These are the things that bind us together forever

She grinned at his words. Now that she had seen his reaction, she wasn’t minding wearing a skirt so much. A blush crawled up her face again, realizing he was doing the same thing she was doing just moments ago. He may have been nineteen, but he was just as awkward as she was, so she didn’t have to worry about being too weird. “T-Thanks,” she managed out, stumbling over her words slightly out of embarrassment. She stepped inside quietly, trying not to make a sound against the floor, before leaning her skateboard against the wall.

"Don't worry about it," he said when she apologized. He didn't want it to seem like it wasn't a big deal but for him on his end, it was just a cover story. His actual parents and sisters were decades dead now. Will kept a careful eye on the house as he walked through it with her, making sure that nothing was out of place and that nothing was suspicious. He was sure that he had gotten everything and after so much time of practice of pretending to be human, he knew how to blend in. He just didn't want anything to go wrong. When she told him that she wanted the best pizza ever, Will just laughed and shrugged. "Well I'll try," he promised her. What he wouldn't tell her was how many summers he, Diana and Henry has spent in Italy. 

Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything.

Sounds like it can get pretty bad.. And a little like Roza.

No, it's just Henry.

Weird? Weird how?

He just gets into his moods where he doesn't want to talk and just drinks a lot.

Appreciated. — How is Henry? Haven’t seen him since I got back.

Same as ever really.

Yeah, but.. Yeah, fair enough. Toss me a bag?

Yeah here.

Rosemary’s head snapped up to the male as she heard his voice. A small smile came to her face. “Hey, Will,” she said softly, a small blush crawling up her face. Was she seriously blushing? Fuck! “Nice house,” she said, peering into it curiously. She fidgeted uncomfortably with her skirt. Dammit, she knew she should have gone with her black skinny jeans. “You look…” She raised her eyebrows slightly, a smile coming to her face. “Good.” She shifted uncomfortably again. Fucking hell, this skirt was causing more problems than it made her look good. “Big house, like really big,” she said, somewhat surprised. The superhuman wasn’t exactly familiar with his background, but she didn’t imagine he would live in a house as big as this. It would seem a bit…

"Oh um thanks," he said, reaching up and rubbing the back of his neck. He tried to control his gaze, to not look her over too much. Will had never seen Rosemary in a skirt before, he knew that it wasn't really her but she still looked very good in it. "You look...you look," he stammered, trying to find the right word, not wanting to sound like a crude boy from this century, but not too old-fashioned from the times he had been born in, "you look very pretty." God what was it about her that made him act so much like an awkward teenager, like a boy who was actually nineteen and trying to impress the girl that he liked. "Oh yeah come in, come in. Sorry." he told her and stepped aside for her.

Watch it!

They're just kids.

I think there comes a time when you meet someone and you just want to make them smile for the rest of your life.

Hard To Explain || William & Rosemary

Will had been in a mad rush to make the house well...vampire free. It hadn't just been practically pushing Henry out of the house to go to work or somewhere else far away so that he wouldn't be there to tease him about Rosemary or a date or sex or any of his usual innuendos. It had also been making sure all the blood bags were out of the kitchen fridge and put into the cooler in the basement, locking up the garage to hide the sports cars and motorcycle, putting away all the pictures from the past few decades that were on display, closing the doors to his own music room and library to hide the extreme number of instruments, and books and journals inside. Will did as well as he to make sure the house looked like he and Henry were just...normal people that had a lot of money. He couldn't hide that part as much as he wanted. Better she think him rich than a vampire though right?