middaeg | [closed] if i should die before i wake

Who: Trevor Belmont and his Bonded
When: around the full moon
Where: His shared home
What: Trevor finally becomes a full vampire
Warnings: Character death, blood drinking, swearing, Trevor being Trevor

now i lay me down to sleep

[ When he felt it happen, he made sure he was at home. Well, "home" within this world. Where both Alucard and Sypha were, as he didn't wish to die alone. Funny that. Considering he'd spent a great deal of his life not really giving a shit what other people thought of him or coming to think he even needed anyone to begin with. But now all of a sudden? Now all of a sudden he didn't want to be alone and that's why he had been staying around the house more. Also he just... was too weak to do much else other than lay about in bed, on the couch, or slump himself over the window to enjoy the damp cool air.

He was going to only ever get to feel the night air soon.

He'd made sure to alert Berserker to what was happening when he felt a significant change within himself. As if his body was finally giving up, finally so tired from trying to fight off what it knew was coming the moment he first bared his fangs at Alucard months ago.

Death. He was finally dying.

When he does finally die, it's a little more peaceful than he ever thought his death would be. Really, he was sure he'd die by the hand of a night creature or some asshole from Hell. MAYBE some drunken jerk a long way down the line of his life. But to go like this, in his bed with his Bonded near... well, shit. Helluva lot more worse ways to go, isn't there?

He just feels... tired, when he goes. As if keeping his eyes open is the most difficult thing he's ever done in his life and it's with a smile on his face and a breathless fuck you to this world, that he finally just... goes, a hiccup or snap of pain within his bonds cementing it. Trevor Belmont. House of Belmont. Last of the Belmonts. Has finally been laid to rest. ]

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[ Oh... that. ]

Isn't... it obvious?

Still nice to hear it out loud...

[ Why is he so damn awkward about stuff like this? Can't just kiss and bang and leave it at that even when he DOES feel something. ]

Do you... want me to say it right now or something?

It would be nice...

[Please?]

[ Nnnngh. Glancing down, rubs at his wrist with a hand, noting just how much more paler his complexion is now. ]

I... love you, Sypha.

And I love you too, Trevor.

[No Treffy. No teasing.

Just honest, open, admission.

And also a kiss?]

[ There. That's... nice and kiss her, he most definitely will. So tenderly, so careful, with a hand coming to rest at the small of her back while the other coolly cups the side of her neck. A vampire kiss of desire with a touch of tender shyness from Trevor himself. ]

[She leans into it, returning the gesture with as much sweetness as she can muster. Gentle, teasing, a featherlight touch of lips to lips. Her hands slip around his neck and she rolls onto him, lazily stretching herself out to settle there as she keeps up the kiss.]

[ Oh, so... that's a bit unexpected?? But not unwelcome. Not in the least and he smiles against her lips as he comes to fall back with her against the bed. It's... fine. It's just them here after all, right? For the moment. They can have this. For however long it lasts and... he does want this. Wants her. Just like this and maybe even more. Hands come to curl around her waist as he keeps her close, mindful of how much cooler his touch and temperature are, even as he kisses her as much as he is. Her warmth against his cool touch... it's a nice contrast. Makes him feel... alive. ]

[They can absolutely have this. Sypha does break off the kiss after a moment or two because she does in fact need to breathe, but she doesn't go far. She just lounges there on his chest, face close to his.]

...This is nice. You make a good pillow.

[ Lips curling into a smile at her words, he reaches up to gently cradle her face between the cool touch of his hands, thumbs slow in brushing over the apples of her cheeks. Her colour is so much more warmer than his own and he hums at the way her heartbeats... at the distinct smell she has which is different from Alucard or even Berserker; all three of the smell different and their heartbeats a unique lullaby he's come to commit to memory. ]

Not too chilly for you?

No. You're like getting to lay on the cool side all the time.

[The best part of any pillow.

She curls in a bit, hands resting at his sides, holding tightly, like she's about to drift off while clutching her favorite teddy bear.]

I could pass out right now, after all the stress from today.

[ His own arms come to encircle her loosely yet protectively and keep her close against him, blue eyes curiously blinking in a slow manner before he lets his head rest against hers. ]

I'll be here if you do.

[ A beat, softly, mostly in jest. ]

I promise not to bite you.

And I promise to try not to snore.

[She is going to fail. Miserably. But she does lay her head down against him, fingers curling around whatever he's wearing.]

...I love you.

[ Even if she can't see, he smiles at her words and feels.. lighter, in a way. Not at all tired but, he can lay here like this with her. Just like this. While she rests. ]

You too.

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