Title: Twisted Wonderland Series 01-05 .
Author: Shadow Arashi
Fandom: Pandora Hearts
Pairing: Vincent x Break
Rating: from PG-13 to NC-17
Warning: Romance, boy love, twisted love-hate relationship between Vincent and Break. Written based on the 50scenes challenge.
Disclaimer: Pandora Hearts and its characters belong to Jun Mochizuki. I own nothing and am doing this for entertainment only and don't make any profit of it.
01 – Hero
Vincent stood frozen in the doorway, his new toy forgotten in his arms as he stared in awe at the unexpected scene in disbelief.
His brother was chasing a snow haired man across the room with a pillow, a smile pulling at the corner of his lips despite his blushing face. The older man was laughing as he ducked a flying pillow but it wasn't this stranger's presence in Gilbert's room that struck Vincent. It was the fact that Gilbert looked more at ease than he had ever saw him before.
Vincent frowned slightly at that. This man was taking away Gil's attention! Now thankful that he hadn't been noticed yet, Vincent took the opportunity to observe the pale man more carefully, trying to figure out what made him special.
The man had incredibly pale skin and hair, which was all the more apparent because of his dark clothes. For a moment Vincent wondered if that paleness was actually due to illness. There was also something familiarabout the stranger, he could swear it, but it vanished as quickly as it came. Then he caught the man's eye and he forgot to breath.
The man's visible eye was red.
Vincent's previous irritation melted away into wonder. This man was like him!
The blond child watched them play some more as the realization fully sunk in, before quietly stepping outside into the safety of the hallway's shadows.
When Vincent later inquired about the pale man's identity Gil merely commented about his brother's unusual interest and promptly made a joke about the danger of hero-worshiping someone like Break.
Vincent smiled and laughed along but didn't correct him.
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02 – Grave
Break took one look at his lover's pleading face and shook his head.
"You are aware that this will probably haunt us to our graves, right?" He said, already knowing but still fearing the answer.
"Don't be such a pessimist, my dear Hatter."
Vincent waved his concern away with a shake of his hand before hooking his arm around Break's. The albino rolled his eye but didn't protest as the blond lead him toward the courtyard.
"Says the man who wants to come out to his big brother. I'm not paying for his therapy by the way, and neither is Lady Sharon."
Vincent's answering smile was blinding.
"I wouldn't dream of it."
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03 – Repent (NC-17)
If there was one thing Break regretted about their charade, it was letting the sewer rat find out his true name. But not because of the potential threat to his life. Thathe could have handle easily.
It was the way the noble used it against him he could not stand.
For some reason that was beyond him, Vincent had taken to calling him Kevin whenever they were in bed together. The blond had picked up the habit promptly after finding out about the Red Eyed Ghost and would not stop, at least not until Break decided he had enough and kicked him out of their bed.
It was annoying and infuriating, a part of him complaining loudly that he did not need the extra reminder of his past sins. He was doing enough lamenting as it was.
And yet, Break could not fully ignore the shivers that run through him each time Vincent would murmur his name against his skin, hands. Or the way his blood would heat up that much quicker, his body tightening reflexively around his lover with each thrusts at that single word.
A part of him, no matter how small, clang to that acknowledgment of his identity, even more so when he was still shaken and confused by nightmares or lack of sleep.
Break didn't know if Vincent was aware of it and using his name in purpose and he couldn't quite bring himself to care at the moment. Not with Vincent so deep and warm inside him, the oddly comforting weight of his possessive lover sprawled all over him, pinning him to the bed.
"Kevin-" The blond finally came with a moan, his hands clutching the albino's hips hard enough to bruise as he pulled Break flushed against him one last time, filling him to the brim.
The silver haired man groaned and pulled him into a harsh kiss, desperately attempting to shut him up even as he found his own release. He didn't need to hear his name to remember who he was anyway. Not from someone like Vincent.
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04 – Change
Nothing had changed between them after Break's surprising acceptance of Vincent's declaration of love, which was a relief for the both of them.
To anyone else their entire dynamic had shifted to accommodate their new relationship. To their friends and acquaintances, Vincent's obsessive behavior when it came to the Hatter now had an healthy explanation and Break's childish teasing of the young noble no longer seemed scalding, but rather an endearing cry for attention.
Only Break and Vincent knew better.
Vincent still pissed off Break more often than not and the albino still annoyed the blond to no end. They still wanted to kill each others on sight. They just put up a good show for their audience, but the real play was backstage.
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05 – Power
"Vincent?"
"Yes my dear?"
"Pray tell what in the name of the Abyss are you doing?"
"I'm hiding".
"Hiding."
"Yes, hiding from your Lady to be truthful."
Break stared at his enemy turned lover, who was currently crouching behind a couch, blinking in confusion.
"I see... and what did you do to annoy Lady Sharon this time?" The albino asked, mildly curious despite himself.
Usually Vincent delighted in riling up Lady Sharon, it was almost a sport for the blonde noble, and rarely was he ever trying to run from a confrontation.
"You, apparently." Vincent replied offhandedly.
"What?"
Vincent glanced apologetically at Break, though his eyes seemed to sparkle as he did.
"Lady Sharon apparently doesn't fully agree with our relationship my dear. I think her exact words were 'I will never let a lowly Nigthray spawn sully my favorite servant with his dirty paws.' Your lady is a scary woman." The blond said gravely, his face twisting into a mask of pure seriousness.
Break just shook his head in disbelief.
"I thought you didn't fear anything but your brother disapproval."
The blond looked up at his lover, before he answered.
"That is correct. See, Lady Sharon is a strong and powerful woman and I respect her for that. After all, there are not a lot of people who would threaten to have my own brother shot my lover just to prevent me from getting my hands on her precious knight."
Break's mouth fell opened slightly, single eye glazing over, before he knelt on the floor gasping for breath and holding his ribs as he shook with laughter.