Sweet salvation [Sebastian / Aleksandr]

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Perhaps it was something that was almost a humorous sight, to see him sitting there alone as he waited for his partner to arrive from somewhere, at least that was what he tried to tell himself as he attempted to ignore all if the malicious staring that he had been attempting to ignore all evening. He did not like bars, not one bit for more often than not they often meant trouble for him in more ways than one. However, it seemed as though his new partner, a man that went by the name of Sebastian was the sort of person that enjoyed places like this, something that left a bad first impression as well as a bad taste in his mouth. Lord, he swore that he had better not already be drunk because he was going to send the idiot flying if he was. Lord knew that he had enough problems and a drunken partner was not going to be one of them for as long as he was a damn auror.

Fingers tapped dully against the wooden table top as a bored blue gaze moved from person to person, constantly keeping his gaze moving so that he did not give these drunks the idea that he may have actually been interested in any of them, though that did not stop the more bold ones from approaching his table, attempting to act cute and flirt only to be greeted with a cold stare in return before he chased them away with a bored "not interested," something that got more negative reactions than he had actually bargained for. Merlin, these people were bold and rude and the longer that he spent in their company, the more that he missed the people that he was used to dealing with in the east. London was not truly his cup of tea, perhaps he would think of returning to Russia and working for the Russian ministry again because while he would have to deal with his relatives, at least he would have a break at his job unlike here where people stared at and flirted with him shamelessly.

Besides, it wasn't as though he didn't have a house there waiting for him.

He was shaken from those thoughts of his when a person arrived at his table, sitting down directly across from him without even asking and staring at him not in an infatuated manner like most of the others but rather fixing him with a look of interest. The man was of a large build and was attractive, with strong and masculine features and a pair of dark eyes that suited him well. He was an attractive man and he was the sort that had caught the vampure's interest as his own icy blue met that dark brown for a moment before a smirk crossed over his pale lips and he moved so that his gloved hand rested on his chin as he peered at the man across from him.

" Is there something that I can help you vith sir? Or is there a reason that you've chosen to sit vith me?"

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He had been told by the minister that he would be assigned a partner for the very first time since he had become an auror and for the first time in a very long time the Hungarian male was not sure just how he felt about such a thing despite the fact that he was doing it in order to help the younger man by helping to ease his burden. He had never worked with another person on a single job in the past and now he could not help but find it to be a very strange thing that the Minister would change his mind so suddenly. Despite this he had held his tongue during the announcement, knowing that it was not in his place for him to argue with the minister of magic no matter how much of a mistake that he viewed his decision to be. He would have to tolerate the man's decision and pray to the heavens that he would not be paired with someone that would clash with his personality or how he chose to complete his assignments, for he knew that it would be a very long partnership if he did.

Deciding that it would be in his best interest for him to begin trying to build a bond with his partner, he sent him an invitation by owl to come and join him at a bar for no other reason than he had read that bars were a good place for males that were around the same age to bond during one of the trips that he had taken to the library for his studies on proper human interaction. Besides it was a well-known fact that most younger males liked to drink and while he himself did not partake far too often in the act, he figured that he could make an exception for once in order for the two of them to properly bond. Hours later would find him sitting alone at the bar with his front facing the enterance to the bar, his dark eyes staring down at the picture of his partner that he had been provided with by the ministry. He was an attractive male, one that had pale skin and pale hair as well as stunning blue eyes and much to his distress, such a man had not yet come inside of the bar yet. An hour passed and just when the Hungarian was convinced that the other man would not show up, the other man made his way into the bar, walking with a sort of grace that was completely unnatural. He was stunning, in a way that had him feeling somewhat nervous, almost as nervous as he was when he was around Ren, though at the thought of the man that he was dating, the nervousness slowly began to fade away.

As stunning as this man was, no one not even him could compare to Ren in his eyes.

Slowly he rose from the barstool that he had been seated on and made his way over to where the other man seated, calming taking the seat across from him without speaking so much as a word to him. In his eyes, there was no need for him to ask because he was here to meet him, why play any sort of games? At his boldness, it seemed as though the other was amused for he was given a smirk before he spoke, his voice just as stunning as his appearence had just been to him. He asked if there was something that he could help him with or if there was a reason that he had sat there across from him and from his words it became obvious that he had not looked at the picture that the minister had given him. He had no idea who he was and it was something that was almost amusing to him. " I see that you don't take the time to sort through all of the things that the ministry sends you," He mused before holding out his hand for the other man to shake and speaking again. " I am Sebastian, otherwise known as your brand new partner. It is nice to finally meet you in person, mister Aleksandr Dombrovski."

Tagz:Aleksandr Dombrovski
Wordz:712
Lyricz:Some Nights-fun.
Creditz: Tagz:by monica don’t steal plz

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So this was the man that was meant to be his newest partner, how interesting. He could honestly say that he did not look like the sort of person that he had expected to meet him here. He looked overly serious and even a bit uncomfortable in the extremely casual bar aura, something that was extremely amusing for the vampire, causing a smirk to cross his lips as his eyes shone with thinly veiled amusement. What kind of man arranged to meet someone in a bar when he wasn't even comfortable in that sort of environment himself? It was obvious that this man had not truly thought things through, something that would at the very least prove to make this a very interesting evening. With that conclusion, he began to feel the small bit of annoyance that had built up begin to slowly slip away from him, his gloved hand moving to grasp onto Sebastian's in a firm hold and shaking it once before releasing it and nodding.

" Yes it is a pleasure to finally meet you Sebastian and I vould prefer it if you vould just call me Aleksandr." It was almost humorous to the vampire that someone who was so much higher in ranking than he was would choose to call him by a respective title without even knowing just who or what he truly was. In his mind's eye he could see all of the situations that he could use to mess with the naïve young man and he quickly moved his hand to hide his smirking lips.

He would have lots of fun messing with this mortal, that much was apparent.

The two men were alone for perhaps a short moment before a young barmaid came to take their drink orders, a glass of red wine for the vampire [yes he was aware of how cliché an order that was] and something that was significantly stronger for the Hungarian. Icy blue eyes watched in slight interest as the barmaid tried flirting with the dark haired man as she took his order, a single brow rising when the older man seemed not to notice and sent the dejected young maiden away so they could speak freely again. Was the man truly that rude or was he truly so oblivious as to not notice the woman's interest in him. His eyes left the retreating back of the woman as he returned his cool gaze to Sebastian, his head tilted to the side as his eyes reflected his curiosity. " Vhy did you send that voman avay vhen she showed such a strong interest in you? " It wasn't as though she was unattractive and while she had seemed a bit shy, there was nothing that was truly off putting about her that even he could see and from what he could already tell about Sebastian seemed to clash with what he had just done, he did not seem like the sort to harm a girl's feelings on purpose.

That just didn't seem like something that he would do.

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There was something that was off about this man, and while he could not put his finger on just what it was that made his senses begin to tingle, begin to waken. Dark eyes met the amused icy irises of the man that sat across him so casually and it was then that he realized just how casual, how relaxed that the younger man seemed about this whole ordeal. He had not been frightened by his presence like countless others had been in the past and he had not stopped staring directly at him until the waitress had arriven, almost as though he was observing him like he was some sort of fascinating insect underneath a microscope. The other man seemed to be amused by his presence, seemed to view him as some sort of entertainment and had he been the irrational man that he had been when he was younger, he probably would have grown angry with the other man for not taking their meeting seriously, for his lack of interest despite his title and his seniority over the Russian. Now however, he found that there was a sort of curiosity that had been built up in him over the years, a curiosity that made him want to know just what made others feel secure in their own abilities around him, for it truly was not often that others acted the way that the blond male did.


It was something that truly did make him question how the minds of humans worked, perhaps he would return to the library in the near future to pick up a book on psychology, after all the more that he learned about people, the better and at any rate there was a very good chance that what he would learn would help him in his field of work at a later time and place.


When the barmaid came to the table to take their orders, he watched with mild interest as his tablemate ordered a single glass of red wine, one of the few things about the man that had not yet surprised him. It was said that a lot could be told from a person just by observing the type of drink that they ordered in a bar and if he was to be honest, what his drink said about him was something that seemed to suit him well based on what he had seen so far. Those who drank red wine were said to be the type of people who were confident and yet relaxed. They were also said to be very strong as well as being known by others to be very intelligent and while he personally could not attest to Aleksandr's strength, he was sure that he would not be disappointed in his abilities when the time came for him to test them. " Very well then, Aleksandr. I ask that you do the same and call me Sebastian." A name and a name. If Aleksandr wanted a less formal partnership than he would work with him to give him what he wanted, at least for now.


When the barmaid turned her attention to him, he himself ordered shot of whiskey. It was said that those who ordered straight whiskey were usually the types of people that were isolated, quiet and soft spoken who dealt with some sort of emotional problems, something that made him snort quietly to himself. Merlin did they have him pegged on that bit. As the young woman left the two men at the table, his attention was turned back to Aleksandr who was giving him a look that was filled with pure curiosity before speaking, asking him why he had just let that woman go when she showed such a strong interest in him, a question that was greeted with a look of pure confusion. How could she be interested in him when she had not spoken to him other than getting his drink order and what exactly did he mean by his wording? All he did was sit in his seat quietly, what could he have done to have been seen as interesting by her anyways? " Why was she interested in me? What did I do?"

Tagz:Aleksandr
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Lyricz:Some Nights-fun.
Creditz: Tagz:by monica don’t steal plz
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