IkeVamp HCs: SO wearing Another Suitor's clothes
How do they react when their s/o borrows clothes from another suitor?
Suitors: Theo, Isaac, Shakespeare, Drake
Theo
Oh no no no no no no no no. Cut. Stop.
He knows Y/N is not wearing that playboy's jacket.
When the dealer comes across his hondje one evening tucked safely in Arthur's jacket, one could see the author's lifespan dwindling with every passing minute that she wore it.
"What...the hell is this?"
Said author even saw fit to tease him about it, resulting in being chased around the mansion by his best friend/ future killer, until Vincent had to rescue Arthur from certain death and Y/N returned his jacket to him for his safety.
The reason she was wearing it in the first place? Arthur had left it when he was going out and Y/N kept it for him until she saw him again and, because she was busy all day, she had no desire to carry it around that whole time. So she put it on until she found the owner, only for Arthur to insist she kept it on for the rest of the day, because, in his words, she looks simply adorable.
No, that didn't make him feel better. His hondje should not be wearing any another man's clothing, let alone Arthur's.
End of story, no discussion, not up for debate.
And he lets her know that when he scolds her later, unplacated by her defensive answer of it not being a big deal.
This of course, results in him pinching her soft cheek as she squealed in protest.
"The next time I catch you wearing another man's clothes, you'll get a lot more than this."
The implications of his words are not lost on the woman.
Y/N's scowl was overshadowed by the blush spreading across her face.
Isaac
When Isaac was faced with the sight of Y/N fully dressed in Napoleon's soldier uniform, he wasn't sure what to feel.
He wasn't even sure how to call attention to it, sputtering a little when he saw her at first.
"What...what on earth are you wearing?"
When he did manage to bring himself to ask her, Y/N had answered that Napoleon had offered to let her wear it after she asked out of curiosity.
He wasn't entirely certain how he felt about that. He supposed there was no harm meant by it but still...
He wouldn't bring it up after that, and would try to put it out of his mind, but as she wore it the whole day, he couldn't help sneaking slightly sullen looks in her direction. She looked engulfed in the clothing...almost like she was engulfed in Napoleon.
No, not a pleasant line of thought at all.
When the two of them are finally alone by the end of the day, he plucked his courage and turned towards her with a huffy, but very embarrassed face as he cut off her sentence.
"I...don't like it much when you wear another man's clothes. Please refrain from doing so in future."
He said it all in one breath, his cheeks red, his face set in a frown he hoped was serious, as his beloved gaped back at him, blinking rapidly in confusion.
It was after all, a very random switch of topics. She hadn't even been aware that it was even bothering him. But she had to respect how vocal he was being in that moment, especially because open communication wasn't his forte.
"I know I sound childish but...it's just the way I feel..."
He locked eyes with her upon saying this, making her heart skip a beat.
As if she really needed another reason to fall for Isaac...
Shakespeare
Oh...oh this could be a problem.
When his mismatched eyes land on Vincent's scarf coiled around his muse...?
He is none too pleased.
The only reason she was wearing it, come to find out, was because Vincent had asked her to wear it, because he wanted to paint the pattern and needed her as a mannequin of sorts.
Then he allowed her to keep it for the remainder of the day as thanks and since she was comfortable in it, here she was.
Will stared back at her with an unreadable expression as she explained, not speaking until she was finished.
Once she is, he gives a perfectly calm smile, saying that it suited her. The smile made her a little bit...chilly though...
And he brought no more attention to it...but at some point, Y/N noticed she is missing the scarf.
She completed lost her mind trying to find the item and when neither she and the oh so innocent Shakespeare couldn't find it, she went home to Vincent, dejected and preparing to tell him she lost it...
Only to find Vincent wearing it.
The scarf might not have been lost anymore, but she certainly.
Shakespeare for his part, only smiled and answered her puzzled look with-
"Perhaps the scarf found itself longing for it's owner and thus made haste back where it belongeth....which is not upon the shoulders of my love..."
He's a scary one, that man. Y/N shuddered slightly as she gave her beloved a nervous laugh.
Drake
His fawn prancing around in another man's clothes? No.
Why Y/N had Galileo's cloak draped over her bare shoulders while she waited for him at the university was completely beyond him.
When he had initially seen her, he had blinked multiple times, asking why she was wearing it, the answer being that she had been waiting for him to pick her up as they planned, but she had gotten a bit chilly because of her dress being off shoulder and Galileo had seen her and gave her his cloak while he went to teach a class.
An innocent enough answer...but he still didn't like it. The surprise faded away from Drake's face as his expression went flat, sending a chill down his lover's spine.
Suddenly he smiled cheerfully, after being silent for a beat.
"Say, little fawn, why don't you let me hold Galileo's cloak, and you can just cuddle with me instead?"
He said it with such a sweet, persuasive tone that Y/N didn't need to put much thought into shrugging off the cloak and trading it for the comfort of Drake's arms. She lay her head on his chest as she was wrapped in his warm embrace, his hand caressing the top of her head. He then pulled her head up to meet his suddenly serious aquamarine eyes.
"...It's just a cloak, but it's like he's laid claim to you. "
He smirked a little, almost rueful as he stroked her cheek.
"I won't hand over the privilege of protecting you to anyone. Even if its just from the cold."
The man is a pirate, through and through.
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Melty Valentines (Galileo Galilei)
Translations may not always capture the exact nuances or tone of the original text. Expect grammatical errors and inaccuracies.
The sun streamed in through the window, and the winter chill eased in the afternoon.
(It's Valentine's Day, so I worked up the courage to make this, but I wonder if Galileo will accept it.)
Feeling anxious and hopeful, I knocked on his office door, holding a chocolate cake in one hand.
Mitsuki: "Professor Maury, are you there? It's Mitsuki."
The door opened, and I met his amethyst eyes.
Galileo: "What do you want?"
Mitsuki: "Well, it's Valentine's Day today, so I baked a chocolate cake."
Mitsuki: "Would you like to have some?"
Galileo: "........."
Feeling a bit awkward with him staring silently, he finally said something.
Galileo: "Did you come to the university just for that?"
Mitsuki: "Huh?"
Galileo: "Professor Ayscough should be off today, so you don't have a reason to come all the way here."
Mitsuki: "Um, well, that's true, but I came here to give it to you."
Despite feeling a bit pushy, I conveyed my message honestly, and he let out a sigh.
Leaving the door open, he then retreated into the room.
Mitsuki: "Um?"
Galileo: "What are you waiting for? Come in quickly."
Mitsuki: "Thank you!"
Trying not to smile, I entered the room, quickly placing the cake on the plate I had brought and offering it to him.
Mitsuki: "Here you go."
He reluctantly accepted it as I handed him a fork.
Galileo: "Mitsuki, you've become quite bold compared to when we first met."
Mitsuki: "I'm sorry for barging in like this."
Mitsuki: "But I wanted to do something to express my gratitude for all the help you've given me."
Mitsuki: "Also, I've heard from Professor Ayscough that you've been so busy lately that you don't even have time to take breaks."
He cut the cake into bite-sized pieces as he spoke quietly.
Galileo: "So, you brought this to make me take a break, huh? You're so considerate."
Galileo: "It's so typical of you not to leave others alone."
The words he spoke sounded as if he had me in mind, causing my heart to flutter.
And then, I thought again.
(He may be hard to read, but he's actually a kind person.)
Just like when he welcomed me into the office, despite his cold words, he accepted my feelings without denying them.
His subtle kindness, which I wouldn't have noticed if I hadn't tried to understand him, made my heart skip a beat.
Mitsuki: "Galileo, you said earlier that I'm considerate."
Galileo: "Yeah."
Mitsuki: "While it's true that I want you to take a break, the chocolate I brought isn't out of obligation."
Mitsuki: "I put my feelings for you into this chocolate."
Galileo: ".........."
Galileo: "So you like me?"
Having my feelings echoed back to me by him made me embarrassed.
As I waited for his response without being able to see his face, he spoke quietly.
Galileo: "Your feelings are difficult to comprehend."
Galileo: "But I have no intention of denying it."
(Does that mean...?)
Thinking that I might have gotten a little closer to his heart, we shared the chocolate cake, which somehow seemed sweeter than before.
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