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ACCIDENTAL AFFECTION DRABBLES
send me ❅ for my muse to cuddle up next to yours while asleep on the couch
Reclining in comfort was not a habit of the vampires, and he would not be in such a position, were it not for the 6ft hulk of a man passed out on top of him. Laying back with his head against the arm of his sofa, he props his book up, eyes scanning the page at a slow pace and lazily turns the page every now and then once he had let the information sink in. Despite all speed and strength afforded to him, reading slowly was preferable right now, and he did not feel the need to remove the drunked from against him. He really should stop giving out his address to human's, they have a habit of finding him.
Hearing a muted grumble from just below his chin, his eyes slowly rise from the page and an eye brow pops up as he feels long arms wind around his waist and his whole middle and hips are pulled in to a tighter embrace. "Alcohol.." he grumbles softly to himself, before lowering his eyes to return them to his pages. More then likely he will take payment for services rendered later...















