↳ 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹: 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙖 𝘿𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪 - 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

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[ any reader ]

Grinning down at the vampire still sleeping soundly beside you, you lean closer to gently kiss her cheek. Then her forehead and nose. Her lips next. She stirs when you pepper kisses along her neck.

"What're you doing?" She mumbles. "What is this?"

"Affection. Love."

"That's disgusting." You purposely stop, leaning your chin on her chest. A moment of stillness and her eyes dart to your smile. "Do it again."

—

You sit with your cheek smushed against your hand as you listen to her play the piano, so effortlessly and beautifully. You thought the prettiest sound on earth was her voice, her laughter, but this is just as wonderful.

"Is there anything you can't do?" You stare lovingly, losing yourself in the soft melody.

"Gather the courage to confess how much I've fallen for you."

"What?"

"Nothing."

"You're right. There's nothing you can't do."

—

You yawn and nuzzle your head against the pillow, not really paying attention to the book in your hands as your eyes become heavy.

"Being pretty must be tiring, huh, sweetheart?"

You look up at Daniela, your heart melting when she smirks proudly. "Then you must be exhausted. Come take a nap with me."

"Hey—" her cheeks become rosy.

—

You gaze at Daniela, wearing a smile that never seems to falter. Even though she is simply just breathing, you still feel giddy and lightheaded over how gorgeous she is. She holds the power to take your breath away with a simple look, it still amazes you even now.

"Did you know I can fit the whole world in my hands?"

"What? Doll, that's not possible—"

You cup her face, slightly smushing her cheeks. "You sit corrected." She blinks up at you, finding you the most precious thing on the planet.

—

You almost doze off until Daniela bumps her head against your shoulder, fidgeting to make herself comfortable. You take the very obvious hint and curl an arm around her shoulders, stroking her hair.

Alcina walks by and mutters a 'good evening' to you on her way past, which you respond to with a smile. Daniela glares at the back of her mother's head for stealing your attention. But when you resume running your fingers through her red locks, her eyes flutter.

—

Daniela follows the familiar scent, finding you and Heisenberg sat close together with mugs of tea that Donna had gifted you. Alcina continues to speak after sipping her wine, earning her brother's attention.

"Hey." You murmur upon leaving your seat. "Why the mad face?"

"No reason." She scowls at the back of Karl's head, making it easy for you to put two and two together.

"I will give you all of my attention once he's gone. Promise."

"Can I kill him?"

"You cannot."

"Not even a little bit?"

"Mm mm," you shake your head. "You're so cute when you're mad."

"I'll slit your throat and bleed you dry." She fires back without a second thought.

Despite being unfazed because you know she doesn't mean it, her eyes widen and she pulls you into her, wrapping her arms around your shoulders. "I didn't mean it."

"Daniela I—"

"I would never hurt you."

"Daniela—!" Comes your muffled voice.

"You know you're precious to me."

"Daniela!" You manage to pull away enough to breathe in. "I know you didn't mean it." You laugh softly.

"Oh. Good." She pats your head and leaves. You return to your spot beside Heisenberg, picking up your mug. He leans back with an elbow draped over the back of the plush sofa.

"I imagine my niece is quite a handful." He peers at you and Alcina chuckles, knowing the lighthearted comment is more than true.

"You could say that."

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