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“Of course! Why wouldn’t I be?” Swen asked with a giggle, rocking on the balls of his feet. “I have a present for you. It’s almost Christmas. Some of the guards explained what it was, and I wanted to get you a present.” He nodded firmly. “Cus you’re the best brother.”
“No…” He frowned. “It’s not… you’re fault… It’s my dads. He’s a… big jerk…” He didn’t have the energy for a proper insult.
Darren looked a bit confused, but smiled, and nodded, “That’s very sweet of you,” He stated, bringing his brother into a tight hug, “I’m very glad you’re home.”
Milo shook his head, “I-If I wasn’t a hunter…” he shook his head again, clinging to Vito tighter, “I know a-about the vision…”
(Source: icyangelicchild, via broodingelder)
“What?” Vito’s sleepy brain was making it hard for understand. “What’s your fault…?” He asked, more specifically. “Me being sleepy…?” He let out a small chuckle. “Pretty sure that’s… a demons fault.”
“I know… it’s just… feel so—” He was cut off as a small blue haired incubus skipped up to them.
“Nii-san, Nii-san!” Swen called with a smile.
“Y-you having to give up your h-humanity…” he sobbed, “B-because of…what I am…” Milo explained, sobbing so hard his body was shaking
The king opened his mouth to say something, but looked over at Swen, surprised he was back in the castle, “Swen?” He’d thought the boy had been kidnapped by Azreal. he kissed Xeros once more, ‘Just a moment,” He assured his lover, before kneeling down next to Swen, “Are you alright?”
(Source: icyangelicchild, via wingsoflavender)
“There are… so many angels in them that… I knew while I was still prince… angel’s that died by the hands of my uncle… people I failed to protect.” Not only that, but their were pictures of his parents in there.
“Why?” Vito asked confused, as he began to litter the top of Milo’s head with kisses. “You did… nothing wrong…”
The boy shook his head, sobbing, “This…t-this is my fault,” The young hunter insisted, “I…I-I’m so sorry…”
Darren shook his head and forced his lover to stop, pulling him into his arms tightly, “Love…there was nothing you could do. It wasn’t your fault.”
(Source: icyangelicchild, via wingsoflavender)
Vito frowned. “Hey… what’s wrong?” He muttered sleepily, wrapping his arms tightly around the other again. “Don’t cry…”
Xeros slipped out of the room with Darren, once in the hall he sighed and leaned against his love. “I was reading the boys books…”
The king nodded and kissed the top of his head, “Oh? Is something wrong with them?” He asked, picking up on his lover’s tone
“I-I’m so sorry…” Milo whimpered, clinging to Vito, “So sorry, so so sorry…” He couldn’t get over his guilt, not only for Vito changing, but for the vision he witnessed
(Source: icyangelicchild, via wingsoflavender)
“Be careful.” Xeros said with a slight smirk. “He might hear you say that.”
“Mmm…?” Vito blinked a bit, before finally opening his now yellow eyes, a small smile touched his lips, though he looked tired. “Milo.”
Xeros lowered his voice and nodded towards the door. “We should leave them be for now.”
Darren nodded, and slipped his hand around his husband’s waist as they headed towards the door
The boy looked up at his lover, surprised he was awake already, and relieved. Though when he saw Vito’s yellow eyes, he sobbed and buried his face into the demon’s chest.
(Source: icyangelicchild, via wingsoflavender)
Darren nodded, looking rather worried, “I hope so. I hate to force this on him…”
Milo snuggled close to Vito, clinging to him. He felt so awful…so guilty…
“I know you wouldn’t do it if it wasn’t necessary ” Xeros leaned up and softly pressed his lips to Darren’s trying to comfort him. “The war is practically decided with Vito full demon.”
Vito groaned a bit in his slip, and pulled Milo closer, almost protectively.
“I’m sorry…” The boy whimpered in his lover’s arms, “I-I’m so sorry…”
The king nodded and kissed his love back once more, “I know, Xeros. It’s…just unfortunate. Fate does not seem to be smiling on us lately…”
(Source: icyangelicchild)
“Cocky… powerful, has a temper ” He smiled lightly reassuringly. “They all have those traits, but you help them stay human Love. I’m sure he’ll be fine.”
Vito stirred a little, only long enough to wrap his arms around Milo and pull him close.
Darren nodded, looking rather worried, “I hope so. I hate to force this on him…”
Milo snuggled close to Vito, clinging to him. He felt so awful…so guilty…
(Source: icyangelicchild, via wingsoflavender)
The king nodded and held Vito in his arms. He blinked to the boy’s new bedroom and called for a nurse, who began to bandage and clean up Vito’s wounds. The boy would live, Darren knew, but he always felt this small fear that perhaps one of his brothers would not make it through the change. A silly fear, but a fear none the less.
Milo hesitated and took Xeros’a hand, not moving from his ball, or to look up at him. All he wanted was to be with Vito.
Xeros orbed them back to the room. Tapped the boy on the shoulder when they got there before moving over to his husband. “How did it go?” He whispered, staying quiet so he wouldn’t wake Vito.
Milo glanced up, and immediatly curled up next to Vito on the bed, clinging to him. He tried to avoid the bandages on his wrists and buried his face into the boy’s shirt, trying not to wake him, but at the same time, wanting him to wake up
Darren kissed Xeros softly before smiling sadly, “As all the others always do. The demon was overly cocky, as usual. It’s an incubus trait, I suppose.”
(Source: icyangelicchild)
“Rest sounds nice…” He mumbled, completely giving into the need to rest, passing out almost immediately. He just found out he was part demon, and now all his human blood was drained and the demon took over, then the demon was banished all in a short time. He was exhausted.
“He might be resting now, but I’ll take you too him.” Xeros said with a smile, moving over to the boy and holding out his hand.
The king nodded and held Vito in his arms. He blinked to the boy’s new bedroom and called for a nurse, who began to bandage and clean up Vito’s wounds. The boy would live, Darren knew, but he always felt this small fear that perhaps one of his brothers would not make it through the change. A silly fear, but a fear none the less.
Milo hesitated and took Xeros’a hand, not moving from his ball, or to look up at him. All he wanted was to be with Vito.
(Source: icyangelicchild, via wingsoflavender)
Xeros waited a bit before he spoke. “I’m sorry Milo, it was the only way to show you that Vito is doing this to protect you from Gaap. He knows about the vision, and he wants to keep you from that.”
Both the demon and Vito screamed out as the energy blasted the demon from his body. The body went limp, held up only by the ice keeping his hold. The horns and wings retracted, but the eyes remained yellow. Vito panted, exhausted and drained.
Darren tapped his scepter on the ground once more and unfroze the ice. He blinked over to Vito, catching him before he could fall into the water. The king then hoisted his brother up into his arms, smiling affectionately, “You have done well, Vito. You may rest now.”
The boy curled up into a ball on the floor, and continued to cry Why was he such a monster? he wanted to do that to demons…his blood demanded it. Why? This was all too much, and the boy just wanted to be with his love. He couldn’t take this mental pain he had. Vito had to sacrifice his humanity for him…and Milo felt so horrible about it, “Please…j-just take me to him…” he begged
(Source: icyangelicchild, via wingsoflavender)
