Dante never thought Nero would come to see him as a father figure, let alone a friend, considering the number of sarcastic remarks and side comments he threw the kid's way whenever they were around each other.
Being a pain in the ass was something Dante had always
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A sound of irritation crept into Dante's voice as he shot Vergil a sharp glare, striking blue eyes narrowing in suspicion.
βAre you monitoring everything I do?β
He folded his arms across his chest, clearly annoyed by the possibility.
A sweat drop formed upon his forehead, his eyes wide.
"What are you doing?"
His chest felt tight, too tight.
"Do you have any idea who you were interacting with?"
Takes a step forward, Dante tilted his head slightly as he notices the other.
βVergil mentioned something about you... what did he say your name was again?β
Dante pauses, getting lost in thought as he tries to recall the name. After a moment, he lets out a
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@TwinOfDante Reaches up removing Vergil's hand away from their shoulder and turning around to face them.
βWhat kind of assistance are you wanting from me? I don't know anything about taking care of a baby.β
Cheeks return back to normal with the redness fading away and smirks.
βI have to admit, you being able to tease me like that is quite impressive. Never actually seen you make it happen before.β
Dante didn't want to admit he was actually enjoying the teasing she was doing.
@lonesparda This 40+ brat has been wearing the exact same style for years and now his brother wants to complain?!
No wonder Dante is getting away from him and keeping the same attire on.
@lonesparda βDon't you dare bring out the blanket!β
Dante let out an irritated huff as he sprang to his feet moving towards another section of the room stubbornly refusing to button up the shirt and cover up his chest.