Adrian and James
James spotted the new arrival and drifted closer, closing his conversation he'd been having with a group of fawning girls to make his way towards Adrian. Now here was something more his speed. James smiled to himself as he approached from behind.
The refreshments table was always a safe place to start when you weren't sure where to start at a party. James had noticed Adrian looking around and wondered who he might have been seeking. But no matter. That person hadn't arrived or hadn't seen the dark haired cutie, so James moved in to make an introduction.
"I'd try the chocolates before they're all gone," he suggested, a glass of what looked like cherry ginger ale in his hand. He smiled at Adrian, picking up a bite sized piece and biting off just one corner as his eyes poured over the boy.
"I'm James," he said, reaching out a hand to take Adrian's. The young vampire was dressed impeccably and his hair had not a strand awry. There was a glint of interest in his gaze as he met Adrian's.