💙Radiostatic past❤

*he yawned, he was still a bit tired, but he was happy to be with him* Alastor: I slept well, but I slept even better with you next to me..

Vox: I'm glad you slept well, but you know you don't have to sleep next to me every night, right?

*he laughed a bit, he was still a bit sleepy, he looked at him with a teasing look* Alastor: Oh, is that so? What if I want to?

*his eyes slowly opened, he was still half asleep, he smiled when he saw him, he sat up and looked at him* Alastor: Good morning, darling..

Vox: Good morning, how did you sleep? *he sat up as well, he was still a bit tired, but he was feeling better*

*he yawned, he was still a bit tired, but he was happy to be with him* Alastor: I slept well, but I slept even better with you next to me..

*he nodded, he was too tired to even say anything*

*he picked him up, he was surprised by how light he was, he carried him to the bedroom and set him down on the bed*

*he yawned, he was so tired that he just fell asleep as soon as he hit the bed*

*his heart skipped a beat again, he was surprised by his words, but he was also happy, he pulled him even closer* Alastor: I love you too, darling..

*vox was tired and just wanted to sleep but he was so happy to hear that, he wrapped his arms around Alastor's neck, burying his face into his shoulder*

*he held him close, his hand gently stroking his hair, he felt so comfortable in his arms* Alastor: You should go home and get some rest, darling..

Vox: I'm sorry for saying that.. I know it's stupid..

*he pulled him into a tight hug, he wanted to comfort him* Alastor: It's not stupid, I understand that you're scared, but I'm not going anywhere..

Vox: I love you Alastor..

Vox: I'm fine, really.. *he looked away, and tried to hide his face*

*Alastor gently grabbed his chin, turning his face towards him* Alastor: You don't have to hide from me, darling..

Vox: I'm not hiding.. I'm just.. tired.. *he tried to look away again, but Alastor's grip on his chin was too strong*

*It was a cold evening, and Al and Vox were sitting on a bench under a streetlight, HOLDING HANDS-* Alastor: *humming softly, enjoying the sounds of chaos not far away* Vox: *he was looking down at their hands..his expression a bit off* (btw, they were on an empty street)

Vox: Hm.. *he was looking at the floor, he seemed a little off..*

*Alastor looked up, noticing that Vox was a bit off, he tilted his head and smiled* Alastor: Are you alright dear? *he let go of his hand, and put his hand on his cheek*

*Vox was heartbroken. He knew that Alastor saw him as a friend, but he was hoping that maybe he felt more. Vox looked down at their hands, still holding them. He couldn't believe he had been so stupid...he felt like he had ruined everything.*

Vox, I can tell that you're upset. What's wrong? *Alastor asked softly, his voice full of concern.*

*Vox was trying not to cry, he couldn't believe he was about to tell him this. He took a deep breath, and finally looked up at Alastor. He couldn't hold it in anymore, he had to tell him the truth...* Vox: I love you...