leonblagden:
The vampire stubbornly silent, frustrated with himself and the new, confusing desires Asha seemed to provoke. Desires that he greedily wanted to grant himself— despite his conflicting emotions. Caught up in his own thoughts, the vampire tensed from the unexpected feel of Asha’s arms encircling him. Exactly what he wanted. His shoulders relaxed moments later, and one arm draped itself over Asha’s . His fingers laced with the celestial’s as he hugged Asha’s arm against him, gentle yet firm. “Goodnight, Asha,” he parroted back, barely audible as he felt a warm sense of contentment deep into his bones. Leon hadn’t been tired nor actually needed rest prior, but suddenly the idea felt quite appealing, and the vampire welcomed the opportunity to rest in the other’s embrace as long as Asha permitted.
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