Delicacy of the Rose [Male Vampire Needed, PAFP]

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  • Leva knelt down, her hands reaching out and gently touching the back of his head where he had hit it. A strong feeling of relief flooded through her as she smiled, "Well you didn't hit your head too hard... though you must be tired if you nearly fell asleep." She seemed amused now, laughter clearly in her voice. She however, seemed to have momentarily forgotten that she was wearing only a towel to cover herself, and since she wasn't holding unto it with either of her hands and it was loosely tucked since she was quite concerned for Zygrade, the traitorous towel decided to slip up when she wasn't truly paying attention to it and promptly revealed the certainly curvy, toned body that it was previously hiding from view. Her face automatically turned a bright shade of red as she quickly grabbed the towel and rushed back inside the bathroom and slammed the door behind her, strong feelings of embarrassment and frantic feelings flooding through the link immediately.

  • Zygarde had let her do what she was doing, blushing as he watched the towel fall and saw her body. "My word." He whispered to himself, admiring her curvy figure as he sat there. But he did smile at the concern she showed him.

  • Leva allowed herself to recover and to get her emotions in check. She was embarrassed to no end and her face was still blushing furiously. She took in a deep breath to calm herself then hissed quietly, "Towel you traitor.." Taking a few more moments to calm herself, she successfully did so and walked over to where she had placed her dress and underwear and promptly dressed. She hesitated though before opening the door, though her face was still relatively red, her eyes narrowed at him as she said in an embarrassed voice, "You didnt see anything."

  • Zygarde was asleep once again, not hearing anything she said. He had quickly put a new outfit in her room, along with a note reading; This here will help you control your powers, I suggest you wear it- Zygarde. The outfit consisted of a lightweight hooded jacket, a pair of semi baggy sweatpants, and a pair of snowboarding boot, exactly her size.

  • Her gaze gentled as soon as she saw that he was asleep. However her attention turned towards the note and the clothes, walking over she had read it and she felt truthfully appreciative of him at that moment. She picked up the clothes and changed out of her dress and into the clothes he had provided, then her attention turned on him. She sighed, "...You're going to get cold.." Grabbing the blankets on the bed, she walked over and wrapped them securely around him then she paused and smiled in amusement, "I suppose you really are tired." She would've tried to drag him into his own room and put him in his bed, however she was sure that would wake him up and truthfully she didn't want to disturb him. So, she simply sat next to him and gently placed him in a more comfortable position to where he was laying down and his head was resting on her lap. She simply was trying to do at least something in return for him, grateful for what he had done for her. However, she absentmindedly stroked her fingers through his hair as she hummed softly, a lullaby of sorts. She wasn't aware she was doing this however, but it was involuntary and a more gentle side to her that she wouldn't likely show normally.

  • Zygrade hummed soundly, enjoying the gentle side of her. He snuggled his head further into her lap, a small smile creeping onto his face as she continued with her actions. His breathing had somewhat slowed as he slept, his crimson eyes still shut.

  • Leva's eyes closed as she continued to softly hum the lullaby, though she was surprised at the small smile that had crossed his face, this only made her smile as well. She did want Zygrade to sleep peacefully, so if this was helping him she was more than happy to do it. However, even she had nodded off to sleep, one hand resting Zygrade's side, as if making sure the blanket was still securely covering him to give him comfort while he slept.

  • (Sure)


    By the next morning. Leva was still sound asleep. Her long white hair covering majority of her face, and her expression was gentle even while she was sleeping. It appeared as if while she was asleep she had shifted her position to where she was snuggling close to Zygrade, though of course she wasn't aware of what she had done, but she did seem very relaxed.

  • Zygarde was still asleep, his head still rested in her lap. Nothing had disturbed him the entire night, unlike most nights. So he just continued to sleep, feeling more relaxed then he ever has before in his entire, ij his case, miserable excuse of an ageless life.

  • Eventually, Leva had woke up. She rubbed her eyes then looked down at her lap seeing that Zygrade was still very much asleep. However, she noticed how peaceful he looked which had caused a soft smile to cross her face. She had noticed that she had been smiling a lot more regardless of the situation she was in... was it because she had already gotten used to being around Zygrade? She dismissed the thought after a few moments, just taking the time to fully wake herself up. However, she stayed still as to not disturb him. She didn't want to disturb his rest especially since he looked so relaxed.

  • Leva smiled, her eyes closing as she simply felt relaxed. However, she said softly, "You really did need sleep..." Her hand moved to once more gently stroke through his hair, gazing at his sleeping face. There was something... something about his face that caused a feeling a warmth to surge through her. It was odd, completely different from the anger she had felt towards him just a few days before.

  • She gazed at him, tilting her head at the expression on his face. She never had expected such an expression to cross her face which caused her to laugh a little. She leaned over and kissed his forehead, not knowing what compelled her to do so, yet these gentle emotions were mostly the cause... at least she thought so. However she didn't mind, it wasn't as if he was awake.

  • Leva blinked in surprise at the new expression on his face now. She giggled, "You must be having a nice dream.." She then noticed that her legs appeared to have fell asleep. She then gently began shaking Zygrade, saying in a gentle voice, "Zygrade... wake up." She felt a little bit of remorse for having to wake him up, however the tingly feeling in her legs wasn't something that she particularly wanted to feel.

  • Leva returned the smile, "Hi." She turned her attention to attempting to get some circulation back in her legs, rubbing them with her hands as she said, "You seemed to have slept well."

  • "I don't know why, I just felt so relaxed, like someone was singing me a lullaby." Zygarde told her, rubbing his eyes like a child as he continued to full wake up. "I also felt something slightly wet touch an area of my face, like someone gave me a kiss." He admitted.