Summary: Dante loves to take pictures of his twin but why never of himself?

Chapter Two

Blue eyes peered out into the ocean with wonder. Why was the ocean so calming but still deadly? It kind of reminded him of his brother. His twin was loveable but then dangerous at the same time. Their fights were terrible and so were the tears afterwards. But their make ups were sweet even though the promise of no more fights in the future was empty.

The boy raised his camera up to his face and snapped a picture of the ocean. As he looked at his picture a smile spread across Dante's lips as he thought about how the waves reminded him of his brother's eyes. He always thought his brother's eyes were the more beautiful of the two.

"Dante," Vergil said sweetly.

Dante turned around and saw his brother up ahead waving at him. Raising his camera up, Dante took a picture of his brother. As an art student Dante needed someone to use as a model. And that model quickly became his dear older twin brother. He would always take pictures, draw, and paint his brother in his work. His brother never minded the extra attention or the curious eyes always pinned at him. Dante raised his camera up again and snapped another picture of Vergil.

"Dante," his brother said as Dante looked up to see Vergil nowhere in sight.

"Verge?" Dante said as he looked around himself. "Vergil?"

The younger twin froze in his tracks as he heard laughter. It was his brother's laugh but where was he?

"Ver…" Dante stopped as he felt arms wrapping around his waist. And then suddenly he was turned around to face his twin. "Why did you disappear?"

Vergil smirked as he grabbed his brother's camera and started to step back. Dante looked at his brother and pouted. He knew what Vergil was going to do. His brother raised the camera up and Dante covered his face with his hands.

"Smile brother," Vergil said as he took a picture.

"Stop it!" Dante shouted as he turned around to walk away but Vergil grabbed his wrist.

"What's the matter, my little artist?" Vergil asked as he pulled Dante into a hug.

"Don't take pictures of me," Dante said as Vergil frowned.

"And why not?" Vergil asked.

"Because I don't like them; I never do. You're better to photograph," Dante said as he looked up at his twin.

"Dante you're beautiful. You always have been and will be," Vergil said as Dante frowned.

"You're just saying that," Dante said.

"Have I ever told you how cute you are?" Vergil asked as Dante shook his head. "Well, little brother you're the most adorable thing in my life."

"Really?" Dante asked with a blush.

"Do you know how much I love you?" Vergil asked.

"No…" Dante said as Vergil grinned.

"I love your eyes," Vergil said as kissed his brother's eyes.

"I love your adorable laugh," Vergil said as he kissed Dante's cheeks.

"I love your smile," Vergil said as he kissed his brother's lips.

"I love you, Dante," Vergil said as he kissed his brother's forehead.

"I love you too!" Dante said happily as he flung his arms around his brother's neck.

"What do you think?"