#if you arent sure if vin would react to ur muse this way

[napuleh]

“There you are, I’ve been looking all over for- ah.” He’s trying to not look disappointed, really, but don’t give him too much flack for the face he’s pulled. Vincenzo at least recognizes that he could try harder for the sake of being polite, and tries to un-scrunch his nose, itching behind his ear as if embarrassed.

“Sorry. I thought you were someone else,” he says, stepping out onto the balcony, a cigarette pulled out of some mystery pocket of his suit. Suave. “What are you doing out here, anyhow?”