you are my light, no need to hide

HUDSON
Hudson gave Moss a challenging look, read to grab the other if he even moved in a direction that was't laying back. Once he was sure Moss was comfortable again Hudson draped his arm back over the cushion behind the human and tried to focus in on the movie, for the amount of times he has watched it he knew pretty much everything that would happen next and this movie nearly always hurt him no matter the times he has seen it. He was taken back slightly when Moss started speaking, his hand dropping down to the boys shoulder, ready to suffocate him when he heard the playful tone in his voice."Hey now, I said please Moss. Of course you can just sit here and let me go in and fuck up your kitchen but that's your choice entirely" he challenged, smirking down at the other as he dug his finger tips into the dip of his collar bone. "Is that an offer? Mm, sounds good to me, neither of us will have to stand" Hudson murmured, dipping down to rub his nose against the others soft cheek. He wasn't actually going to bite him, he wouldn't ever let himself even though Moss smelled so amazing and it was tempting to sink his teeth whenever they were together. He was just going to scare the other a little bit, unsettle him.

MARCEL
"I don't know, maybe, we'll just have to see and find out" Marcel said as he dropped his ingredients onto the counter, standing right beside of Spencer even though he knew the other sat here to not be in the way. He just liked being close to the other, sue him. Grabbing the opened chocolate bar he snapped another piece off and ate it, turning on the electric mixer since he didn't have arms of steel to be mixing the ingredients for so long and he wasn't going to make Spencer do it either. Measuring out all of his wet ingredients and dry ones into separate bowls Marcel nearly sprayed all the sugar over them when he started to laugh, quickly bringing a hand up to cover up his smile."I can't believe you just said that" Marcel said with glee, having not heard that one before but it was becoming his favourite since it was such a nice, and harmless joke. "No more, I don't think you'll have another one better than that" he said pouring out the ingredients into the mixer. "In this long, long life you've lived have you ever thought of being a comedian? Oh, or a model?"

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Moss
"That's the thing about please though Hudson, it doesn't always work. I don't think I should let you boss me around all the time. But also you are not allowed to go fuck up the kitchen, you're a grown man and-" Moss had started rambling, talking fast and it was amazing how quickly he was able to stop when Hudson got close. He stayed quiet for a good few moments, either not knowing what to say at first or not being able to get the words to come, he couldn't tell. He could feel his face and neck warm up which was not acceptable because Hudson was definitely not allowed to make him blush either, and that was the thing that finally prompted to be able to speak. "No it wasn't an offer you creep, get off of me." Moss said, turning his face away more and leaning from the other, since he couldn't try and push him away because of the awkward angle. So, the little form of protest would just have to work.

Spencer
Spencer hadn't even expected that Marcel would like his joke so much, or at all really. So when he ended up being so pleased by it, he found it endearing as shit and couldn't help but smile and laugh himself. "I'm glad you think so, because I don't know if I even have any more as good at that one." the vampire said, though he had hope that Marcel would laugh at any lame joke that he might come up with. "No, not really," Spencer answered, watching the other put everything together now, "I've always just saved my impeccable sense of humor and good looks for a limited audience." To be honest, he'd much rather just tell jokes and whatnot to his family or Marcel than he would a room full of people he didn't know, like making them happier more. As for modeling...he really wasn't sure? "You really think I'm pretty enough to be a model though?" Spencer asked with a mixture of teasing and genuine curiosity.

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HUDSON
Hudson smirked as he listened to Moss ramble his pretty mouth away, a rather usual occurrence that he secretly enjoyed. Moss had to have one of the prettiest faces around, so expressive and open, it was an honest joy watching Moss' cheeks turn pink and then red, a darker shade of red till Hudson could just feel the heat under his skin. "It sounded like an offer to me" Hudson murmured, leaning just that bit close that he could probably break Moss in half if he kept leaning in at such an angle. "It'll only be a pinch love, you wont even feel it if I actually pinch you at the same time, let's give it a try, you smell so good" Hudson groaned, wrapping his arm around Moss' shoulders and pulling him in close, moving back so they wouldn't be at such a strange angle anymore,"It's either I bite you or you get me one of those human snacks of yours," Hudson knows he's being a bit of an ass, this isn't his home, isn't his food, he shouldn't go around to ordering Moss to do stuff for him but it's too difficult for Hudson to be conversational and friendly, and whatever else it was that made humans want to stay with one another.

MARCEL
"Really? Whose that audience?" Marcel teased, leaving the mixer turned on low after all the ingredients were added, preheating the oven afterwards. Marcel had to scoff, not being able to believe the other even had to ask that question. Spencer was four hundred and something, and he had a face that Marcel couldn't even believe the first time he saw him, gorgeous and strong cut. Half of Marcel's family was practically in love with this guy, his father included. "You've got to be kidding me, pretty is an understatement when I look at your face" Marcel told the other, taking the chocolate bar and breaking a piece off to eat,"You've got the sky literally trapped in your eyes Spence, could use your jaw to shred some cheese. You know my cousin Nicole? Yeah, she told me she wanted to sit on your face." Marcel stated as he made a face, god he was terrified when she had told him that, but who could blame her? "I'm quite sure you could be a model but I'd prefer you didn't, rather keep your face to myself" he said cheekily.

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Moss
Moss let out a noise that was definitely not a whine as Hudson just kept getting closer and he was less and less able to try and keep away, and then a couple 'no's fell from his lips when he was pulled up and closer. A small shiver he didn't want to admit to ran through him at the man's words, and then Moss informed, "Hudson, you're freaking me out." almost cautiously as he brought up his hands to the other's chest like he had not too very long ago at all, though he didn't really push at him this time. Because it obviously wasn't going to do any good in keeping him away, but it still made Moss feel a little safer and like he might be able to. Because he just really didn't want or need to be bit, not right now at least even if it was only a pinch like Hudson claimed, it still was scary. Maybe someday when it was his own choice, but... "I'll get you a snack, okay? Just please don't." he said, looking up at the vampire hopefully. But he was sure that he'd let him up since it meant that he was going to get what he'd want in the first place.

Spencer
"You of course." Spencer almost chirped. He reach over and took a second piece of chocolate for himself then, which he ate while he listened to Marcel talk. He couldn't help smile the whole time too, how could he? This was the first time in his long long life that he could remember anyone ever saying anything like this to him. Sure he'd been called handsome by some and received other such compliments, but this was so much different that, so much more special and especially since it was coming from Marcel. "Did she really?" Spencer asked, chuckling a bit both because of what he'd said and the look on the kid's face when he'd said it. Honestly, he wasn't entirely too surprised and he was sure that Nicole wasn't the only one who'd ever thought or said that before. He'd heard things of the sort directly from some people, actually. But nothing was nearly as flattering as Marcel right now. "Well, thanks. You don't have to worry about that, I'll just be your personal model forever." Spencer assured.

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