[ He doesn't know why he even bothers showering at night, when Sypha's so warm (on this occasion it was because he genuinely smelled like someone who's been doing physically exerting work in the heat all day, but still). He's just going to wake up sticky with sweat anyway.
It's worth it. Sypha wriggles under the arm that's over Alucard, and the one that's under him pulls him closer. Both of them closer. ]
Our Adrian. [ He mumbles, and his voice is already growing thick with sleepiness. ] Our precious, perfect Adrian.
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It's worth it. Sypha wriggles under the arm that's over Alucard, and the one that's under him pulls him closer. Both of them closer. ]
Our Adrian. [ He mumbles, and his voice is already growing thick with sleepiness. ] Our precious, perfect Adrian.