forum "I am the darknesss-" "GET OFF THE COUNTER YOU'RE GONNA BREAK A LEG" // Vampire Romance // OxO // Closed!!

Started August 28, 2020 by @ElderGodSwimwithGamers group

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“Me too.” He replied with a wide smile, resting his hand on the back of Arien’s head, messing with his hair. “We should probably go home now right? Before it starts getting light out?”

Arien giggled softly when Rafael messed with his hair.
"Yeah, that would be a good idea." Arien just picked Rafael up, his face in the human's shoulder still as he took them out of the healer's home.

He was glad that Arien had convinced him to go. Now that he knew he at least had a chance at being able to see again, everything didn’t seem quite as dreary as it had before. He held the vial tightly, not wanting to risk dropping it on their way back.

Arien moved his head so he was looking over Rafael's neck now, just to make sure he didn't trip. He took off, still grinning. He rested his head on Rafael's. Everything was going to be okay…

“You know what I miss most about being able to see?” He asked, loud enough so Arien could hear him. “Being able to see your dumb face every day. I miss seeing you smile.” He said with a grin.

Arien huffed a bit, cheeks turning red.
"W-well, you'll be seeing a lot of it later…"

“Good.” He pressed his face into Arien’s chest, breathing him in. “Guess that means you’re stuck taking care of me for a little while longer.”

"Mm, I don't mind at all," Arien hummed. He held Rafael close, continuing off to the house.

“I’m glad…” he mumbled. “How long do you think it’ll take us to get back?” He asked curiously. He didn’t want them to be caught on their way home by the sun.

"Ah… It should be about an hour again," Arien said. He glanced at the horizon, trying to figure out just how much time they had left.
"It'll be close…" he mumbled to himself. He couldn't afford to get caught, not while he was taking care of Rafael.

“I’ll let you focus then.” He said, falling silent. He didn’t want to be his blabbering to be the reason that Arien got hurt.

(Should he get caught? It could be interesting, if like, a ray hits only like a hand or smthing)

Arien continued on in silence as well. He rested his head on Rafael's, occasionally glancing to the horizon to make sure there was no sun yet.

((I mean up to you dude but that could be interesting))

Rafael stayed silent as promised. He could feel as the night was slowly changing into day and he just prayed they’d make it back in time.

Arien saw the sky slowly lightly, but thankfully they arrived at the house. He slowed down, unlocking the door. He was in a bit of a hurry by now, fumbling a bit. He got it open, stepping into the heavily curtained home. He set Rafael down, turning back to close the door. A ray of sunshine, however, fell across his excused skin.
"Fucking– SHIT!" Arien slammed the door shut, holding his hand close to himself. The skin sizzled a bit, almost bubbling immediently with massive sunburns.

“Arien?! Are you okay?!” Rafael asked, turning around. He could pretty much smell the burnt skin. “What happened??” He asked, his brow furrowing with worry.

Arien continued to curse under his breath.
"Ah- when I went to close the damn door, some- some sunlight hit my hand." Arien held his hand close, hissing a bit in pain.

“Is it going to be okay? Do you need me to do anything?” He asked, not making any moves to touch Arien, just giving him his space.

"I… I can handle this, you don't have to do anything." Arien didn't say anything about whether he would be okay or not. He hissed a bit more, examining the wound. It was across the entirely of the back of his hand, read and blistering and swollen.

“Are you sure you’ll be okay?” He asked, taking a small step closer to Arien. “There’s really nothing I can do to help you? Please?”

"I… I just need to treat this, I-I'll be fine." Arien bit his lip, holding his hand close and was very glad Rafael couldn't see the pained tears falling down his cheeks.

“Okay fine…” He said softly, though he was still very worried about Arien. Rafael wasn’t sure what exactly the sunlight had done to Arien but he knew it couldn’t be good.

"I-I'm gonna go to the bathroom to get the things I need," Arien said. He stepped around Rafael, opening the door. He searched for his medical supplies, biting his lip more until it bled. God, it hurts…

He nodded. After Arien left, he slowly made his way to the living room, using the wall to guide him. It took him a few minutes but he made it. He sat down on the couch, waiting.

Arien hissed a bit to himself as he treated his hand. He took a couple painkillers, wishing they'd kick in faster as he worked. When he finished, he wrapped his hand, gingerly holding to his chest as he came out. He sat by Rafael, letting out a breath.
"I'm not going to be able to do a lot for a while… damn, this is gonna scar so bad…"

“Really? It’s that bad?” He asked, frowning softly, his brow creasing. “I’m sorry, I should’ve closed the door for you so you wouldn’t get hurt, I’m an idiot.” He moved closer to the other, putting his arms out, just an offer for comfort if Arien wanted it.

Arien leaned into Rafael, careful of his hand.
"It's alright, it was just a slip up on my part. Please don't feel bad." Arien sighed some, closing his eyes.

“Nope too late, I feel bad.” He said teasingly with a soft smile, gently wrapping his arms around Arien. “So I guess we both have to take care of each other now, huh? I can be your hands for now and you’ll be my eyes.” He chuckled quietly.

Arien chuckled some at the teasing tone.
"Yeah, I guess so." Arien rested his head on Rafael's shoulder, smiling softly.

He yawned widely, the fact that he should’ve been sleeping by now seeming to finally hit him. “Shit I might just pass out on you here in a bit.”