"My name is Julius. Julius Caesar"
Dracula's legs felt as if they've deflated, like a balloon with a hole bitten by a little toddler on their 3rd birthday.
"I- I- I'm Dracula" Dracula wanted to face palm his hand through his skull. He knew he sounded like a complete idiot, he didn't know why he cared.
"So, can I come in?"
Dracula stared at Julius with fascination, the rest of the world drifted away, all that was left was Julius. Julius, that name kept running through his mind. Julius. Julius. Julius Caesar. He thought about his name so much for so long and yet no time has even passed.
"Hello? Anyone in there" Julius chuckled at his question. Normally Dracula would find that annoying, but this was different. he was different.
"Yeah, yeah, sorry. Cuh- come in"
Dracula gave Julius the grand tour, something he usually didn't do with his food. He showed him every room of the Bran castle.
"How are you not tired?" Julius was drowsy, which is a good thing. That means Dracula can feed, and yet Dracula didn't want him to sleep.
"I'm a night owl" Dracula chuckled. He never chuckles, the joke wasn't even funny, he felt like his heart was a child locked in a small chest, banging trying to escape, trying to jump out. Jump out and run to Julius.
Dracula showed Julius to his room. A fairly sized room, with its own balcony. A four poster bed laid in the middle of the room only touching the back wall.
"Goodnight Drac"
Drac?
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Dracula X Julius Caesar
RomanceDracula falls for a man he shouldn't, a man who by all accounts is too good for him, out of his league, a man who is engaged to another. How can Dracula go on knowing his soulmate Julius is in love with another?
