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Rafael hummed happily, feeling relaxed enough to fall right asleep if he wanted to. He hadn’t decided on that yet though, staying awake.
Rafael hummed happily, feeling relaxed enough to fall right asleep if he wanted to. He hadn’t decided on that yet though, staying awake.
Arien let out a happy sound, snuggling close to Rafael and practically pinning him in the coffin and the cuddles.
"I love you…"
“I love you too…” he mumbled, the words slurring together a bit from tiredness. It was nice and warm in here, and he was finding it increasingly harder to not drift off.
Arien settled down, his arms moving to wrap around Rafael's neck.
"Bedtime..?" He smiled a bit, one hand pulling away to reach up to grab the lid.
He nodded in agreement. “Bedtime…” he repeated sleepily. “Hey Arien?” He asked as the vampire reached up for the lid. “Aren’t you ever afraid that you’re gonna get locked in here by accident?” He asked.
"No," Arien admitted. Still, he stopped moving to close the lid, figuring there was a reason Rafael was bringing this up.
"There's no lock on the lid on the outside, and it's a button on the inside."
“Ohhhh that makes sense.” He said, going silent for a moment before realizing why Arien had stopped closing it. “It’s okay I don’t mind, I just wanted to check.” He said quickly.
"Okay, sweetie." Arien kissed Rafael's cheek, then reached up to finish closing the lid, smiling softly.
"So warm…"
“Mhm….” he hummed out in agreement, his arms wrapped around Arien’s chest. He chuckled softly before sticking his head under Arien’s shirt, resting his cheek on the man’s bare stomach.
Arien blushed deeply when he felt Rafael's head against his check, wrapping his arms more around the man. He giggled just a bit, leaning his head on the pillow.
“Hey Arien did you know you’re really comfy?” He asked, his voice muffled from still being under Arien’s shirt.
"I do now," Arien responded. His face was still red, but he did manage a smile. It was nice to stay cuddled up with Rafael like this.
“Hmmm I have a feeling that someone is blushing.” He giggled softly, one hand going up to touch Arien’s cheek. “Yep I was right!” He declared victoriously.
"Well jeez I wonder why," Arien said, letting out a laugh. He pulled Rafael close, a hand slipping up to run through the man's hair.
“I have absolutely no idea what you’re insinuating sir.” He said, doing his best not to laugh. “I am a good, honest man, and I act only to honor my family name.” He said, involuntarily letting out a snort, struggling to suppress his laughter.
Arien managed to keep himself from snorting, but he did let out a hearty laugh.
"Rafael, I think having your head under a vampire's shirt while in his coffin is in no way shape or form honoring your family!"
He let out an exaggerated gasp, letting it last a good ten seconds before finally stopping. “You fiend! I would never do such a thing as vile as that which would dishonor my family! Now face the wrath of my blade!” He finished dramatically, poking Arien in the stomach.
(EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE SO CUTE)
"Ah- oh no!" Arien let out a dramatic moan when he was poke, his hand going to clutch the place.
"I have been felled! After all these centuries I am but a lowly creature all the same!" Arien curled up some, wrapped his arms around Rafael more.
Rafael burst out laughing, kissing Arien’s cheek. “Forgive me, my dear.”
"Already forgiven," Arien said, trying and failing to hold back his laughter.
"I love you, Raf."
“I love you too, Arien.” He said, planting a few more gentle kisses on his face.
Arien blushed softly at the kisses, pressing a few of his own on Rafael. He yawned softly, tucking his head against Rafael's shoulder.
Rafael let out a content sigh, relaxing into Arien’s side again. “Goodnight….” he mumbled.
"G'night…" Arien nuzzled a bit closer to Rafael, the closed coffin keeping them nice and warm. It wasn't long at all before the vampire fell asleep.
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