Posts by Novallex

{ I appreciate the comment even tho I do know I fall out of muse sometimes cx and yours, too. I really enjoy rping with you for that reason xD }

Vincent kept to the wall as Belle strode beneath the stream of water. Steam heavily crowded the shower enclosed by glass walls, fogging each side. It was almost unbreathable, but it didn't stop him from taking his presence and returning beside her. He could ought to be mistaken for a magnet within the confined space, but he just wanted to rinse himself off and take his leave. With the amount of steam that was forming, it was almost aggravating to be stuck with the rising heat. His gaze fixed on Belle as she brought his attention and a grin plastered his lips, glancing down to the tile before swooping back to meet her gaze. He barely caught her eyes roaming him and he raised an eyebrow in amusement. "Quite worth it," He replied as he focused his gaze in return over her. He chuckled to himself.

As he rinsed himself off and proceeded to the shower, he stopped as he opened the door partly. "I better leave before I can't help myself again." He announced as steam began to spread out through the small opening. He took a step out, letting out a long sigh to the well-needed breath of air.

Isamu could almost feel himself collapse in relief as the doctor carried in the second child. The unexpected child whom only surprised him again. He rushed over to take her from his arms, giving him a nod that said more than he could express. "Thank you," He murmured quietly as he returned to Kiki's side with the other baby in his arms. As he cradled the girl, he looked over to their healthy son. "A name.." He said softly. "I want you to choose." He insisted. "You went through all this trouble." He smiled sincerely.

{ Happy Valentine's Day! }

Vincent wrapped the towel around his waist after patting himself dry and stepping out from the bathroom just as the water in the shower was shut off. With a grin to the events that had occurred, he walked across the hall to his bedroom where he headed to the closet to find a business-attired suit. He pulled out a dark blue button up shirt and flipped the cuffs back so they didn't stand in the way of his hands and gave access to space for his watch without having to pull any sleeve back. He snatched his black dress pants and leather black dress shoes and after a good tuck of his shirt and fitting himself comfortably in his black belt, he sighed. He purposely didn't button up two of the two top buttons since he hated the feeling of something scratching against his throat. Thus why he never wore a tie. Using a separate towel, he shook his hair and whipped his hair around until it was fairly dry, somewhat damp. Within the closet was a mirror and he grabbed a comb before approaching it and giving his hair a style before exiting and finding his way out of his bedroom where he shut the door behind him. Just as he had, he noticed Belle barely catching her breath? He wasn't sure so he didn't say anything, but his eyes buried into the dress she was wearing. Dark blue. He lifted his eyebrows and chuckled to himself with a small shake of his head. "I guess we'll be going in matching." He cast her a glance as he passed, tugging the dress until he was no longer within arms-reach of it. He headed into the living room where he grabbed his watch and strapped it on before grabbing his phone and tucking it into his pocket. "Sometimes I think they can read my mind.." He muttered, referring to his personal cater of helping him in getting Belle's clothes.

Isamu practically melted at the sight of his two children. One expected, one not. Nonetheless, he was head over heels for them. "Lily.." He murmured as he stared admiringly at his daughter. He thought he couldn't love anything more than how he'd fallen for Kiki - how he was mistaken was the best thing he'd felt to be wrong. He cradled the child closely, not wanting to let her go. It was now instinct that he understood he would protect these children with his life.

{ i did, i did cx i hope you did too }

Vincent looked back after fiddling with his watch and sending an email to Daisy before she had a hissy fit with him and he caught sight of Belle entering the living room with him. He smiled before a ding sounded from his watch and he snapped his gaze down briefly. It was Daisy replying to which the reply made him roll his eyes. "I am ready and I'm always dashing, sweets," He scoffed as he eyed her. The outfit fit her snug from what he could see.. which was everything. "However you look.." He caught himself staring and let out a subtle cough and turned away from her. "You look presentable." He said before glancing at her. "I suggest we leave now if we want to get there in time." He added quickly, wanting to avoid his awkward position. Without hesitation, he practically raced out of the room and waited for her at the door. This is where they'd take their leave down the elevator and enter his car to make the seemingly forever annoying drive to the office.

{ Vincent? x3 When did you come into this rp? }

Isamu snapped his head up and grinned as if he'd been caught doing something he shouldn't be caught doing. Such as looking soft. However, there should always be a time where a man should be able to feel obligated to have soft moments in his time. This just happened to be one of them. "Of course she's perfect," He replied more quietly, "they both are." He amusingly watched Kiki react to Peter soft cries, finding it to be interesting on a mother's whim.

{ that’s good :) }

Vincent sat himself in his car before Belle even opened the door. However, he almost forgot about his seatbelt until Belle clicked hers in. He reach over and pulled it over. He flipped the engine on he felt they both were ready and began his way out from the parking lot, music softly coming from the speakers in the back. “I don’t want you to feel intimidated,” He announced as he kept his eyes on the road. He was rather glad to have this distraction other than finding himself looking back at her. “But I feel assured you can handle yourself in there with all the desiring men of attention.” He smirked, clutching the wheel just a pinch tighter. Although he was only joking, there was a clench in his stomach that made him feel otherwise.

{ we all got moments xD }

Isamu struggled to look away from Lily, but once he had and the request was made, he had no other choice but to oblige. Somehow, he felt like Lily would be treasured more than Peter - not by who he liked more, but by how they almost lost her. There wasn’t anyway he could tell Kiki that was what almost happened. He reluctantly traded children with his fiancée, taking Peter and cradling him in his arms as he did with Lily. They were both utterly adorable.

Vincent nodded upon her reply. However much she was right, he just hoped she would be by his side at all times. Even though he is a large part of the company’s business and he’s apart of the head of the company considering he is the son of Walton Co.’s boss, it’s also the very reason he was busy attending private occasions and other manors his employees could not handle. If it were the case for today, Belle might be at risk of not being able to dodge a bullet of being left by herself.

As if on cue of the thought of Daisy being able to watch Belle if he needed to attend to such business, his phone alerted him of an email which appeared on the screen inside the car. She replied to his email of coming in from earlier, writing she was thankful to hear.

It didn’t take but a half an hour drive until he pulled into an underground garage after going through a specific privacy control check in station. He had his badge scanned before allowed inside the garage, to which he then found a parking spot right beside the elevator in which would take them up to the higher floors of the building. The elevator had also taken precaution, his badge needed once more before they were lifted up. “Well, Miss PinkStone, welcome to the company of the Waltons.” He announced as the elevator doors opened. Beyond the elevator in which the flood stopped on was a tremendous space of large offices with glass meeting arrangement rooms nearby. However, the first thing you could see centered in the front of the wide floor was a large desk catered by two women who both were engrossed by a large stack of multiple files.

“Daisy,” Vincent called after he allowed Belle to enter the floor first before he even dared to take a step beyond the well-fitting elevator that was fond of the many office workers stuffing themselves inside within the hours of coming in, lunch, and leaving. Belle and him benefited by their time of coming in fairly late - something he does occasionally for that reason.

The woman he called spun around in her rolling chair, a glare shooting out in his direction. He ought to mistaken her glare to be as uptight as the bun strangled straightly to the back of her head. “Vincent Walton,” Daisy snapped, “about time you quit wasting your fathers time.” Her attention flung to the unknown face beside Vincent. Daisy gave her a once-over, lifting a brow. “Work is waiting for you inside your office.” She announced before rolling back to her original spot at the desk she was spotted in upon seeing her.

Vincent glanced at Belle, hoping she hadn’t taken his secretary’s words or actions to heart. He had to well adjust himself at first, but hoped she understood.

“My office,” Vincent murmured, “is just straight ahead.” He pointed up briefly casting to the direction to the blinded-shut room ahead. No window was open to the rest of the floor, but if they went inside the windows viewing the city below were always open. He adjusted himself where he stood, checking his watch in case of any other incoming emails addressed to him.

{ same, tbh. I was waiting for myself to slip up since I almost did it once before I caught it before posting xD }

Isamu absolutely enjoyed this moment. It was a moment they were both waiting for for months. His smiled only widened as he watched Kiki giggle in response of their daughter.

Peter, however, seemed to struggle to hold still in his arms. He let out a soft sigh, wondering if he was fit for a mommy’s boy. If that were the case, he was going to enjoy the moments of trying to convince him otherwise. “I might have you give you competition,” He teased lightly to Kiki.

Vincent noticed a few notifications from his watch and shut it off and taking the lead as Belle had been waiting on him to. "Elegant? Clean? I'd hope so," He replied with a grin. As he approached the set of doors, he pushed them open and pulled off to the side to let Belle enter before shutting them both. The room was well lit upon entering, bringing more life to the space they began to fill. To the right after entering was his desk with a few hefty sized files neatly aligned on top and to the left was a comforting spot of a leather sofa and chairs. Straight across from the doors was a wall assorted with a few shelves of alcoholic drinks. "Well," He murmured, breaking the silence the room once held, "here's the office. Make yourself comfortable."

Isamu paced slowly around the room, getting Peter to calm down again. His small eyes looked back at him and there was a tiny smile before his eyes were looking at everything but him. He seemed fascinated with the world he was now brought into. "They better not be a handful." He muttered with a small grin. It was a turn of events in the house of the Okamura manor and for the better. He was glad to also have Peter who would definitely help tend to their children like a babysitter.

{ if we ever decide to end this rp, i would definitely love to start another ^^ }

“Is not sure yet,” Isamu replied, “but knowing we made them.. it feels special.” He tried his best to explain his emotions, a smile lifting on his lips as he struggled to make it clear what he meant. Peter squirmed within his arms for a while more until seizing to lay still in his arms. Soon enough, he was able to make the child fall asleep.

Vincent went opposite as Belle had, finding a seat in his chair at the desk. He watched her amusingly. He looked over, noting what she noticed. “I save these for when deals are made.” He grinned. However, he also saved them for when he was far engrossed with work he was missing out on enjoying himself. Or even just a passerby for some of the nights he’d spend in the office. His attention sprawled to the files on his desk, briefly looking at them so he had a feel for which was which. His attention spanned from Belle to his files at her comment. He didn’t even acknowledge answering, guilty of himself. He fixated himself on one of the files.

Isamu follows Kiki and noticed the error in sleeping arrangements just before she made a comment about it. A small chuckle erupted as he looked over at her with a smile. "It's big enough for the two of them." He murmured in reassurance. "If anything, we can make one of the bedrooms in the hall outside the room specifically for the two of them. Bunk beds, their own toys," He suggested.

Vincent flipped through the pages, reading of the upcoming meeting he was to be prepared for sometime after noon. Which meant he'd have to wait to get lunch. If there was one thing he had to forcefully understand, it was when he had to hold himself from going to lunch for business deeds such as this. He paused as his gaze lifted again to Belle. "It depends." He murmured as he learned back into his chair, propping an arm onto one of the arm rests. "But I guess you'll be apart of it today." He smirked, the idea tugging on him in the back of his head. "You could either go to lunch or you can attend a meeting with me later today." He offered, sitting up and fumbling with a few of the sheets from the file. "An organization of ours hasn't been fulfilling our business's needs and I have to let them know we're restricting them from any further business with us unless they surprise me with some formidable promise that would prevent any incident such as this happening again."

Isamu just smiled, knowing she was right. However, the thought of renovating it now seemed to cross his mind. Another idea was brought to life, but before he could address it with Kiki she had already laid down. Excitement crawled over his skin, but he quietly and carefully set Peter in the crib on the opposite side of Lily.

He turned and cautiously joined Kiki at the bed, but instead grabbed a clean blanket for her to cuddle with. After sorting out everything and asking his butler (forgot peter was the butlers name too XD but we’ll roll with it) to aid him in adjusting the room, he was finally able to lay down. And this time, with a new cover brought to them.

Vincent nodded to her response, glad she’d stay behind and spend extra time with him in the office then to cater herself to the city without him. The nod also promised the deal, a smile forming upon his lips while joined with a small chuckle. For him, there wasn’t a chance he could be shy. In the Walton’s Company, being shy was prohibited in the line of work. His father was clear he wanted it to be thorough and certainly solid before any deals were met.

His gaze was returned to Belle, watching as she flipped her hair over her shoulder. Her locks bounced before lying still. He certainly didn’t understand what she meant since he believed the work he does was meant for him. Whether it was because of the power over his employees or the feeling he felt when he could reprimand an issue, he enjoyed by it. Maybe it was because he was forced to understand the busines world since he was young that he favoured this job, but the outcome still remained.

“Everyone has something they enjoy,” Vincent acknowledged, “and I think we’ve found ours.” His eyes bounced from her to the view of the large buildings he could see from his desk out the windows. His comment sparked something. It brought his attention to the fact they were both so different - so opposite from each other, but she attracted him in ways he couldn’t explain. However much she intruiged him, he knew the rings around their necks probably held no significance.

His gaze dropped to the file below him resting on the edge of his desk. He stared at it emptily and for the first time in a long time, Vincent felt he needed to push himself away. He took one last glance at Belle before he took his keys from his pocket and unlocked a drawer to the desk beside him, pulling out a laptop. Before he buried himself into it and without looking up, he bit his lip before blurting out, “Actually.. Daisy would throw a fit. You should see if your household is still holding around noon.” His words came out rather bland, but nonetheless he was sure of himself and this decision. Her absence would help him understand their situation. So he believed.

Isamu buried himself into Kiki's hair, finding his own form of comfort. The day had gone by so quickly he could hardly recall it ever happened except for the fact what happened today marked a new start. Soon enough, he found himself in a deep slumber.

Vincent lifted his gaze, understanding his words could have rubbed off in the wrong way. "I meant," He leaned back in his chair while taking a paper in hand, "you can go home. Your home." He glanced at the paper briefly before putting it back into the assorted pile he was attending to. He could already feel regret in turning her away, but he'd done it before. He can push himself away again. "You should go home and make sure everything is still standing since you haven't been home the past few days." He added, his eyes shifting over to the laptop as a notification popped up.

"I can't even leave for lunch, what's the point in keeping you here?" He questioned, eyeing her. His gaze sank into her. However much he enjoyed her, however much he needed her, he felt as though this were just a joke between their parents. There was something in his mind making him believe she didn't want this. Who knew if it was even real to begin with? Then again, why had he pursued her?

The questions bubbled and continued to shred through him, but they kept hammering him.

He didn't understand it himself, either. The sudden idea of calling whatever was going on between them off - whatever it was, it wanted to act on it's own.

{ what's a little romance without pain to get there? xD }