Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Zackary smiled back. "I should be thanking you!"

Seth starts, "Oh, sorry. It's a habit of saying that. It's when I spent about a year in Japan. They always say that before eating." he says laughing a little.

Zackary laughed a little too. "I guess it's a hard habit, huh? I've always wanted to visit Japan."

He smiles, humming. "You'd love it. Perhaps I can take you sometime." He laughs softly. Seth had loved Japan. It was so… relaxing in a way.

"That would be nice, huh?" Zackary started eating.

Seth hums and nods, eating as well. He sighs softly, brushing his bangs to the side. His grey eye swirled dully while his purple eye was filled with happiness and relaxation.

Zackary cut apart his pancake and started to enjoy it with bits of pancake and bacon on top.

Seth watches the other, a small smile etching itself on his lips. "Enjoying the food?" he asks happily.

Zackary glanced up and grinned a little. "Yeah, it's great."

Seth nods and eats happily, humming softly as he does so.

Zackary looked back down at his food. His eyes glistened a dark red and he shook his head. Taking it slow… taking it… slow…

Seth glances at the other, seeing his eyes glint red. His expression turns worried. "You alright? Instincts acting up again?" he asks, genuinely concerned.

Zackary shook his head. "Nah, it's just me regulating some stuff." Take it… slow… It didn't calm though.

He nods, although you could sense his hesitation. "If you need anything, just ask." he says softly.

Zackary nodded but didn't notice his fork slipping from his fingers, which fell with a clatter. Take… it… slow…

Seth looks at the other. "Zackary. Talk to me." He takes the others hand, his eyes filled with worry.

(isn't it eye? xD)

Zackary shook his head. "It's fine." Slowly…

Seth shakes his head. "No… tell me, what's going on…" He says softly.

"No it's fine." Zackary opened his eyes, which gleamed a deep red before turning back to normal.

He sighs, "Zackary… I care about you very much… what ever's going on, please tell me." His purple eye glimmers a faint red.

"It's just demon stuff. It'll go away in a bit." Zackary grinned a little and shakily picked up his fork.
Slowly…

Seth shakes his head. "Stop lying to me." He says softly, but firmly. He gets out of his chair and kneels beside Zackary, taking his hand. "Tell me." he says softly.

"It's fine." Zackary told Seth firmly. Taking it… slow…

Seth leans forward, grabbing Zackary's lips and kissing him gently. He pulls away and sighs softly.

That didn't help whatsoever. The demon snapped more ferociously and Zackary blinked a couple times. "I… I'm alright…"

"Lies." Seth says lightly, returning to his seat.

Zackary looked at him. "What… what was that supposed to represent?" Zackary wanted nothing more than to flee upstairs and strangle himself with a sock.

"Meaning I know you're lying to me." He says softly.

Zackary shook his head. "I'll be okay soon."

He nods, glancing at the other. "Is there anything you need?" He asks softly.