Warm heart, cold touch (Vampire Verse)

meetings and peace

(A/N heyyyyy srry this took so long. also, dying my hair got postponed to like almost a month from now.)

Fallacy's P.O.V

dear god, I'm actually surprised Encre let me do that after I'd had left him. I still hate myself for what I did. heading down stairs to make sure everything was in place for the meeting. 'damn werewolves... better not piss on everything' I thought. after a little while, about 10 or 15 minuets before the werewolves were expected, Encre came downstairs. he was leaning on things probably to stay balanced. "Encre, are you alright?" 

"mhm, I'm f- fine" he was shaking and speaking quietly. I took his hand and pulled him close to me. "are you cold?" he was silent for a moment, then clutched onto my clothes. "not anymore..." he trailed off. Encre seemed notorious for doing that. I sighed, took off my cloke and wrapped it around him. He looked up at me with a slightly worried look. "w- won't you be cold?"

"no, no. I'll be fine. your tolerance to the cold is not as good as mine... your shaking and it would take several hours for me to get cold." he smiled and pulled me down to his level to kiss me. "when are the werewolves supposed to show up?"

"in a few minuets" sure enough, the chief showed up,  along with some of his guards. Encre and I sat down while suave brought them over. the two guards stood while the chief sat down.

Encre's P.O.V

"Who's that?" the chief spoke suddenly. Fallacy looked to me with a 'do you want to answer?' look. "M- my name is Encre." I spoke trying to maintain the composure of a politician. "so your taking in mortals now?" I noticed fallacy's hands clench.  "changing the subject..." that was pretty much the last thing I heard before spacing out. I was brought out of my trance by the chief of werewolves standing up. Fallacy followed suit. they shook hands and the werewolves left. I got up and made my way to fallacy. he seemed a little frustrated. "what's wrong?" I held his hand trying to lighten his mood. he sighed, with a slight smile on his face, he kissed me. "I'm fine, it's just they can get a bit narcissistic."

"oh... I spaced out and didn't really catch anything."

"that's fine... are you still cold?

"not really." Fallacy nodded and picked me up as if I were a bride. he carried me to our room and set me down on the sofa where a controlled fire burned. there, on a small table, was  two cups of tea. it seemed almost if Fallacy had planned this in advance. he went to our bed and picked up a folded blanket. "how about something a bit more comfortable." he came back over to me, placing the blanket aside to take the cloke I had clung to tightly for warmth. as I let go of it, he put the blanket over my shoulders. he smiled genuinely. I smiled back as he sat down next to me and brought me close to him. I sipped the tea that was there. it was plain black, they way I liked it. I never really liked winter, but, being able to spend it with someone I love is all I could ask for. I felt it was particularly cold today... seeing as how I've adapted to being nocturnal so I can spend more time with Fallacy, it was always colder at night then it was while the sun made it's appearance. I shifted my body so I could get into a position that I could sleep in. just in case I closed my eyes and did fall asleep. my whole body was exhausted from Fallacy being within me... right now I felt as if he was treating me as his queen. I wouldn't mind that to be utterly honest. my eye's felt heavy as they began to close while the warmth I felt aided it. and soon enough, I fell Into a dreamless sleep once more.

Fallacy's P.O.V

'that's it, close your eyes and rest.' I thought as Encre drifted off. he was always so cute and peaceful when he slept. I always found it nice to spend a dreadful season with someone I loved. I learned this while jasper's mother was still alive. Encre shifted slightly, but soon resumed his sleeping figure. I'm glad I was able to sort out a trade with that tribe using peaceful means... I can't afford for the entire vampire kingdom to be thrown into a war. but even still, I don't like werewolves... having a near death encounter with one when I was younger was enough for me. even though that was almost, maybe... 200? 150 years ago? I still hold a grudge. thanks to that stupid animal, I've got huge scars on my back. imbeciles.

(A/N I ran out of ideas.)