The Big Vampire

Chapter 5 ~ What Happens Now?

"Rudolf... I'm so glad you told me. I thought it was a one way lane."
"Tony are you legitimately blind? I've been looking at you for years now!"
Tony only laughed at the vampires remark. His words not having as much of an impact on him as he once thought they would. The Aryan boy wrapped his arms tighter around the others neck. Leading him into another soft kiss. The sudden kiss from the blond shocks the blue haired boy. This causes his feet to falter in the air. Almost dropping the two, he only barely grabs the other by his wrist.
"Maybe we go back inside, it's only a matter of time before daybreak anyways."
"You don't have to say that again. Just please stop holding my wrist. Funnily enough, this hurst pretty bad."
Rudolf grabs Tony's elbows, a not so romantic look from an outsider's prospective and an even less from the blonds. No one saw the embarrassing consequences of falling of the vampire's shoes, however, this didn't stop the blond from chucking the nearest object at him. Which just to happened to be another shoe.
"Hey! Don't attack me, it was just an accident!"
"Doesn't matter, you could have hurt my you jerk!"
Tony pushes Rudolf out of his room and border line slams the door. His back is immediately sliding down the door, only questioning the entire moment.
"One second we were floating, then kissing, then a confession, then another kiss..."
He trails off repeating the same phrase over and over. Honestly, the amount of times he repeated the line was alarming.
Rudolf, of whom was still outside the door, sat there just listening to him. Not wanting to make a sound in case Tony heard him. Rudolf enjoyed the sound of his voice. The vampire could listen to him speak for another century if he'd let him. Meanwhile, Tony had fallen asleep on the mahogany door. No longer hearing the sound of his voice, Rudolf creaked the door open to see
Tony, put to sleep by both his muttering and the little sleep he got. The sight was one to behold. His lips slightly ajar, rosy compared to the light tan he had from San Francisco. A tad bit of drool coming out of his mouth, this was off putting for the vampire. Gently, as to not wake his slumbering.. uh... whatever they are, he picked him up and laid him under the covers. Tucking him in directly after placing him. The final action before dawn was a tender kiss to his forehead, as if Tony could tell that he was still there.