Vincent didn’t know what he was thinking when he took Alastor to the drive in movie theater—they were both men and different races, and he was dragging Alastor into the white section, with him. Maybe he thought he could scare them with his quick rising fame as a TV “star”—or maybe he decided he could just murder them. Whatever the case, when he drive closer to the location as a “surprise” for Alastor the more he realized it was a stupid mistake, and the more he realized the other man was getting clues on what the surprise was. And not enjoying it.

Alastor isn’t a romantic person, and Vincent knew this. But he loves Alastor, obsessed even—even if he found out what kind of true man Alastor was he’d still be attracted to him.

He kept driving to the location, hands tightening on the wheel as more cars showed couples inside. Women and men. White families—all the things that were ‘normal’ and smiled upon. Everything him and Alastor were not.

But he wanted to have a night with Alastor—maybe drive him up on the hilltop after and try to kiss him like some corny teenage movie. But if Alastor express his distaste for this? He’d probably scrap it. Probably. He often came to Alastors defense when he needed it. When Alastor faced racism—it helped to have a bright smile on a well known white man like Vincent.