"Oh, don't put on that kind of expression!" A man said after seeing Tatsuya's expression change from confused to cold. "What kind of greeting is that!? Now, won't you let me in? It's been a long time, Tatsuya," he smirked slightly, knowing the white-and-blue-haired vampire couldn't refuse.
"Tch." Tatsuya let the other vampire in after just a second more. The vampire was around the same age as the owner of the home, but he was not as well known. His name was Yori, descendant of the Yamada family. Considered nobles of status, but definitely not as powerful as some of the more ranking families like Tatsuya's.
"I hope you're not here for what I think you're here for," the elder vampire said, leading the spectating Yori to the couch and sitting across from him. Yori acted offended and started saying defensive words before giving up.
"Eh, I miss you Tatsu~ Won't you at least allow me a little fondle?" he pleaded, his deep brown eyes big as he made a fondling gesture with one of his hands. Tatsuya rolled his eyes. Pleads and comments like these would go on in between actual conversation until Soma returned. Which was definitely Tatsuya didn't want to happen in the first place - Yori finding out about Soma - but he knew that it was useless trying to get the other vampire to leave.
"Ooh, who's this?" Yori asked, standing from the dining table and popping his head out of the kitchen, looking at the newcomer. He had been sitting idly by as the other male cooked dinner for Soma. Tatsuya paused in setting up the table, immediately going to Soma's side. "This is Soma... Soma, this Yori," he said, motioning to the blond vampire.