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His head was laying in your lap as you caressed his flaxen locks. When did it come to this? Just a few months ago you were begging him to let you keep your life, but now here you are, lovingly caressing his hair as he slept. This is odd isn't it? A vampire. A whole ass vampire was in your lap. A cold blooded, murderous vampire. But you loved him, didn't you? You snapped out of your conflicted thoughts as he stirred in your grasp.
"Go close the curtain, woman." Dio said gruffly, tiredness apparent in his words.
You noticed the sunlight had begun filtering in through the window, you got up and quickly closed the blackout curtains. You returned to the bed you both had been laying on and placed his head back on your lap, running your fingers through his golden hair once again. You loved him, you think.