To Gay or Not to Gay; That is the Question (one on one//closed)

Vin rolled his eyes. “Don’t be offended, it just hurts to get out of the seat.”

"Well, you can get out of my comfortable seats and go sit yourself down in the cafe," Vien huffed before getting out himself

Vin rolled his eyes and stretched his back with a crick noise. “Ughhhh I hate older bodies…”

"Well maybe you could stop complaining and find another twunk to possess," Vien said with a roll of his eyes

Vin huffed. “It’s not so easy to find another body like this one to possess.”

“Why not? Wait for some moviestar or something to die, and then bam. Hot again,” Vien chuckled

Vin rolled his eyes. “Not how it works, Vien.”

"Well, I'm sorry I don't know how demons work," Vien said, rolling his eyes in return before walking over to the cafe. "Now, do you want food or not?"

Vin followed. “Of course I do.” He chuckled.

"C'mon," Vien said, gesturing for Vin to hurry up as he opened the door to the cafe

Vin blew a raspberry and hurried over. “Don’t rush me. I can take my good, damn sweet old time.”

"Old is right," Vien snickered before stepping into the cafe. It was mostly empty, and it was a nice little building with a view of the ocean

Vin pushed Vien forward as a small punishment for his snide comment. “Take that back, Vien,” He said with a slight smile of his own.

"You can pry it out of my ghost's lips," Vien huffed, smirking widely as he made his way to one of the tables off to the side

Vin pushed Vien a little again. “Maybe I will,” He murmured with a smirk.

Vien smirked and wiggled his eyebrows when Vin nudged him. He "ooh"-ed as he smirked

Vin laughed. “Just sit down. No PDAing from us.”

“Why?” Vien complained, now pouting as he looked over at Vin

Vin flopped down in the seat. “Because, it’s weird and we’re older men.”

“It’s not weird, and we are not ‘older men,’” Vien scoffed. “I’m barely in my mid-20’s, and you don’t count.”

Vin rolled his eyes. “I don’t count.” He laughed. “I think I do.”

“You’re a demon who happens to be wearing someone in their late 20’s or so,” Vien countered

“No, this person summoned me when they were 34.” Vin grinned.

“Still not that old,” Vien huffed with a roll of his eyes

“That was about… hmmm… fifty-two years ago.” Vin momentarily looked thoughtful before giving the approximation.

"How long does a body usually last you?" Vien asked curiously. If this one had lasted Vin that long, maybe he could find a way to try and extend his own life

“Well, this body’s about 80 years old, so it doesn’t have much more time to live… I usually, once the body’s gone, go and find someone else who is trying to summon a Demon. This method works pretty well.”

Vien nodded along, seemingly intrigued. "I wonder if I could apply something like that to my own body," he mused

Vin frowned a little. “I dunno. I’ve only seen breeds of Demon like myself do this.”

Vien just shrugged at that. “Maybe I’ll be able to figure something out. Wouldn’t be the first time a witch tried to become immortal.”