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never want this to end

Vlad pulled Jasper into his arms, sitting him on his lap as they rocked there in his bed. The gentle motion was soothing, a stark contrast to the whirlwind of emotions Jasper was experiencing. Vlad's embrace was firm yet tender, a silent promise of protection and affection. Jasper could feel the steady rhythm of Vlad's heartbeat, a reminder that despite everything, they were both very much alive in this moment.

"I never want this to end," Vlad whispered, his voice barely audible but filled with sincerity. His words hung in the air, a poignant declaration that resonated deeply with Jasper. He looked up into Vlad's eyes, seeing the same longing and determination reflected back at him. It was a vow, not just of love, but of commitment to face whatever challenges lay ahead together.

Jasper nestled closer, feeling a sense of peace wash over him. The world outside might be filled with uncertainties and dangers, but here, in Vlad's arms, he felt safe and cherished. The bond they shared was something rare and precious, and he knew he would do everything in his power to preserve it. As they continued to rock gently, the future seemed a little less daunting, and the present moment a little more magical.
Vince was blasting his music that early in the morning, shattering the serene moment between Vlad and Jasper. The loud, pulsating beats seemed to infiltrate every corner of the room, pulling Jasper out of his reverie. He sighed, feeling the tranquility dissipate as the noise grew louder. Vlad's grip tightened slightly, as if trying to shield Jasper from the intrusion.

"Is he always this loud?" Jasper asked, trying to inject some humor into the situation despite his annoyance. Vlad chuckled softly, a sound that was almost lost amidst the blaring music.

"Unfortunately, yes. Vince has a unique way of starting his day," Vlad replied, rolling his eyes good-naturedly. "I'll go talk to him."

Reluctantly, Jasper slid off Vlad's lap, feeling the loss of warmth and comfort as he did so. Vlad stood up, giving Jasper a reassuring smile before heading towards the door. As he left the room, Jasper couldn't help but feel a mix of gratitude and frustration. The peace they had shared was fleeting, but it had been real, and he clung to that memory.

Moments later, the music abruptly stopped, leaving a ringing silence in its wake. Vlad returned, looking slightly amused. "Vince says he's sorry," he said, sitting back down on the bed. "He didn't realize how loud it was."

Jasper nodded, appreciating the effort. "Thanks," he said, feeling the tension ease. Vlad pulled him close once more, and they resumed their gentle rocking, reclaiming their moment of calm. Despite the interruption, Jasper knew that their bond was strong enough to withstand these small disruptions. They would always find their way back to each other, no matter what.

By 8 AM, the realization that there was no school and it was the weekend washed over them, adding an extra layer of comfort to their morning. Vlad smiled, feeling a sense of contentment as he kissed Jasper's neck again, savoring the moment. "This is nice," he murmured against Jasper's skin, his lips lingering to enjoy the warmth and softness.

Jasper let out a soft sigh, tilting his head to give Vlad better access. The weekend stretched out before them, a canvas of endless possibilities and uninterrupted time together. The thought of not having to rush or worry about the usual weekday responsibilities was liberating. They could stay in bed, wrapped in each other's arms, for as long as they wanted.

"Yeah, it really is," Jasper agreed, his voice filled with a mix of relief and happiness. He turned slightly to look at Vlad, his eyes reflecting the same serene joy. The outside world seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of them in their cozy haven. The gentle rocking resumed, and Jasper felt himself melting into Vlad's embrace once more. The promise of a peaceful, uninterrupted weekend was a gift they both cherished, and they intended to make the most of every precious moment.