Vincent pulls away, arms still wrapped around Viktor's neck. He looks up at him, red eyes gleaming in the moonlight
Vincent: ...I should be apologizing to you...I-I had no idea...
"A-h-uh..."
He giggles
He is not good with words
Vincent: I believe you promised me rum?
He grins up at Viktor
"Yup."
He picked Vincey up bridal style.
Vincent: Eep!
He clings to Viktor's shirt
"Cute."
Vincent: I-what is...?
He looks up at Viktor in confusion
"Youuu~"