Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

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Anti stayed near him, sighing as he cried, cried due to the pain, cried for damn near losing his fiancé, cried for the pain Dark was feeling.
When he felt it getting better, he winced, getting into bed and nuzzling into his neck, covering him in his scent. He wanted him to feel better.

Dark let out a low moan/groan when he was cuddled, not really moving or cuddling back but just leaning into Anti. The scent of Lavenders and Passionflowers helped him calm down and relax much fatserwhich reduced both their pain together. Well, it reduced Dark's, which naturally reduced Anti's too.
After about 2 hours more,when the pain was back to being as minimum as about 3 hours ago, He turned over and cuddled into Anti, kissing his jaw softly. "How'd the crowd react?" He asked, in a low whisper.

Anti breathed lightly as he held his fiancé, nuzzling into his hair. “They hate her,” he whispered. “They still don’t like me, but...they hate her. So much.”
He sighed, cupping both his cheeks and looking at him. “I’m so tired....can I kiss you, my dear?” He whispered, tilting his head tiredly at him.

Dark sighed in relief, nodding with a gulp. He looked at Anti when his cheeks were cupped, weakly moving one of his hands up to cup Anti's cheek. "Please, please do." he whispered, closing his eyes as he felt Anti's lips on his. He kissed back, slowly, softly, and gingerly. Though it was just a soft, innocent kiss, the old man walked out, leaving them alone. He closed the door behind. Dark smiled softly when Anti pulled away. "I love you," he murmured

Anti kissed him gently, smiling into it, holding onto his shoulders. He felt so much love, washing over the remaining fear, and smiled widely, his wings coming to wrap around the pair of them protectively.
He broke the kiss and smiled warmly. “I love you too, my dear.”
He hummed and gently bumped his nose against his cheek, like a kitten. “What do you think about going home while all this shit is going down, Mm? Let the people take care of her? And me to take care of you?”

Dark sighed happily and relaxed under the wings. He hummed and shook his head. "We can't do that... " He mumbled in reply. "We need to be in front of the crowd again, and then let them cast their vote." He murmured. "And once the Queen is dethroned, I'll be crowned, and then the wedding rituals begin." He added, with a faint sigh. "We should go up in front soon, maybe today evening." He mumbled, clearly not in the condition to even sit up properly.

Anti nodded, nuzzling into his hair.
“Okay, honey. No problem.”
He gently kissed his face and head, allowing him to nuzzle into his chest. “We’ll do it later. For now...I’m going to stay with you. I’m not going to leave your side for a second, my dear.”
He hummed as he snuggled him closer, kissing his temples. “I love you. So much.

Dark slowly moved over with a groan, feeling his pain shot up for just a moment (half of which could be felt by Anti) as he faced and nuzzled into Anti's chest. "I love you too, Anti, I really do." he whispered softly. After a moment, he looked up nervously.
"At the crowning, all the princes will be here." he said. Dark, among humans, was most popularly known as Ba'al, or Belial, one of the strongest princes of Hell. He sighed, "Asmodeus will be there." the second most powerful prince, and the prince of Anti's kind. "Please, let me know if you have any problems with it... I'll somehow arrange you a secure place to watch over the crowd and me, but not be in Asmodeus' sight." he added, just to be sure, that Anti was safe and find. Anti and Asmodeus were the only fallen angels in Anti's kind.

Anti winced for a moment, before he heard the name. He shot up, grinning as he looked down at the demon. “Baby....what have I ever told you that would make you think I dislike him?”
He grinned, kissing his temple. “He and I are...actually quite good friends. We worked together...in Heaven. And we’ve kept in contact ever since. He’s a friend.”