b-b.." shocking he looked away.

 

Allen had lost many friends due to his work and many disagree with it in general. But he had never expected to feel so rejected and hurt by imagining this.

His eyes reflected hurt but he did no so dare look at the boy.

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"It's not you," He mumbled with his hand still over his mouth a bit. "I… I fell too deep…" Vincent searched for the words he wanted to say it as carefully as possible but suddenly, he just blurted it out.

"I'm in love with you and I hate myself for it because I know you love Edward!! I know you've been staring at me since I got here and I finally understood why when you blushed the day I first got my hair cut!"

 

Vincent's tears streamed down his face and he pressed the hand over his mouth down onto his mouth to shut himself up as he began shaking again uncontrollably. The teen couldn't bring himself to look over at Allen because of how ashamed he felt. Vincent had already determined himself to be rejected by Allen and shut his eyes tightly waiting for Allen to either walk away or say something to reject the teen.

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His shoulders relaxed and until that moment, Allen had not realized how deeply he cared about Vincent's opinion, his mouth turned into a light smile and his eyes brown shot up. The surprise was indeed there, but between his injury, the boy's tears, and the whole situation Allen found himself unable to speak until he tried to and realized he couldn't. A pain ran through the left section of his body, and he began to cough.

"V-vincent" he said low keeping his head down to let the other see what had happened "I'm at a l-lost of words" his breaths coming hard.

"But perhaps you might have gotten confused, because there is not way anyone would love a murder like me".

Knowing he had an infection badly covering his wound he laughed.

 

'Better to die happy' his free hand reached for the boy's face and for once that day he truly saw Vincent

"S-say" he slightly choked out "I think I might feel something for you too" his face approached the other's and his lips slightly brushed Vincent's.

As his hand slid away from the smooth face and his body landed harshly on the carpet floor, his lips reflected a smile.

 

He didn't know whether it was simple craziness or perhaps the adrenaline, but he was so happy to , for once, get his feelings across to someone.

Their first kiss had tasted of iron and blood.

 

 

 

 

 

XD hopefully not disgusting

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Vincent's eyes widened and his tears continued to fall as he found himself not having been rejected. The male was taken by surprise when he was kissed but he gave a slight kiss back before Allen dropped to the ground suddenly. Vincent screamed loudly and shoved himself off the chair so he was knelt down in front of the fallen guard. He placed his shaking hands on Allen and he practically screamed bloody murder until someone came in and brought Allen to the hospital.

 

Vincent wanted to go and yet everyone was telling him to stay put because it was to dangerous for him to go out into public but he continued to protest that someone had already gotten into this building which was suppose to be the safest place. They finally gave in and it was obvious there was no way Vincent was backing down. He was taken to the hospital and was stuck outside while the doctors worked for a long time on Allen. When he was finally in a normal room, Vincent was the only one there still refusing to leave Allen's side and he sat there sleeplessly holding Allen's hand.

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After what felt like forever Allen's eyes cracked open. The room around him had dimmed lights, it was covered in white, and he found that the sheets he was in were incredibly soft. Most of his body was in an obtuse position allowing him to see the roof.

'A hospital' he thought to himself as he tried to rise from the bed.

"Ahg" he moaned slightly in pain as his left side began to burn. Giving up he laid back; due to his eyes having been slightly opened he hadn't noticed the blonde hair boy that sat in a chair next to him, or the strong grip he had on his hand.

 

"Hey" he murmured to the other figure as his fingers entwined with the boy' smaller ones.

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Vincent was nearly passed out by the time Allen finally woke but he stayed awake anyway with worry. His grip even tightened when Allen attempted to sit but but he figured Allen wouldn't have been able to feel it with his focus going to the pain in his side. The teen wanted to force Allen back down but his muscles simply tightened as if he were about to be punched and he never did get up.

 

Vincent felt their fingers entwine and he sniffled away another sob as he pressed his forehead to the hands and spoke in a very quiet and choked voice, "Hey…" Vincent murmured quietly.

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"Have you been here all this time? you look tired"

The smaller boy was more considerate than he had first imagine, Allen had grown to know this of him after watching him for some time; in general he realized he knew a lot about Vincent. From where he laid Allen could see the puffy eyes that were now part of Vincent, his flushed cheeks stood out more than usual, and his lips were red from biting them.

 

"Aren't you tired" he asks the other with a small blue on his face, the idea of having some one care this much was over whelming. His grip tightened around the other's hand almost as a sigh that he did not want to part yet.

 

It had been so long since he had reserved a confession or even simple words of love that his heart, Allen found, was beating madly in his chest, demanding to be brought back to life, begging to be used again.

"Thank you" he said bringing his arms back with Vincent's, softly he placed a kiss on the boy's palm and each finger while steadily looking at the large green eyes.

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He gave slight nods to respond to Allen's questions about him being there all that time. He did shake his head a bit lying that he wasn't tired. Vincent knew it was the kind of lie that there was no point in telling because it was so obvious it wasn't true but he was doing that just to keep Allen from worrying.

 

Vincent sniffled a bit and offered a weak and exhausted smile when Allen squeezed his hand more because it just said to the teen that Allen was gaining back some of his strength. The male looked over as Allen pulled Vincent's hands closer to kiss the palm of one and then proceeding to kiss the fingers. The boy sobbed again and spoke up in a choked voice, "I don't care what you did in the past. For some reason I can't stop thinking about you and I know I love you as you are…"

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"That's good to know" he said smiling against the other's soft skin, his eyes closing "I'm happy to hear that". Allen's voice came in a deep sounding statement making it sound raspy and even a bit sensual.

Slowly he shifted his body to the right side of the large hospital bed, this did not cause him pain but some of the air was knocked out of him. A large empty space was now on the side of his and he softly patted it while looked at Vincent.

 

"Y-you should rest too" he said to the boy. In general taking a bullet wasn't as bad as what had occurred to the teen. At least Allen was used to those kinds of things happening, but it was a first for the boy. He could only imagine how the other would feel.

"Please" he said more firmly this time "lay here"

His desire to comfort the boy grew as he took in the tired expressions that were on his face. Allen had been looking at Vincent for some time; during lessons, and all prince related areas. If there was one thing he did love and would admit any day was the integrity.

 

Internally he reminded himself to show some deference to Vincent from that day on, and also, begin to sort out his feelings

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Vincent was nervous for Allen and wanted to stop him from moving around but he didn't do anything, to afraid to. Vincent was too afraid of putting his hands on Allen because he didn't want to hurt the other. When he saw what Allen did, moving to the side for Vincent he was a bit taken aback. He looked down at the empty spot before he finally nodded and began to crawl up onto the bed.

 

Vincent laid on the edge of the bed trying to take up as little space as he possibly could. He also wasn't going to listen to Allen tell him off mostly because by the time Allen attempted to say something to Vincent, he had already fallen asleep. The warmth, the smell of the man he loved, the thought of being protected by that man, the soft bed, everything filled up and quickly acted like a tranquilizer and Vincent was out like a light in no time.

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The relaxed face of the smaller boy contrasted against the pale white sheets of the bed, so much color was emitted from the boy's face that Allen felt his eyes drawn to it. With his hand he dragged some of the blanket over the smaller body and covered a large portion. With a remote the lights in the room were turned off.

 

He hadn't realized before but it was late afternoon and some of the orange glow could be seen from somewhere in the room. Allen concluded that he'd been out all day, but in a way was thankful because this moment was happening.

As discretely as possible he shifted his body slightly, with his hands he pulled the boy's body closer and smiled as the other snuggles to the heat of Allen.

Laying back he closed his eyes and relaxed.

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Vincent had managed to stay asleep the entire time, probably do to absolute exhaustion from not sleeping in nearly three days. The teen was finally at peace as he rested and when Allen pulled Vincent closer he unconsciously snuggled in even closer so Vincent was pressed with his face against Allen's chest. The teen smiled a little in his rest.

 

It wasn't until the next day that Vincent actually woke up. He slowly shifted and sat up with his hair going all kinds of crazy directions. His bed head was one of the few things Vincent had never been able change so it was becoming his signature which he wore proudly on his messy head. Vincent raised his head and glanced around a bit before his eyes fell on Allen where he smiled brightly and hugged the male carefully around the neck as to not farther injure the guard.

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He was startled by the motion of skin on his body, Allen would have moved more if it wasn't for the injury but once he realized who it was, he refrained from moving. The boy's face was hard to see but Allen was slightly blinded by the amounts of hairs that stood in the air.

 

"You slept quite nicely" he chuckles, while one of his arms moves to wrap around the boy slightly. He noticed how everything had grown darker in the room, night.

 

Slightly he began to rise in the bed while the other was in his arms, instantly he noticed that the pain was that of a stinging scratch but did no longer hurt as much. His body was relaxed and not as contracted. Smiling he runs his fingers through the blonde strands of hair and places his hand under the others chin.

"I can move better now and I can move freely" he added

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Vincent was barely paying attention to how his sudden movements affected Allen because he was just too happy that Allen was alright. He nodded happily and let out an awkward chuckle as Allen mentioned how well Vincent had slept. The male was then shifted as Allen himself shifted.

 

A blush crossed Vincent's face as Allen placed his hand under the teen's chin. He was now fully aware of how close they were but the thought fled his mind as he focused on Allen actually being able to move. "I'm so happy you are feeling better. I was really, really worried"

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"No need to be" he says with a smile, his eyes never leaving the boy's face "I've had worse"

with the now growing darkness of the room Allen took advantage to hide his blush and approach Vincent's face. The idea of being loved, was surprising but welcomed.

His eyes were closer to the other's and he passionately looked at them "you like me right? what do you like" he smirks as his body is pushed to Vincent's.

 

The bed molded them closer together and their chests touched "Is it my body or face?"

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Vincent lowered his eyes a little at the thought of Allen being in a worse situation. He was also thankful for the growing darkness because he blushed a little as Allen's face came closer but his face turned completely red as the bigger male pressed against Vincent and asked his question. The teen quickly became flustered and tried to figure out what to say in response. Finally he said:

 

"I do like your face, and your body… and um, your eyes…" He realized what he was saying. "B-By your b-body I mean your broad shoulders, fit build and I really like feeling your warmth… That night I slept in your bed was the best night I'd had here…" Vincent was still flustered and lost for words. He lowered his head against Allen's hand trying to turn away.

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"I can provide better nights" whispers Allen as his hand run down Vincent's back and stop at his ass, Allen's hand begin to move around softly caressed there.

He could feel the others embarrassment and slightly cursed the darkness for interrupting his view of the boy's pink colored face.

"I can give you many things to love about me" he murmurs into the boy's ear before softly biting it.

 

Although Allen had only wanted a bit of teasing he too had begun to grow hard, the sweet smell coming from Vincent was intoxicating and taking over every sense in his body.

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Vincent jumped a little as his ass was being touched and caressed by the man he liked. A shiver raced up the teens spine as the warm breath of Allen's words crept into his ear before the nibble. Vincent had his hands on Allen's shoulders and his grip tightened a bit on the other's hospital scrubs. Vincent was so close to Allen, when the teen shifted a little he felt just how hard Allen was getting and that sent Vincent over the edge.

 

The teen became hard and he couldn't believe how turned on he was at the moment. The male shifted slightly wanting to get away but his body wouldn't let him flee so he leaned forwards onto Allen a little more where his nipples were the first things to tell Allen just how aroused Vincent really was.

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The other's breath an increasing and the fidgeting he was creating allowed Allen to see the Vincent's desire. Smiling slightly he moved his hand to now care the bump on the boy' pant. First he simply played but then his hand slowly crept around and unzipped the boy's pants.

His body rose from the bed "Move up" he told the other as he settled himself over the smaller body, his hand continued to stroke the needy member and with his thumb Allen would move around feeling the small amounts of pre-cum.

His left hand grabbed the end of Vincent's shirt and lifted it up revealing the pink colored nipples, his tongue played with one until he took it into his mouth , sucking and biting lightly.

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"AH!" Vincent let out a nervous and startled sound when Allen's hand pressed over his hard through his pants. The teen was absolutely shocked by the other's actions never having thought Allen would do anything like this. "What are you-?" Vincent stopped after his pants had been unzipped and his length had been grabbed. Vincent wanted to protest but he simply ended up just flopping onto the bed and, laying under the larger male, moaned in arousal.

 

It was obvious how sensitive the male was as he moaned and could really feel the heat racing into his member and then throughout his whole body. "AH!!" he let out another shocked sound as his shirt was lifted. The smaller boy quivered and tried to hold back as Allen began to play with and lick at his nipple but the moment his whole mouth took it in, the young teen suddenly came and he felt so embarrassed that he thought he might just die.

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