Xander's voice, low and soothing, broke the silence. "Baby, what's your name?"
Charlie's eyes fluttered up, meeting Xander's gentle gaze. "C-Charlie," he stammered.
Xander's lips curved into a warm smile. "Charlie," he whispered, the name rolling off his tongue like a prayer. He found Charlie's hesitant response adorable, sparking a deep affection within him.
As they spoke, their voices intertwined, creating a symphony of connection. Xander felt relief wash over him, knowing Charlie was beginning to open up.
"Your name suits you perfectly," Xander said, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
Charlie's eyes never left Xander's face. He sensed sincerity in Xander's words, and a fragile thread of trust began to weave between them.
"Charlie, you're safe now," Xander whispered, his breath caressing Charlie's skin. The promise filled Charlie with comfort, and he longed to believe in this vampire's words.
Xander's gratitude swelled, thankful for this chance at love. As he gazed at Charlie, adoration filled his heart, drawn to Charlie's vulnerability.
Charlie's curiosity piqued, wondering about Xander's emotions and intentions. Xander, too, pondered how to ease Charlie's fears and show him love.
Their shared gaze forged an unspoken bond, a connection that transcended words. Charlie's thoughts swirled: What does he mean by 'safe'? Can I truly trust him?
Xander's thoughts mirrored Charlie's: How can I ease his fears? How can I show him love?
As they stood there, the silence between them transformed into a gentle understanding.