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Humans Shall Never Harm You

Chapter Six: The ache that burns.

Gerard and Mikey grin as they enter the warm and inviting caffè; the soft smell of smoke from a fire in the corner and the smell of home cooked food pleasing them. Gerard hums in contentment at the smell of what the kitchen at this father house use to smell like when his mother was still alive. The memories of cooking and laughing with him, made Gerard almost cry. His death was unjust and untimely. Gerard was facing the love of his life, who wouldn’t probably bat an eye in his direction. The need to hold Frank’s child and be claimed making Gerard’s heart burn lightly with need.

“I miss your cooking Gerard.” Mikey smiles as the fertile snaps out of the trance he was placed in. The voice of his younger brother calming him and giving him his center of gravity. His eyes shifting colors lightly from hazel, to blue, to green, back to hazel; this only taking a fraction of a second.

“Mama’s was always much better” Gerard smiles as Frank pulls out a chair for the younger vampires; then sitting down himself. Lighting the candle in the center of the table, wondering what the fertile’s cooking that his heart ache’s for; the soft sounds of the crying haunting him, the day he had arrived, the day Frank knew that was his mate. The day his heart broke from hearing the pain wreaked sobs and light cries. Killing him to to help the sweet rose that was named Gerard.

“I for one would love to have your cooking” Frank smiles and orders red wine for the table. Nothing fancy just a nice wine that was a dinner wine; nothing sweet, just good flavor.
The three talked and laughed at anything but school. Frank smiling at the young fertile who smiles and laughs. Ducking his head to hide in his hair that’s been pined up and won’t fall down. Gerard smiles lightly and talks with the dom’s and when the food comes eats quietly cleaning his plate and smiling.

“The food is good” The fertile smiles and pats at his lips to get any remaining food off.
“Agreed” Frank smiles and leads them all out when the time comes and leads them back to the school; walking to the carriage they rode in. Helping Gerard in and making sure the delicate skirt wouldn’t be harmed. “So Gerard what is it that you are teaching in your class?"

“Basic home making skills, then we move into pregnancy and child care; for both Fertiles and Doms. I’m the one that booked the assembly as per the head masters request."

“Sounds interesting. I will volunteer to help” Frank smiles kindly as he watches the younger’s face for any change in emotion.

“I’m sure my brother will have no issues in setting up, because he won’t be doing all the hard work. He will be supervising and making sure all goes as planed” Mikey explains and nods to Frank, telling him that he has his approval for courting his brother.

“There is no need my dear brother, I am quite capable of doing such things such as setting up a model of a home environment” G says coldly, feeling as though Mikey was trying to rip off his wings that were still just starting to form.

“Gerard there is no need to act like a snide child” Mikey warns, trying to get the fertile to back down, only having the opposite effect. The carriage stops and Gerard steps out walking as quickly as he can without looking rude. Unlocking his door to his room and slipping in, locking his door to change into his afternoon gown.

A dark blue gown with accents of spring green and purple, placing a matching hat on his head. He looks at his skin in the mirror, shocked to see it was as clear as a new born infants would be. He smiles to himself and stands straighter as we walks to class and prepares for the next class.

Laying out five different recipes for bread. A sweet bread, a dinner roll, a heavy soup bread, a light snack bread, and a breakfast bread. Setting out the labeled ingredients and going to write on the board. His neat cursive clear and easy to read, the only problem was it wasn’t english that was written on the board. It was Latin.

Notes

Hello peoples!

I am not dead! School tried to kill me! So I am here and alive and writers block free! Updates will be flooding you with all of my stories.

Comments

@Do or Die
I'm glad you love this, but I'm sorry to say that we have decided to not continue with it... But on a happy note, we have started a new Dom/fertile fic together. It's a period story like this one, and we are both in it from the very beginning. It's called "Our hearts don't beat like their's".. So check it out if you like x

I love this!!

GraceMustDie GraceMustDie
7/26/15

@Gee'sCLUELESSgirl!
I agree! I think we should do One thing, Re write it! This will make it so we both know what we are doing and it's not, 'what do you want to do next?'

@Blood Splatter-Killjoy
Question!.. Do you think you and I are the only ones reading this now?... No one else is commenting!..

Lol! ;) x