Lovers Once More - Radiostatic

Boyfriend and part time guardian

In the middle of the night, Vox was jolted awake by Niffty's soft voice calling for Alastor. He turned to see Alastor peacefully asleep beside him, the moonlight casting a gentle glow on his features. Vox hesitated for a moment, admiring the serene expression on Alastor's face, but Niffty's voice called out again, a hint of distress creeping into her tone.

Deciding to handle it himself, Vox quietly slipped out of bed and tiptoed down the hallway to Niffty's room. He gently knocked on the door before entering, finding her sitting up in bed, her one eye wide with fear.

"What's wrong, Niffty?" Vox asked softly, his voice low so as not to wake anyone else.

"I really need to pee," she admitted, her tone small and anxious, "but I'm scared of the dark."

Vox's heart melted at her vulnerability. "It's okay, I can help with that. How about I walk you to the bathroom?" he offered, hoping to ease her fears.

Niffty nodded, relief washing over her face as she slipped out of bed. Vox took her small hand in his, leading her through the dimly lit hallway. He kept a steady pace, talking softly to her about silly things—the latest episode of **Bob's Burgers** or her favorite chores—to distract her from the darkness around them.

When they reached the bathroom, Vox stood just outside the door, ensuring she felt secure as she did her business. "I'll be right here when you're done," he reassured her, leaning against the wall with a gentle smile.

A few moments later, Niffty emerged, her face lighting up as she saw Vox waiting for her. "Thank you, Vox! You're the best!" she chirped, her earlier fears forgotten.

"Anytime, Niffty. Let's get you tucked back in," he said, guiding her back to her room. Once there, he pulled the covers up to her chin and made sure she was cozy.

"Goodnight, Niffty," Vox said, leaning down to give her a gentle kiss on the forehead.

"Goodnight!" she replied, her voice bright with gratitude as she nestled into her pillows.

With a satisfied smile, Vox made his way back to his and Alastor's bedroom. As he entered, he found Alastor stirring awake, his brows furrowing in concern.

"What's wrong?" Alastor asked, his voice still heavy with sleep.

"Just Niffty. She needed help but she's fine now," Vox reassured him, leaning down to place a soft kiss on Alastor's lips. "You can go back to sleep."

Alastor relaxed, resting his head on Vox's chest, his eyes fluttering as he settled back into the warmth of his boyfriend. Vox wrapped his arms around him, rubbing his back gently and running his fingers through Alastor's hair. The soothing motion lulled Alastor back to sleep, his breathing evening out as Vox held him close.

"Goodnight, Alastor," Vox whispered, pressing another soft kiss to the top of his head. The warmth of their connection enveloped them both, and soon enough, Vox felt himself drifting into a peaceful slumber as well, the rhythmic sound of Alastor's breathing calming him into sweet dreams.