Wolfwood was sitting in his hotel room. He was smoking and listening to the argument next door. Knives was back and him and Vash were pretty much inseparable, but tonight they were making so much noise that Wolfwood was likely not never get any sleep. After a few minutes the door opened and slammed shut again. Wolfwood was perceptive and cold tell those were Knives' footsteps. The priest stood up and decided to check on Vash. He opened to door and saw Vash sitting on his bed holding his cheek.
"You okay?" Wolfwood asked, closing the door and stepping closer to he blond man.
"I'm fine, it's just me and Knives had a fight."
"I heard."
"He hit me," Vash started to ramble, "he's only done it once before, but still it's just, I miss when we were close. We used to be really close, because we were all each other had, except for..." Vash stopped and looked down. Wolfwood walked over to the teary eyed plant and pressed his lips to Vash's. Vash melted into the kiss almost instantly, allowing Wolfwood to push him back on the bed.
Wolfwood started unbuttoning the red coat, latching on to Vash's neck when the pesky clothing was out of his way. "Wh-what are you doing?" Vash asked. He knew full well Wolfwood's intention's, but he still felt a need to ask.
"What does it look like? I'm trying to cheer you up." With that he pulled Vash's coat off. Returning to leaving hickies on his lover's neck he wrapped his arms around Vash's waist. You'd never never know it, with that huge coat and all, but Vash had a nice figure, almost feminine, in Wolfwood's opinion.
After kissing every inch of his lover's neck, Wolfwood finally pulled away. "Are you ready," He paused for a second before adding "Or do you even want to do this?" He realized he probably should have asked sooner, but at lest he asked before it was too late.
Vash wrapped his arms around Wolfwood's neck, and pulled him into a gentle, soft, loving kiss. "Actually," He said sheepishly, "Could you just, hold me? I don't want to be alone." Vash was worried, his relationship with the priest was very, very new. Like one drunken night in a hotel room new. He didn't know if Wolfwood would be okay with this, but Vash had to much on his mind to think about sex.
Wolfwood felt Vash tense after asking to just cuddle. Now how could he resit, his adorable little plant, something like that? He gave Vash a quick kiss on the cheek before getting off Vash, and laying next to him.
Wolfwood held Vash close to him, and drew soothing patterns on the Plant's back. Vash buried his face in the priest's neck, and soon feel asleep. They lay like that the rest of the night, completely forgetting that this was Knives' room too.