[The ring isn't the point, not really. That's for...after this anyway.
Alucard shifts in bed, rolling onto his stomach so that he can properly drape himself across the Belmont. It means one arm across Trevor's chest entirely, the other wrapping underneath Trevor's back to hang on. His head moves so it's juuust on Trevor's chest, chin resting there so he can keep looking up.]
Why would I ever rather not?
[He's got enough of himself to crave affection, timing be damned.]
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Alucard shifts in bed, rolling onto his stomach so that he can properly drape himself across the Belmont. It means one arm across Trevor's chest entirely, the other wrapping underneath Trevor's back to hang on. His head moves so it's juuust on Trevor's chest, chin resting there so he can keep looking up.]
Why would I ever rather not?
[He's got enough of himself to crave affection, timing be damned.]