Ladon Party: Alex and Tin
"Absolutely," Valentin said, excited by that prospect. While he was not as fashion-conscious as Alex was - Valentin tended to eschew bright colors for leather jackets and monochrome staples - he was from Berlin, so he did know how fashion worked and sometimes even brought Alex something cool he thought his friend would enjoy. Fashion shows were cool and sometimes more like living art, anyway, so Valentin would definitely be there. Plus, male models. Male models were also an important part of that decision.
And then Alex was hit in the back of the head and he tipped forward. Valentin tried to catch him, but the second he needed to put his cup down was exactly the one he would have needed. Valentin leaned forward, wanting to see if Alex was fine, and then the smell of blood hit him.
Valentin flinched back as he felt the predator inside of him rise up. He crawled back, needing to keep that side of himself down and needing to put as much distance between himself and Alex as was vampirely possible.
The problem was that the vampire inside him was not cooperating.