If Dante and Vergil were just human

-a normal day for the twins-

Chapter 7 – Dante may cry

[in Dante's room

"Dante…" Mary tried to wake him up. She kissed his flap, then started jogging him with boredom in her voice: "Oh, come on, Dante, get up!"

"Let me sleep, Verge, what do you want?" Dante grumbled in deep sleep.

Mary got up and left the room. She went to the kitchen and had a smoke. Then she went straight to the bathroom and saw that the light was on.

"Dante?" Mary asked in a soft voice, then she entered the bathroom without knocking first. She saw Vergil there, with his hands propped on the wash-hand basin, checking himself out into the mirror.

"Oh, I thought you were…"

"Dante. Well, I am not, so you can leave now" Vergil snubbed at her.

"Are you all right?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

Mary looked at the lipstick marks that were still on Vergil's lips and cheek. She damped one of her fingers and passed it on his cheek, making the marks disappear. Then, she licked her lips and got them next to his.

"What are you doing?" Vergil brutally pushed her off.

"Oh, I was just trying to help you…"

"I don't need your help, now leave me!"

"Vergil…" Mary said in a soft voice, "I really like you, you know?"

"You only like me because I look just like Dante."

"No, actually, I only like Dante 'cause he looks just like you." Vergil's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "Don't give me that look, don't you know that drunk people only say the truth?" said Mary and with every word, she made a step forward to Vergil, forcing him to take a step behind him, in order to keep the distance. But he finally reached the back wall. Mary propped up one of her arms on the wall, near Vergil's ear, then she reached on the tip of her toes and kissed him, her tongue rushing against his closed lips. Vergil pushed her off. "You stink."

"I'm sorry, am I such a bad kisser?"

"You literary stink of alcohol and cigarettes. You're drunk, you've said it yourself."

"Vergil, do you want me or not?"

"Mary… I can't do this, I'm not even drunk."

"Oh, but if you get drunk, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it at all" said Mary, then she pulled him close and kissed him on the lips.

[in Vergil's room

Vergil and Mary were kissing in the doorway.

"Come!" said the girl and lay down on the bed. The boy sat on the bed's edge. "Come here, now!" She pulled him closer. He lost his balance and fell on top of her.

"Mary, I…"

"It's okay" she smiled at him. Then, with just one twist, she got on top of him. Her legs were embracing Vergil's left leg while her hands were playing with his hair, making a mess out of his spiky hairstyle. "Oh, I've always wanted to do that."

"Why?"

Mary didn't answer. She just kissed him, then gently lifted up Vergil's vest. As a reflex, he raised his hands and his vest ended up thrown on the bed. Next, Mary untied and unbuttoned her shirt, showing her white bra, then threw her white shirt on top of Vergil's black vest. He was looking fascinated at her breasts getting inflated every time she breathed.

"If you want to, you can touch, you know?" said Mary as she leaned over him even more. Her C cups were pressing against his bare chest, her hard nipples tickling his skin.

Suddenly, Dante's head appeared in the doorway. But the two teenagers on the bed didn't seem to notice him.

"What the fuck…" Dante barely exclaimed, staring his eyes out.

Vergil was letting his head back and closed his eyes as Mary was leisurely kissing his neck…

Dante burst into laugh, making his presence sensed.

"Not like that, you fucking idiots!"

The two stopped, looking petrified how Dante seemed to be having a fit of laughter. Eventually, Mary grabbed her shirt and ran out of the room. Dante was now sitting on the floor, but was still laughing hard.

Vergil remained still on the bed, looking straight to the wall in front of him.

As Dante kept laughing, his left eye seemed to be sparkling and a shiny tear shed to the boy's cheek, falling to his chin and fading away… It's journey had reached a close.

-THE END-

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