~The Prince's Copy~ ((Private)) WolfDog12 & Alexia

[alexia__]

The bed, to his disappointment was empty and softly sighing Allen got us. In the bathroom he saw his face white and lifeless.

"This shit sucks" he whispers hatting the feeling of weakness and loneliness. The bandages were changed again after some blood had leaked through making it twice as painful to deal with. Antibiotics followed and then the bed.

Sleep came hard due to the now growing fever.

 

The morning light hit Allen's face but his eyes were to heavy to open, he laid there for some time waiting until Vincent decided to enter the room, or called for him.

Mentally Allen had ran through a million apologies but his growing headache one by one left.

[WolfDog12]

The teen had woken up early the next morning and rose slowly and groggily. He walked around a little to remember where he was but he knew and headed for the bedroom. The boy checked on Allen to find that he'd broke into a fever. Vincent cursed and walked out of the room to get a cool, wet cloth and he placed it on Allen's head before leaving the room to fix him something warm and good for sick to eat. All the while he really wasn't giving Allen the chance to even try and talk.

 

With his own head still not fully awake, Vincent could only think to make porridge and so he did. The teen cooked Allen a warm bowl of porridge and brought it in to him. He had to help the other sit up again and Vincent sat next to Allen to spoon feed him. "Speak and I will leave this place now and you will never see me again," He threatened. Yup…. Vincent was not only still pissed, he was even more grumpy from the lack of sleep.

[alexia__]

He watch at the other and only cracked half a smirk, mad did not begin to describe the way Vincent looked. Allen's face felt paralyzed and every time he tried to eat his stomach would twist and begin to reject.

He placed a hand over his face telling the other than it was enough before running to the bathroom and throwing it all out.

 

"c-call Thomas" he screamed "Hurry my phone call him"

It didn't take a doctor to know that what ever was going on was getting bad. Perhaps it was the strong infection or the lack of antibiotics which Allen had not taken.

 

His body laid next to the bathtub and he refrained from going outside until the doctor arrived.

[WolfDog12]

Vincent jumped up quickly unable to truly understand just how bad the situation was. The teen placed the bowl on the side table of the bed and grabbed the phone to search for Thomas's name. It only took a few seconds but Vincent felt like something absolutely terrible could happen in that short, yet long, time.

 

His fingers found the call button and Vincent held the phone to his ears shaking. The second there was a reply, the teen began talking very quickly. "Please, you have to help!! Allen is in trouble! He's getting worse and throwing up… Even he is panicking!! Please hurry and get here!!" The teen rushed nearly being choked up by the tears that were building in his eyes. Vincent may have been pissed a few seconds ago but his heart had not let go of Allen and he was still in love. This was one of the hardest things the teen had ever gone through.

[alexia__]

"keep an eye on his, but don't take him too seriously" said Thomas at the doorway of the room to Vincent "he'd drugged for the pain and will start saying random things"

 

A small smile was given to the other and then he too was gone. The sun came from all sections of the cabin making the lovely wood a red like color. In the middle of the bed laid a muscular body fast asleep, Allen's light hair feel over his left eye and spread on the white pillow.

 

His hand slightly twitched but his eyes remained sealed ignoring all the light and life happening in the house.

[WolfDog12]

Vincent was sitting next to the bed again leaning forward with his hands on Allen's arm. Vincent was crying again and no matter how much he hated the fact that he felt like a crybaby because all he seemed to do was cry since he left home, he couldn't help it. Vincent glanced back at Thomas as he stood in the doorway to talk but when he left, the teen's eyes were back on the male laying in the bed like a sack of potatoes.

 

The entire time, Vincent refused to move. He didn't eat, or sleep. He kept his head down and sobbed silently just waiting for Allen to give some kind of sign that he was going to be ok. The thought of that woman coming to check on them for a while was completely out of his head.

[alexia__]

His eyes twitched slightly before one cracked up and quickly recoiled against the light. Next to him he could feel a source of radiating heat and from around him all sounds were gone making that moment cam and relaxing.

 

Allen's head was completely faded, his thoughts gone, and the drug still in effect. His body felt lights as if floating and the bed around his a humongous cushion. Averting his eyes a bit he managed to catch a glimpse of Vincent's hair and instantly was reminded of what had occurred between the two.

Quickly and without realization he moved his free arm to were Vincent's smaller ones laid, his head burring in the bed. He gave a small squeeze to Vincent's hand before speaking.

 

"I wanted to apologize" his voice came in husky sounding sentences but Allen did not stop "I'm really really sorry, honestly there are no words and its fine to not forgive me but I-I don't want you to think less of me" his eyes now closed

 

"Instead keep me close, as your shadow, dog, or anything as long as I'm with Vincent I'll be happy"

 

much to anyone's surprise the drug had made Allen quite open.

 

"And I love you, you and your beautiful green eyes...so please..." he whispers now almost pained

[WolfDog12]

Vincent's head shot up the moment he felt the pressure on his hands from Allen. His eyes were red and extremely puffy from crying for hours non stop. Even now Vincent's face was soaked with more tears still raining down. He shook his head hoping Allen would stop talking. He mumbled about something but it really wasn't real words so he was literally just mumbling. Eventually, Vincent managed to get a few words mixed into his mumbling mess.

 

"P-please," he stuttered, "s-Stop talking...." He didn't want Allen getting any worse. His grip tightened around the muscular arm and Vincent began to feel horrible that Allen would even think of Vincent to be shallow enough to treat Allen like a dog or a shadow.

 

"You're horrible," he muttered. "I'm so worried because I am so deeply in love with you and you're dissing yourself to be nothing more them a dog?! Why must I be in love with you!!!" His voice got much louder on the last sentence as if he were trying to scream it out as loudly as possible.

[alexia__]

The maximum effort was put into lifting his body just so slightly for Allen to shift and wrap his arm around Vincent. It was a weak hug, far less than what he would have done, nevertheless it was there and his fingers softly traced the back the boy's neck.

 

"Alright" he agreed, knowing that what ever he said it would always be to clumsy for the gentle person that Vincent was. His lips placed a small kiss on the other's eye and turned to look at him. But Allen did not speak instead just looked at the other, his vision was a bit blurry barely visible to make out the larger features that made up Vincent.

 

And that was for the best, because he couldn't see yet he could feel. Feel Vincent not anyone else, want Vincent not anyone else. Realization and warmth filled Allen as he chuckled slightly and smiled.

 

'what a fool you are' he tells himself

[WolfDog12]

"Don't you ever dis yourself like that again or else!!" Vincent threatened almost viciously between his sad sobbing. His eyes had been squeezed shut tightly and he practically screamed again. He sobbed more as Allen held him lightly and then kissed his eyes. After the kiss, Vincent opened his eyes a little making a pouting face like a small child and he sniffled feeling a bit better.

 

The teen now noticed the strange position Allen was in and he stood and pressed the muscular man back onto the bed so he could rest. "Sleep," he ordered as he turned as if he were going to leave the room. He picked up a book off the shelf near the door then returned to the chair to read it while Allen slept.

[alexia__]

Closing his eyes he chuckled, and almost became alarmed when he though Vincent would leave. His heart calmed when the boy was back on chair.

 

"You're cute" he whispered at the shade of colors that he could distinguish as Vincent. Some time later his head feel to the left and he was deep asleep. Breathing softly and calm.

Discomfort began after sometime when the anesthesia began to leave but it was bearable.

"Lets go for a walk tomorrow" he murmurs in his mid-sleep state "there's a lake near by"

 

And then again he was off gazing in and out of the sleep only momentarily to check on Vincent.

[WolfDog12]

Vincent was a lot more calm knowing Allen was alright and was able to stare at the book in his hand. He could only read a little since his vision was going blurry. He grumbled a "That sounds nice" to kind of humor Allen when he half woke up and talked about going to the lake. It was a nice idea but Allen was too injured to do a lot of anything really and so, though the offer was very tempting, Vincent had to decline. It was like trying to decline your favorite sweet on your birthday, bitter and nearly impossible.

 

The next day, when Allen truly got up, Vincent stood from the chair and announced that he was going to make breakfast. He said it as if trying to act out a really lame and stupid play on stage. The moment he turned, that was when the other could tell the problem. Vincent hadn't slept in nearly 5 days and was feeling the full affect like a sad hallucinant drug. He swayed towards the door but walked into the wall right next to the doorway out of the room. "Who moved the door?" He questioned for a few seconds before he slipped out the door to go and attempt to cook. If there was an alarm for every time Vincent was about to do something stupid, it was on full blast now but the teen was too loopy to tell for himself.

[alexia__]

He softly laughs at the attempt of humor coming from Vincent. But it all disappears when he comes crashing with the wall and then leaves.

 

"The door...? the hell..?" reaching for his phone he notices the time and date noting how long it had all taken and passed. From downstairs in the kitchen, and through the open door Allen could hear fidgeting and noises contributing to cooking, yet he could not get out of it head what was more than obvious.

 

"He took care of me" whispers Allen from under his breath. At the far end of the room of crutches had been left by Thomas for Allen to use, and if it hadn't been for the damn stair he would have gone down stairs to help. Staying in bed was one of the things the older male hatted the most.

 

"Vincent!" he screamed from the top of his lungs, not to harshly so the wound would not hurt "Just heat milk and come up!" he continues.

The task now was getting Vincent to turn off that little fire that was still keeping him running internally.

[WolfDog12]

Vincent was lucky to be a little too messed up to even find what he was looking for… or maybe even know what he was looking for. Either way, he stumbled about the kitchen trying to make something. He continually bumped into things and pulled out a large pot for some reason and placed it on the counter a foot away from the top of the stove. He placed an apple off the counter into the pot and he began "Cooking" it. He hadn't even turned on the stove or anything but he hummed a little and slid the pot forward and back along a small part of the counter. It was actually a cute sight.

 

Vincent let go of the pot suddenly and turned towards where he thought the voice was coming from. He listened as Allen told him to just get some warm milk and he nodded proudly. "Right!! I can do that!!" He tilted his head and began thinking, 'Milk… Milk.. MMMMMMIIIIILLLLLKKKK'. He suddenly whipped around and spilled falling onto his back… He made a loud thud sound but it hardly even mattered to the insane teen. "Where is the milk?!!" He screamed up to Allen.

 

Once he'd been told, Vincent pulled himself off the ground and he pulled the fridge open and got the milk out. It took three tries for the smaller male to get the milk in the cup because he was seeing triple of things. Once that was done, He heated it successfully, the first time, in the microwave and brought it super slowly to Allen. He barely went a foot each time he took a step because of how afraid he was to spilling the cup. Vincent made it and placed the cup next to Allen before turning to go finish breakfast.

[alexia__]

Quickly he reached for the others wrist and stopped him before he walked away any further. Most of his body was of the bed but Allen could manage softly he pulled Vincent back easily, assuring Allen that the boys guard was down.

 

He performed a sitting motion and allowed Vincent to sit between his legs, the boys head falling back to land on Allen's chest.

"Stay" he says now a light tone on his voice.

His large hands run through the others head and he feels the warmth comin from the boy.

'Small fever perhaps' he tells himself

 

Slowly he falls back now resting in the back board of the bed, his hands wrapped around Vincents body keeping him locked and unable to move.

"It's comfortable here right?" the question sounding comical "so stay"

[WolfDog12]

Vincent was easily moved and manipulated by Allen. It didn't require mucheffort to be able to pull him back towards the bed and he simple stumbled back anyway. Once he'd been sat down, Vincent slowly leaned back feeling the warmth of Allen's large arms and broad chest. It was so comforting. 'Stay? Can I do that?' he thought lazily.

 

"So comfy," he moaned as his entire backside was pressed against Allen. Suddenly he can to attention becoming fully aware of things. It was almost like being electrocuted awake. "No!! Allen you're the one that needs to rest not me!!" Vincent tried to force himself forwards and away from the other but he was locked in. "Come on, let go," he demanded.

[alexia__]

His hands tightened around the other as he felt the movement. His whispering against Vincent's ear "No" was the only thing heard other than the sifting of the bed sheets sheet.

Slowly he moved a hand under the boy's shirt and touched the soft skin that made up his front body. Last time he'd gotten this close to Vincent everything had been so clouded by options, it becomes ironic how now, when he can't see clearly, Allen has a clear view of what he wants.

 

Softly he kisses the boy, knowing that the warmth passed between each other would make him drowsy and drift to sleep.

"Relax now Vincent, I'm fine.Thank you" he whispers matching his voice to the tranquility of the room and the soft light coming from the window.

[WolfDog12]

Vincent continued to try and get away but as the hand slipped up his shirt, he found himself unable to push through it despite it not even holding him down. The kiss, the warm, the feeling of being protected, it was all just too much for the teen. His struggle turned into him just fidgeting and trying to get in a comfy position. Vincent had barely moved before his body stopped and slowly relaxed every muscle. The moment those words of Allen being ok slipped into his ear, Vincent fell asleep in Allen's arms.

 

Vincent slept for a day and a half straight. It was amazing he could sleep that long. He was easy to move and no sort of movement even effected his rest. Eventually waking up just past noon two days later, Vincent drowsily lifted his head with his hair standing straight up. He blinked slowly a few times while trying to get his eyes use to the light. He looked around to figure out where he was.

[alexia__]

He continued to kiss the boy's limp body and then chuckled when it completely gave into sleep. Allen took the liberty of removing the other's shirts and comfortably fixing him into the bed with large pillows around him and fully covered with a blanket. The sight was holy and terribly cute.

 

He fixed himself a shower, which was needed due to the sticky feeling Allen got from his skin and after sometime exited like a new human.

Not knowing when Vincent would wake he went downstairs and fixed up everything, gaining a few laughs here and there when he saw what the boy had been trying to cook.

The next morning the woman passed by, she happily greeted Allen and checked on the prince who was fast asleep. Then too she was gone and work proceeded.

Every so often Allen would see Vincent's state but heath wise he was fine.

At night he would hold the other close to his body, kissing his neck softly before he too feel asleep.

 

It had seemed forever since Allen had seen green eyes staring at him for that afternoon when he was carrying in some food he saw Vincent's bright eyes looking at him, his messy bright hair greeting the other and the small body looked delicate against the amount of pillows and blanket Allen had wrapped around him .

 

"Good Morning" he answers with a bright smile.

[WolfDog12]

Vincent's eyes instantly fell on Allen when he walked into the room. Slowly and steadily sitting up, Vincent said a simple "Good morning" while rubbing his eye in an attempt to wake up. Vincent hadn't even been thinking at first but he suddenly remembered something and jumped out of the bed. "Allen!! What are you doing??? You sh- shou----" He couldn't finish the sentence as he got really dizzy and everything began going black. He sat back down for a minute and rubbed his eyes before he took a breath and slowly tried again.

 

"You should be resting!! Why am I the one in bed and you're getting the food?!" Vincent got to his feet a little slower this time so he wouldn't get too light headed from the rush of blood. He felt alright after a minute and became very focused on Allen. He looked so much better but that doesn't explain why Allen was up and making food while Vincent slept like a baby. "How long have I been out?"

[alexia__]

He chuckled at the boy's reaction from both times, knowing he had grown dizzy from rising too fast.

"About two days" he answers "but I kept check on you don't worry" states Allen now looking at at Vicent's profile. Some of his hair had fallen down softly caressing his face, in a swift move the bags he'd been holding were placed on the counter and the man's arms wrapped around the other hugging him.

 

"I been watching you sleep for so long I began to miss your voice" he murmurs his face digging into the blonde hair. He inhales the fruity smell Vincent gave off and smiled.

"I'm happy you're awake"

[WolfDog12]

"Two day?" he said just as his stomach growled. "Confirmed," he stated and placed his hands on his stomach. When he'd glanced down at his stomach a couple bits of hair fell around his face and Vincent found himself in a tight hug. His eyes widened a little as he looked up at the male. Vincent fell silent when Allen talked about missing his voice and waited until he woke up. After, he finally found it to say something.

 

"How is your wound?" Vincent asked as he hugged Allen extra gently almost not touching him. Vincent was actually hoping Allen would say it was healed or at least it couldn't get infected or something. When Allen assured Vincent that it was healing and getting better and that it wouldn't get infected, the teen nuzzled in and held Allen a little tighter. The young teen then pushed the one he loved away and moved to push him onto the bed. "You should rest more" he stated. "And to make sure that you do…" He made sure Allen was in a nice comfy position before Vincent sat between his legs and leaned back on him a little "I'll force you to stay."

[alexia__]

Truth be told Allen felt like a completely new person, nothing hurt if anything he felt better. But watching the other take charge was cute and a bit daring, therefore he played along letting the smaller figure pin him down and then accommodate everything for him. Yet, it was the moment the other sat in between his legs that Allen felt that thingly feeling from before. It ran all through his body and settled on his chest tightly crushing it but not painfully. Then he blushed.

 

His head faced the other way, not looking at Vincent but not completely ignoring his presence, if anything he was now more aware of the other.

Slightly he chuckled at himself and his own foolish reactions.

[WolfDog12]

Vincent waited about five minutes. It was tough for him too because he was just so close to he man he loved and those five minutes made him fully aware of it. However, despite his awareness towards Allen, it wasn't that, that got him up. He suddenly shifted before he rolled himself forward and jumped up and off the bed. "SOOOO HUNGRY!!!" He yelled as he rushed out of the room and headed to the kitchen to try and get something to eat.

 

Vincent was too impatient to cook anything so he just ate what ever he could raw. He ate all kinds of fruit, bread, some deli ham and cheese, anything he could get his hands around and didn't have to cook. The teen completely raided the kitchen. Not eating for two days was not something this growing teen's body was use to by any means.

[alexia__]

"You little mess" whispers Allen as he moves around in the bed and suddenly comes to a stop when his head if placed on a certain pillow.

 

His eyes quickly search it and then his face buries into it, "smells just like Vincent" he murmurs hugging the item closer to himself.

He blushes slightly at the childish behavior but at the moment he had wanted to be so close to the other it hurt, yet he would not force himself into the other since technically their past argument had not been resolved.

 

"At least I have the pillow" he says while chuckling