[Alucard knew the response wouldn't be as immediate as Sypha's. Trevor is Trevor after all, and he wouldn't have this any other way. Better this. Better this, down in the Hold, the first sign that they meant anything at all to each other than in bed after a bad dream. Better this, here and now, after everything they've experienced.
Better this than any of them having never been brought together in the first place.
No kisses. Not yet. Just looking at that face. Memorizing it. Knowing his own is about to burst for all the happiness of the past two days.]
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Better this than any of them having never been brought together in the first place.
No kisses. Not yet. Just looking at that face. Memorizing it. Knowing his own is about to burst for all the happiness of the past two days.]