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Blood buried his skull into the soft fabric of the pillowcase, taking in its freshly cleaned smell and relaxing in what he was sure to be the most comfortable bed in any universe. At least, after spending years in his nearly collapsed house, sleeping on the frozen couch after the ceiling caved in… this was as close as he would ever come to heaven.
He felt tired arms wrap around his hips and he turned to greet his nearly-asleep brother before he was out cold. He gave Sugar a quick press of their teeth, before taking him into his arms and letting him fall asleep on his chest.
It wasn’t just the amazing bedding or sense of security that was going to keep his blood-thirst from overcoming him now… He belonged here, brother tucked into his side.