A/N: This is the first crack pairing confession oneshot :) I thought of this pairing while talking to RaisingDawn about pairings and I had told her Vaughn and Luna would be extremely weird since their personalities clash but some how I ended up writing this. Please enjoy confession oneshot numba 3!
"I don't care what you say, you're coming with me no matter what," a tall blonde woman said to the silver haired man.
He rolled his eyes and scowled at her. "I don't care. No matter what you say, I'm not going with you."
She laughed and smiled a knowing smile. "Oh you're going to go with me but I'm not the one making you," the blonde explained. "My mom wants you to come with me and if you don't then there will be consequences, for you."
The man scowled again before muttering his reply. "Fine, let's go then. The sooner we get it over with, the better."
xxx
Vaughn stepped off the boat and smiled to himself. A light breeze ruffled the hair that stuck out under his hat. He looked around at his surroundings and noticed that the island looked better than it had five years ago.
Five years ago he had came to the island with his cousin Julia to visit some distant cousin. Vaughn didn't know her but apparently Julia and she were good friends. Mirabelle had forced him to go along against his wish. He wouldn't admit it to anyone but he had loved that trip. It was nice change of scenery and the townspeople were nice and they didn't bother him. There was only one person he didn't like on the island and if memory recalls, her name was Luna.
Luna was shorter than Vaughn and had pale pink hair tied up in two pigtails. Any guy that looked at her would think she was cute but not him. When he first saw her, he knew that he wouldn't like her and he was right.
Whenever the two of them happened to be in the same place an argument would always be started and end with them walking away angrily.
Vaughn rolled his eyes as he remembered what happened with Luna five years ago. He walked towards Caramel River District- Angela's home. She was the owner of Leafwing Ranch.
He spotted her talking and brushing her livestock and he smiled. Anyone that is kind to animals must be a good person, at least which is what he thought. "Angela."
She lifted her head and turned in the direction of the voice. When she spotted Vaughn, she waved at him happily. "Hey Vaughn, you're early today," Angela stated cheerfully.
He shrugged his shoulders and gestured to her livestock. "Do you need a hand?"
"Sure, you can brush the horses and goats," Angela replied, handing him a spare brush.
The two of the spent almost the entire morning brushing coats. Angela chatted happily while Vaughn nodded his head once in a while.
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"Watch were you're going!" a feminine voiced shouted at Vaughn.
He looked behind him and saw the pale pink haired woman. Vaughn narrowed his eyes. "Why don't you be more careful?" he retorted.
She glared daggers at him and pointed a finger. "You were the one that crashed into me," Luna exclaimed angrily.
Vaughn rolled his eyes and ignored her. Noticing the blue haired woman behind her, he nodded his head to her before walking off.
Luna stomped her feet. "That guy is so rude! If he wasn't friends with Angela I'd hurt him so bad!" the woman fumed.
Her sister, the blue haired woman looked over at her with her kind eyes. "Maybe he's just lonely," she reasoned.
"Pfft, as if! That man has social issues! I hate him, he is so annoying!"
Her sister laughed. "Luna, you don't need to make a big deal out of it. He's just being himself."
Luna didn't answer but just glared in the direction that Vaughn walked off in.
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"I don't get why you forced me to come with you," Vaughn grumbled to the peach coloured chef.
"You always complain that you're bored every time you come here," the chef replied, grinning. The pair of them was sitting in a booth opposite each other at Sundae Inn. It wasn't his shift yet so he invited his girlfriend, Vaughn and a mysterious person to lunch.
Vaughn glared at his friend. "Chase, tell me who else you invited, besides your girlfriend," he demanded.
Chase smirked and waved him off. "Just be patient and wait. You'll see soon, they're coming any minute now."
He grumbled to himself but didn't say anything to Chase. Five minutes passed before Chase stood up and walked towards the door, telling him to stay.
The voice of two women chattering caused him to turn his head. He saw Chase with Candace and her. He stood up and walked up to them. She gasped and glared at him, which he returned.
"What are you doing here!?" they both yelled at the same time. Chase smirked and Candace let out a laugh.
"Nice, you two just talked at the same time. Maybe you two have something in common," Chase teased as he slid back into the booth with Candace next to him.
Vaughn and Luna remained standing, still glaring at each other. Candace watched them with a smile on her lips and Chase laughed at their antics. They turned and glared at the couple. "Just sit down already," Chase instructed.
Grudgingly, they slid into the booth- Luna first then Vaughn. Chase would look at Candace with adoration in his eyes causing her to blush while Vaughn and Luna glowered at each other.
They ordered their food quickly. Chase would start a conversation with Vaughn, Candace would listen and Luna would always interrupt, starting an argument with Vaughn. Comebacks flew back and forth between the two of them, leaving Chase and Candace to watch. Chase shook his head and rolled his eyes while Candace smiled a knowing smile.
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"Have you learnt to make cakes yet, Vaughn?" the chef of Sundae Inn questioned as his skilful hands carefully mixed the cake batter.
"Why would I need to know how to bake cakes?" Vaughn shot back, his hand lingering around the handle of his cup of hot milk.
Chase stared at him with disbelief in his eyes. "You have no clue what tomorrow is, do you?"
He shrugged. "Does it matter?" He sipped his milk slowly and tipped his hat so the brim covered his face.
"Maybe this is why you never had a girlfriend. Your personality sure doesn't help," Chase said casually.
Vaughn rolled his eyes. "I don't need one." He nodded towards the soon to be cake, "that for Candace?"
Chase smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I'm trying a new type of cake, mint cake."
Vaughn made a face and Chase laughed at him before they lapsed into silence. Chase was busy making the cake and Vaughn was lost in his own thoughts.
The chiming of the bell above the door to the inn rang, alerting Chase to customers. Vaughn looked up to see Angela and Luna. Angela waved to him before heading to a nearby table with a glaring Luna behind her. He nodded his head to her and ignored Luna which ticked her off.
He could hear the two of them talking and it was hard to not listen in, not that he wanted to anyway.
"I wonder if he's going to give me shortcake again, tomorrow."
"Do you like them that much? You can always make them yourself, you know."
"Yeah I know but they're his favourite kind of cake. Plus they're the only kind he can make." The two females giggled and Vaughn rolled his eyes.
"So Luna, are you giving anyone a cake tomorrow?"
She shook her head with a sad look in her eyes and sighed. "There's no one here on the island that's interested in me."
"Is there anyone on the island that you are interested in though?"
Vaughn could see, out of the corner of his eye, a faint blush rising onto the woman's cheeks. She bit her lip and shook her head.
"You're lying, there is someone," Angela exclaimed.
Vaughn rolled his eyes at himself and tried to force himself to stop eavesdropping. He had better things to do with his time. "Yeah, like baking a cake for someone..." His eyes widened as that thought- if it could even be called that- ran through his mind. Where had that came from? He stood up and placed money on the table. "Later Chase, I have things to do."
Chase waved one hand at him and he left, heading to the beach. He sat there and let the cold winter breeze caress his face. Closing his eyes, he tried to relax only to be interrupted.
"V-Vaughn, is that you?" Candace called out, almost timidly.
He opened his eyes and saw her standing a few metres away from him. He got up and looked at her. "What?"
She bit her lip and fiddled her fingers. "Ummm, I was just wondering...what you think of Luna," she explained in a quiet voice that he had to strain to hear.
His eyes widened in shock then he scowled. "I don't like her," he stated bluntly. Candace's head drooped but when he spoke those words, he felt something stir inside him. Maybe it was hatred? No, it couldn't be. Hatred didn't feel like that, hatred felt more like whenever he has to face Mark and his eyes narrowed suspiciously.
"Why are you asking me this? " Vaughn demanded.
"I-I was just curious," Candace stuttered. "D-do you think you can b-bake a cake for her?"
"What did you just say!?" Vaughn exclaimed.
Candace bit her lip. "No one's planning to bake a cake for Luna, I-I don't want to see her sad."
He blinked his eyes and looked at her suspiciously. "Why are you asking me out of all people?"
"Out of all the people on the island, you seem to be the one that talks to her the most," Candace reasoned. "Even though they're usually arguing..."
Vaughn stayed silent and looked her in the eyes. Almost stubbornly, he nodded his head. "Fine, just don't expect anything fancy."
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Luna sat in front of the sewing machine, running fabrics underneath. Her sister and Chase were in the dining room, eating the bake he had baked. It was Thanksgiving today and Chase had made it especially for Candace and vice versa.
Her eyes were narrow and a look of jealousy adorned her face. Every year Candace would get a cake, either from an admirer or her boyfriend of three years, Chase.
Luna had never received a cake, ever. All her friends on the island are female and none were male. Sure, there were guys she talked to but none that liked her in that way. Every year she would bake a cake and give it to Gill in the hopes that he would give her one in return. Gill always declined, except when his father happened to be watching, then he would accept but Luna knew it was only because of his father.
Now that Gill had a girlfriend, Luna couldn't give him any cakes without raising suspicion. She didn't want people to think that she was after Gill, especially since Angela is her best friend and also Gill's girlfriend.
She yelped loudly as she nearly ran her fingers underneath the machine. She took her foot off the pedal, clutched her hand in the other and stared at it. The hand was shaking, causing the other to as well. Luna glared at the machine before getting up and stomping into the store.
Shelly looked at her with concern in her eyes after hearing her yelp but Luna waved her off and walked outside. The cold winter air blasted her face and sent shivers up her arms. She could hear Candace ask Shelly about what had happened but Luna didn't care and walked toward the beach hoping to get her thoughts in order.
The waves flowed inward and outward before the pattern repeated itself. Luna sat down on the snow covered sand and gazed out to sea. She started thinking about the available bachelors on the island, her life on the island and her friends. She was so deep in thought that she didn't notice that someone had walked up behind her.
Vaughn held a box in one hand while the other was in his pocket. He had seen Luna from afar and even though he didn't want to give her a cake, he started walking towards her since he did promise Candace.
As he neared her, he could see the thoughtful expression on her face and couldn't help but wonder what was going on through her mind. He thought that she was an intriguing person although annoying and rude at times; sometimes he even thought she was kind. Vaughn didn't know where that idea had come from but whenever he saw her with Candace, he would always think that- that she is kind.
He stood behind her but still a few metres away. He cleared his throat and alerted her to his presence. He watched as her head shook a bit before turning around, an alarmed look in her eyes which caused him to smirk.
She narrowed her eyes at him and the alarm gave way to confusion. "What do you want?" She questioned him.
He didn't answer her but looked at her face. From her face, Vaughn deduced that she was tired and drained. The fiery look that always danced in her eyes was gone and her voice sounded weary. Why he was noticing all these things, he didn't know.
"Why are you here? What do you want?" Luna asked once more. This time she had looked away, her gaze turned to the darkening sky.
Vaughn stayed silent but placed the box in her sight. She looked at him warily, unsure of what to make of the situation. "Take it, it's for you," Vaughn stated, his face unemotional.
A guarded looked appeared in her eyes. "What is in it?"
"A cake," he replied simply.
"A cake?" she echoed, her voice laced with puzzlement.
He rolled his eyes in annoyance and sighed. "Yes, it's a cake! Just take it already."
She took the box and opened it to reveal a piece of shortcake sitting inside. She raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "why are you giving me a cake?"
Vaughn shrugged his shoulders again. "I was bored and just decided to. If you don't want it, I'll take it back," he replied.
Luna looked at the cake then back at him. "Did you do something to this cake?"
He glared at her. "No, I didn't, it's just a normal piece of shortcake."
Luna took his word and bit into it. The creamy texture mixed with the strawberry flavour, sending a warm feeling through her body. "Thanks."
He nodded and tipped his hat to cover his eyes. He could still see her before him. Her eyes had a shine to them and a smile was sprawled on her lips.
xxx
"If you have so much time on your hands get yourself a girlfriend. I like you and all but I also like my free time with my girlfriend."
Vaughn took that as a subtle hint to leave. Swallowing the last of the milk, he placed the coins on the table and left, walking towards the beach. Whenever he was on Waffle Island Vaughn would spend most of his time on the beach, it felt soothing to him.
When he arrived however, he spotted the pink haired woman which was a bit odd. Of all the times he had visited the beach he had never saw her there, minus Thanksgiving. "Luna," he greeted with a nod.
She smiled lightly at him and they both looked into the horizon. Silence filled the air and normally it wouldn't bother Vaughn but for some reason, he felt awkward around her.
Luna couldn't help but look over at him once in a while. His hat covered part of his eyes but she could still see them and was shocked to see how bright they were. Why she kept looking at him, she didn't know.
"Why are you here so much?" Luna asked him, breaking the silence.
"Watching the waves move freely soothes me."
She looked at him, unsure of what he meant. "What do you mean by that?"
Vaughn shrugged, he himself unsure of what he meant. "Nothing, I just like it here," he replied.
Luna nodded and they lapsed back into silence. "Why do you come to Waffle Island so much?"
He turned and looked at her before turning back to the ocean. "My aunt forced me to come with my cousin once to visit Angela. I liked it here and came back to visit once every season. Now I just come whenever I have the time," Vaughn explained.
She nodded again, a small smile on her face. "I wish I could move away but I don't want to leave Candace and Grandmother alone," Luna started, a reminiscing look in her eyes.
Vaughn didn't say anything and listened. "I've lived in the city for most of my life and it just feels weird here. I guess I should be used to it by now but..." Luna sighed.
He closed his eyes and let the wind blow through his hair. "Yeah, I know what you mean," Vaughn replied lowly. He turned to face her and their eyes met. She smiled at him and he gave her a half smile.
xxx
"When did you and Luna get so close?"
Vaughn groaned and placed his forehead on the table, next to his glass of milk. "Never, we just talked. We are not close."
Chase chuckled and sipped his own cup of orange juice. The two of them were sitting in a booth at Sundae Inn talking since Chase didn't have to work yet. "I'm sure that's just what you want me to believe," he teased.
"Whatever Chase, believe what you want," Vaughn grumbled under his breath.
xxx
"Hey Chase, hey Candy," Luna greeted as she spotted them walking through the door.
"Good afternoon Luna," Candace replied with a shy smile.
"Hi?" Chase said, confusion lacing his voice. Every time he came to the tailor store Luna would always glare, roll her eyes or ignore him. Now she actually talked to him!
Luna smiled at them before walking to her bedroom in the back. Chase raised his eyebrows at Candace and she smiled back at him. They sat down in the kitchen where Candace tried to explain to him Luna's behaviour.
"I'm not sure. S-she's been like that since three days ago. Every time I see her, she's always smiling or happy. When she sees other people, she says hello to them. I-I think it's because of Vaughn," Candace murmured.
Chase laughed and grinned. "I knew Vaughn had something to do with it!" he replied, cheekily.
Candace smiled shyly at him. "D-do you think we should do something?"
"Nah, I'm sure that the two of them will figure it out themselves. I've ever seen Vaughn so...I don't know how to describe it but he looks happier now. I've always thought that they hated each other."
She nodded, agreeing with him. "Luna always acts like that towards people she doesn't really know. She does that to people that she finds annoying too. I think Vaughn falls into both those categories. I-I thought she hated him too but I think they're friends now."
He chuckled. "If they're friends then I'll be surprised. I don't know about Luna but becoming friends with Vaughn is as hard as breaking a rock in two with your own hands."
Candace blinked her cerulean eyes at him. "...did you manage to break a rock with your hands?" she asked, timidly.
"W-what did you just ask me?" he spluttered, almost choking on the water he had been drinking.
She ducked her head and shook it, her cheeks a blazing red. "N-nothing," she stuttered.
Chase placed a hand underneath her chin and tilted it up so she was looking at him. Her eyes flickered and she looked away from him. "No, Candace, I didn't break a rock with my hands," Chase stated, a grin playing on his face as a blush rose to her cheeks.
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Vaughn walked down the streets of Waffle Town, enjoying the warm summer breeze. It was already midday and the sun hung high in the sky. Throughout the whole day, he had heard bits of conversation between lovers about the Firefly Festival. Vaughn knew from previous years that attending the Firefly festival with that special someone was tradition. Whenever he had came to Waffle Island in the summer, it was always after the Firefly Festival, except for this year. He always avoided coming around this time since he didn't like the feeling that settled in him.
For some odd reason, this year he had decided to take a break from work and from Sunny Island to visit Waffle Island the week of the Firefly Festival. The festival hadn't crossed his mind till Chase had reminded him yesterday. Now that he was here he didn't want to leave just yet. Usually he stayed on the island for about a week.
Vaughn stared at the ocean and watched as the waves crashed onto the shore, glinting under the sun's rays. Whenever he wasn't in Chase's company, he found himself at the beach. "Why am I here this week? Why did I forget the festival was this week?" Vaughn mumbled to himself.
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Luna stood in front of the shelves, folding the clothes into neat piles. Shelly was tidying up the table showing the new arrivals while Candace was in the backroom, sewing.
She stretched and shook her hands, sending dust flying up into the air. "Grandmother, can we get rid of some of these clothes? Some of them are so old that they're sitting here just collecting dust," Luna complained.
Shelly walked over and inspected the clothes. "I'm sure with a good wash they will look as good as new," she concluded optimistically.
Luna shrugged and walked to the next shelf, doing the same thing as she did with the other. "Luna, are you busy tomorrow night?" Shelly questioned.
She shook her head no, a frown forming on her face. Tomorrow night would be the Firefly Festival. Like all romantic festivals, Luna was never invited to them since no one ever asked her.
"Do you want to watch the fireflies with me?"
Again she shook her head, no. Every year Shelly would ask Luna that same question, hoping that Luna would get the experience of watching the fireflies but Luna always declined her grandmother's offer. It just wouldn't be the same and besides, the Firefly Festival is a romantic festival, usually for couples.
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"Why don't you ask Luna to go with you since you're staying on the island for the festival anyway?"
Vaughn glared at the orange haired cook. "Why should I bother with that?"
"Well since you're going to be here tomorrow, you might as well make yourself useful. Candace told me that every year Luna stays home by herself since no one ever asks her out."
"And that matters to me because?" Vaughn questioned with a straight face.
"You could at least do something generous while you're here! Besides, I thought the two of you are friends."
Vaughn scoffed. "That's news to me. I see her a lot and she talks to me but that doesn't mean we're friends."
"What if she believes that the two of you are friends?"
"She can believe what she wants."
"But that won't change your views to your 'relationship' with Luna?"
"No," Vaughn replied swiftly before standing up and leaving.
Chase shook his head and sighed, typical Vaughn. When the conversation takes a turn- for better or for worse- he just leaves.
xxx
The silver haired man stood at the beach once more. Now the sun was starting to set, casting its diminishing rays over the water, turning it yellow and orange.
A light and gentle breeze blew past him, cooling down his face. Chase's words kept repeating themselves in his mind for some reason unbeknownst to him. In his mind, he could also hear Luna's soprano voice talking along with seeing her smile. He frowned and narrowed his eyes, glaring at the ocean.
He could hear her voice and the happiness that resonated in it as his inner self asked her to the festival in his mind. Shaking his head, he tried to rid the thoughts that seemed to be overwhelming him and the annoying voice that kept replaying.
Vaughn heard footsteps along the sidewalk next to the beach. He turned to look and saw the pink haired woman. He sighed in annoyance and turned back to look at the retreating sun.
"Hello Vaughn," Luna greeted as she stopped a few metres from him. He grunted a reply and noticed a tinge of sadness in her voice.
"Are you busy tomorrow, Vaughn?" Luna asked a sudden fierceness in her eyes. After working in the tailor shop, she had started thinking about her past. She didn't want to keep missing romantic festivals and thought that it was time for her to take matters into her own hand.
"I'm not sure yet," Vaughn replied before a flash of guilt went through his body. He knew for certain that he wouldn't have anything special to do tomorrow and yet...
A soft sigh exited her lips but Vaughn heard it clearly and he felt guilty. The fierceness left her eyes, leaving them looking tired and dull. "Never mind then, sorry," she said.
He looked at her out of the corner of his eyes. Her head was down and her eyes were staring at the sand in the ground. A strange feeling surged through his body, causing him to glare in her direction. She flinched, either she felt his gaze on her or she felt hurt.
They didn't talk for a long time. Finally the sun had set and the moon was out. Luna turned to look at Vaughn and caught his eye. He saw a tonne of emotion sparkling in her eyes. "I guess I'll see you some other time."
He nodded and she turned to leave. His thoughts raced in his mind along with Chase's voice. "You might as well do something useful."
"Luna!" Vaughn called out after her. Her pigtails swished as she turned her head. He breathed in deeply then asked, "Luna, do you want to go to the Firefly Festival with me tomorrow?" A light blush was present on his cheek and he pulled the rim of his Stetson down to cover his eyes.
Her eyes widened in shock along with a smile on her lips. "Gladly," she replied.
xxx
Vaughn stepped off the boat onto the dock. The waters were calm so he had arrived earlier than usual. The cool autumn wind blew past his forehead, swiping the few strands of his silver hair.
He looked around the town and spotted Chase with Candace. Quickly turning his head, he walked the other way, away from them as to not interrupt them.
Vaughn headed towards Caramel River District but avoided Angela's house. He didn't feel like talking to her even though he hadn't in a long time. He could see her out by the pasture brushing the mane of her horse. He ducked his head and fastened his stride, hoping to pass her without letting her see. Too bad her vision is near perfect.
"Vaughn!" Angela called out to him jovially.
He grunted in reply and nodded his head in greeting. She waved him over and he reluctantly walked closer.
"Good morning Vaughn, you're here earlier than usual," Angela mused. "How are you anyway? You look tired and worn out."
He looked at her with a guarded expression. "I'm fine," he replied.
She shook her head. "You're lying to me Vaughn. I'd know if you're lying or not. I've known you for a long time."
His amethyst eyes bore into hers, a firm look of displeasure on his face. "I'm not lying," he lied. "I'm fine, there's nothing wrong."
Angela let out a puff of air and sighed. "Vaughn, just tell me already! Maybe I can help you. I bet you're having female troubles."
A light blush rose onto Vaughn's cheeks. He felt them starting to warm and pulled his hat to cover part of his eyes. "It's nothing Angela! Just leave it," he growled and turned to walk away.
"I bet you anything it's Luna." He stopped mid-step and looked at her, his eyes wide.
She grinned wickedly. "Now I know you are having troubles. Anything I can do to help?"
He swallowed and slowly nodded his head, walking back towards her. She laughed lightly and patted his shoulder. "Let me tell you how I got Gill to know my feelings for him."
xxx
His hat rested on his silver hair and the brim was pulled down to cover his eyes. Reluctantly, he walked into the tailor store. He spotted Luna immediately and the odd feeling he had always felt around her returned.
She spotted him and walked toward him, a light smile on her face. "Good morning Vaughn," she said cheerfully.
He mumbled a hello and looked away from her. "Are you busy later, Luna?" he asked, his voice a low grumble.
She shook her head. "No, I'm not busy. Why? Do you need something?"
"Can you meet me at Alan's tree at 16 o'clock?"
"Sure, I'll see you there then."
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Vaughn paced back and forth in front of Alan's tree, the pretty red flower swaying in the wind. His mind was whirring with thoughts running all over. Looking into the distance, he spotted the pink haired woman approaching. He started feeling strange emotions over run him again.
"Hello Vaughn, you're here early."
He nodded and didn't say anything. Luna looked at him with her eyebrows raised.
He grabbed the rim of his hat and pulled it farther down. "There is something I need to say to you," Vaughn started.
Luna nodded her head, urging him to continue. "I don't know how or when this started but every time I'm near you I start feeling weird."
She stared at him with her eyebrows still raised. "What are you saying?" she questioned, her eyes flashing.
He exhaled, "don't take this the wrong way. I don't mean anything bad."
'Keep talking," Luna replied calmly with her arms crossed over her chest.
"I have been denying this ever since Chase first brought it up. I talked to Angela and I believe I now know."
"What do you mean?" she asked, her voice laced with mystification.
Vaughn looked into her ocean blue eyes and saw raw emotion reflected in them. He blinked. "I'm in love with you." His face burned and he tugged his Stetson down even farther.
Her mouth was open and her eyes were too. A blush began to form on her cheeks and she clasped her hands to her face, trying to cover them up. "D-do you actually mean that?"
He nodded his head slowly, his amethyst eyes looking bright. Her blue ones gazed into his and she smiled. Luna laughed and her voice rang through the air. "I believe I love you too, Vaughn."
They looked at each other, both their faces as red as tomatoes. Luna couldn't help but giggle and Vaughn smirked.
He grabbed her hand, pulling her closer towards him. She looked shock for a moment before amusement settled in her eyes. He stared at her, his smirk growing. She stuck her tongue out childishly and he laughed. Dipping his head, he placed a kiss on her lips. When they touched, a shiver ran throughout both their bodies as if they were getting shocked by lightning in a pleasant way.
They separated and Luna grinned. "Wow Vaughn, I never knew you're such a good kisser," she teased.
He growled at her before kissing her again. This time their lips stayed together for an even longer period.
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"Vaughn! I can't do this! It hurts too much!"
He gripped his petite wife's hand tightly and murmured soothing words to her. Pain raked her body and soon she started screaming incoherent threats at him.
"This is your entirefault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to go through such horrible pain!" she screeched.
He ignored her threats and insults while still trying to soothe her.
Soon, the wailing of a newborn filled the building. The pink haired woman collapsed against the bed, panting. The silver haired man smiled, love shining in his eyes as he gazed at her. Leaning down, he placed a soft kiss on her sweat soaked forehead murmuring words of comfort.
She gave him a weary smile and together they glanced at their newborn child in the arms of Irene. She held the child carefully in her arms and looked at her husband. He looked at her and smiled happily.
"I love you Luna."
"I love you too Vaughn."
They looked at their newborn child. "Would you be willing to go through that kind of pain again?"
She nodded happily.
A/N: This is the longest oneshot I have ever written. The only part I like in this is the rock thing with Chase and Candace and the ending :3 I hope I made this pairing make some sense althoug the possiblility of this happening even if they were in the same game would be unlikely.
I hope you liked this! Thanks to everyone that reads and reviews. Reviews/Comments are always welcomed!! 8D
Someone requested a Julius confession so I'm working on that but I don't really know him that well so any help would be useful!! I'm also working on a GillxAngela confession so the next one would either be the GillxAngela or JuliusxMolly, it will depend on which I finish first.
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