Dobium bit his lip, chewing slightly as he stared straight ahead. It was dark out of the window and they were halfway to Ireland but Dobium had not stopped worrying.
"Dob?"
Dobium looked down at Noel who blinked sleepily up at him, smiling knowingly,
"You're worrying again"
"What?" Dobium asked, trying to deflect, "No, I'm just-"
"Dob" Noel purred, snuggling into his husbands side, "you're a worrywart, accept it"
Dobium sighed, wrapping an arm around Noel and speaking quieter, "There's just so much that could go wrong..."
"It'll be fine" Noel whispered, looking up and gently kissing Dobium's jaw, "we'll find him and..."
Dobium didn't need Noel to finish the sentence, grabbing his hand instead and squeezing gently, "I know baby blue...get back to sleep"
Noel nodded, nuzzling Dobium's side before closing his eyes with a small sigh. Dobium holding him tight and protective.
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Pretty. Odd.
VampirosDobium is a Vampire from the 40's. Noel is a vampire from the 80's. When they meet, the very world is in danger due to the two bloodsuckers hunger and lust for destruction...and each other.
