Joon smiled to himself once he heard Kitty, most likely in his fox form, animating and starting to be his hyper self. Not even able to get into the room, the true blood was greeted loudly and with several demands. By now the vampire had learned what the gumiho desired when he was in this mood and wordlessly picked him up. Smiling at the other, a sight rare to be seen by others, Alucard hugged the fox against his frame as he greeted Aiden.
Smelling of old dusty library and cold dungeons, the vampire had lost his signature scent and of course that of Kitty. There was a very strong defined scent of blood lingering around him, slowly mixing in with the aroma of parchment. His suit was one that had never even thought of modernity as it came from the 18th century and was liked by the old bone bags. As he was there to haggle for his safety, Joon didn’t really care what he had to wear to achieve it. With having taken Kitty into his arms the vampire pushed his heavily breaded hair back to rest on his back, a few more leafs and petals falling down. The male didn’t want to know how long it would take to detangle all of this.
“Miss you,” he whispered in a soft deep voice as his hands slowly stroked over the soft fur and heart felt lighter. Picking up a simplistic chat with Aiden, Joon gave an overview of what had happened and what the gang should look out for. To him the biggest surprised had been the old hags being happy Marc was out and about, hoping he would solve the issue with over population this way. In all truthfulness the grape haired male didn’t have the heart to tell them what one of their favourite grandchildren was doing. Clearly in a good or at least pleasant mood he shared small anecdotal details as he moved to get Kitty’s bag. Not for a second did he think of putting his boyfriend down.
Taking the bag and lifting it over his shoulder Alucard thanked Aiden for babysitting and said his goodbyes, giving Kitty the chance to do the same. After all he knew of the long standing deep connection between the two and didn’t want to be respectful. Cuddling the fox against his body Joon walked to his car. “Are you going to stay in this fox form the whole night? Hmm? Or do I get to hear your voice to beautiful? Missed me, baby?” By all means the true blood vampire wanted to be bathed in Kittys scent and be claimed again, his own heart having longed for the others smaller frame against his own. There was a warmth and affection that could never arrive with words and was there when they slept together in the same bed every possible night.
Several things passed Kitty’s notice when he finally saw Joon’s face for the first time in over a week. Nothing was as important to him than crawling up and planting his small fox body right into the vampire’s arms and burying himself in the warmth. So he squealed loudly until he got exactly what he wanted and even then the gumiho couldn't stop the happy noises of their reunion.
It was only when Kitty started thoroughly scenting Joon did he start to notice all the changes a mere week had done to the vampire. First was the god awful stench that clung to his skin which meant his scenting would take hours after Joon took the shower Kitty would demand of him. The smell of blood wasn’t the issue, but it was the staleness and lack of the gumiho’s scent that had Kitty in a tizzy snuffling around Joon’s neck. He yip questioningly at the vampire to get his attention away from Aiden and pushed his cold, wet nose against the other’s cheek. While Kitty loved how pretty Joon’s braided hair with flowers was he wanted to know why he was dressed in a silly costume that smelled stale and gross.
Kitty yipped quietly at Joon finally starting to settle down in his arms as it became clear they would be leaving as soon as the vampires finished talking. From there the gumiho gleamed the information he had questions about seeing as Joon had apparently been with his family. The same family who would not hesitate to put Kitty in harms way if they knew of his existence in Joonie’s life. The gumiho shuddered and curled up in a tighter ball with his nose pressed firmly into the vampire’s neck. Just the thought of Joonie’s family scared the small gumiho but he’d never tell that to his love. For now he was content with never meeting the bag of bones that Joon called family.
When the time to finally say goodbye to Aiden came, Kitty covered his second favorite vampire in a quick series of licks all over Aiden’s face and a few sad snuffles. The week spent with him reminded Kitty of all the good times they had living together and just how much the gumiho did miss the other’s company. Still, Aiden was no Joon. Their relationship would always be more familial despite the gumiho’s attempts for something a bit more. No, Aiden was married and not the mate Kitty was destined for. Once they were locked away in the safety of Joon’s vehicle, Kitty shifted back, albeit naked, into his human form just for the chance to pull Joon into a heated kiss. “Missed you more than you could know,” he purred. “Gonna change back but as soon as we’re home I’m burning this clown outfit you have on and getting you into the shower. Then you and I are not leaving the bed for the rest of the day. Okay?”
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