Part II - Smile


#1 GlenJack

Eighteen year old Jack Bezarius loved being together with his best friend.

He didn't mind that Glen's expression was always the same – he knew Glen could not show his feelings very well. He didn't mind that the other rarely spoke more than three sentences – he knew that silence made the other feel safe. He didn't mind the coldness that seemed to radiate from the raven haired man – he knew that Glen had buried his feelings deep inside so no one could use them.

What he did mind was that he couldn't remember what Glen's smile looked like.

#2 VincentGilOz

When Vincent asked Oz what it looked like, Oz didn't know what he meant. He could only meet the mismatched gaze of the older, uncertainty shining in his green eyes. Neither of them said a word, tension befalling them. When Oz was sure that the uncomfortable silence would choke him, a door opened and Raven entered, scolding Oz for wandering off without telling him.

Oz gave him a playful look and told him that he had told him that he had been sleeping so peacefully. At that, Raven could not help but smile.

Vincent sadly thought that it was beautiful.

#3 VincentGil

He stroked the rose's dark petals that lay scattered around him. He'd spent an hour slowly picking the rose apart, letting its thorns tear at his skin for every petal he shed. Destroying something so beautiful was fascinating and the pain he caused himself through the thorns only added to that fact.

He let out a slight giggle as he brought his tongue to his hand, capturing a drop of blood.

It was then that Gilbert entered his chambers, and upon seeing Vincent's bloody hands, rushe to stop him and bandage the various little cuts.

Vincent smiled, for once happy.

#4 Break (minimal Vincent)

Break remembered a lot of things as he let his gloved index finger dance around the rim of his tea cup. Today he would have to take his tea alone. Nobody there yet, as it was a tad too early.

But Break didn't mind. It only allowed him to let his mind wander to the tea party he had planned. Everyone would be there, even little Miss Alice. They'd have tea and enjoy the most delicious cakes.

And he would get to dip he cute sleeping Dormouse into the sugar bowl.

Break smiled. He looked forward to that the most.

Wai~ A Chapter with real drabbles... *.* I'm a little proud of myself... Drabbling is addictive... I love it^^ Hope you liked them??