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She didn't know what would happen when she created him. She supposed she just wanted someone she could confide in and tell her deepest secrets to. She wanted someone to care for her. He was just that, her protector, and now her lover. She wanted for him to be with her forever. She just didnt know how to make it that way if he was in fantasia and she was in willcaster..
Her eyes teared up as his words drifted through her mind. He loved her and she loved him, immensely so. So much, it hurt her to be apart from him. "I love you too Vince." she admitted softly. Her tears slipped out as she hugged him tightly. "I wish I knew how to stay here. Or bring you with me.." she murmured into his ear and let his sweet scent fill her nose. She thought for a moment.
Then it hit her,
Maybe she could..
She wished for it to happen. She whispered this wish into her locket. He would come with her into the real world. At least until winter break was over. She lay her head on his chest and let the breeze make her hair dance in the wind. She hoped this would work
She then sighed and looked up at him. "I love it when you smile, I can't stay upset when you cheer me up ever so well." she said and pressed her forehead to his gently. She stared deeply into his eyes, a small smile appeared on her lips. She gently pressed her lips to his again.
She deepens the kiss just slightly, not pushing it too fast. "Or I'm just being selfish." she retorted to the bit about spoiling. She blushed softly as she lay in the flowers. "And now I am surrounded by flowers, with you being the prettiest of all." the pink color grew darker as he said these words, placing a flower in her hair. "But if I am the prettiest, You must be most rare. For You are quite the sight also." she murmured softly, brushing his cheek with her hand. She gave a gentle smile. Vivaline belonged with this Vince, she could feel it. But was it right to create someone and keep them so selfishly? Vivaline brushed that thought away.
Vince knew about his likeness to the boy, and how Vivaline never had the courage to tell him. He'd comforted her many times when she became low about it. "I want you to be with me always." she admitted softly. "I don't care what it takes." she promised, but Vivaline didn't know of the dangers. If she wished so selfishly so that he may stay with her in the real world, there could be consequences regarding her rightful place as a regular citizen.
What did enter his mind however countless times, was that the only memory he remembered was a year ago, as if appearing out of nowhere without actually growing up. Since entering the world however, he learnt much and got taught much, and from what Vivaline had told him, he had been raised by angels. Well, that would explain how he could fly for sure, though didn't angels have wings? Even if he didn't look like an angel or reflect like an angel, he certainly had a brightness about him, as well as his loving and caring angel. All he was missing now was his sharp halo to sling about, but no, he was fine with his sword and dagger and his power to fly in the wind and let the wind guide his movements.
For how great the Dreamer was said to be, he definitely didn't expect such a wielder to be as young and beautiful as Vivaline was, but it sure was upsetting when she came in the early days and sobbed as she told him about her problems and how sad she felt while he comforted her. Vince was more the fighter personally, but when it came to the Dreamer getting upset, it was bad news, since no-one wanted her to get too upset and then cast a blind eye to those who lived in Fantasia. The Vince from her world that she spoke out, seemed to be quite a blind guy to not be able to see her beauty, for she was clearly full of it, and was an exceptional kisser. Boy, he could hold her in his arms all day if he could.
Vince couldn't help but smile as he saw her blush, and then blush even more after telling her how beautiful she was, which she was. Nothing but the truth. "But if I am the prettiest, You must be most rare. For You are quite the sight also", she stated as her warm hand touched his cheek and gently stroked it and smiled. She had such a beautiful smile. As for her telling him what a sight she was, well she had to be pleased with her creation afterall. However, he certainly took her words to heart and smiled back, "Of course I am sweet cheeks", giving her a wink in response.
"I want you to be with me always...I don't care what it takes", she told him. "You can't get enough of me, can you?", he respond almost straight after in his cocky tone once again, which looking into her eyes didn't last long as he simply melted, metaphorically speaking. Afterall, the power of love did alot to people, even doing the unexpected and blinding them affected, as he was surely blinded by her, as he lay in the middle of a flower field with her by his side. Was it wrong to be in love with his creator? Was it right to leave Fantasia? However, such questions were not on his mind, as a soft smile remained on his face with his cheekbones raised upon his soft face.
He may look like a real softie and act like a softie when round her, but if he wanted to get tough, he really could. "I want to be with you too", he stated softly as he held her close into a hug as his head used her shoulder for support as he looked upto her and kissed her cheek, "I want to see your smile, those beautiful eyes. To be able to hug you, and love you.....You know before today, I've never been kissed, not once", before his cockiness returned, "unless there's some sort of ownage stamp on me somewhere that the ladies have seen that tells them all to back off", smiling at the thought, "Eitherway, I'm all yours. Always have been, and always will be", as his tender hand returned to stroke her soft and creamy cheek.
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