“Mhm?” Rockstar hummed, holding Vampire closer as he went onto his phone to get an uber. “‘S cold.” He huffed, attempting to nuzzle closer to Rockstar as he nearly missed a step. Rockstar wasn’t bothered by the behaviour, quietly maneuvering out of the packed club and into the cool streets. Vampire whined, leaning on Rockstar heavily as he grumbled protests under his breath. “I’m sure you are.” He giggled, “but it’s time to go home now, sweet pea.” “But ‘m havin’ fun!” He pouted, but thankfully did as told and climbed off the table with some help from the white-haired cookie. That was not the reaction Rockstar really wanted in this situation. It was only when Rockstar pushed himself to the front of the crowd that Vampire noticed him and shot him a bright grin. “Vampire! … Vampire!” Rockstar called, attempting to gain his boyfriend’s attention to no avail. Rockstar couldn’t help but laugh at the sight. Even harder to ignore the fact he was poorly singing along to the background music. It was hard not to see the redhead dancing on the table with his shirt undone. He stood up with a sigh, deciding to hopefully find Vampire and go home.įinding Vampire was not that hard for once. There was simply no other way to phrase it. I mean, his friends had to know he was gay, right? The club catered to the… heterosexual men rather blatantly. He sipped the water wondering if it had been a long enough time to respectfully leave. It wasn’t bad, per say, but he was on an adrenaline crash from his performance and his makeup was already a bit messy and starting to feel a bit clumpy. He sat quietly on one of the club’s couches with his cup of water. Going to an after party? Bit more of a surprise. “Yeah okay, goodnight baby.” rockstar x vampire rockstar cookie rockstar vampire vampire cookie asks anon crob cookie run cookie run ovenbreak mod pancake pancake off the handles “Or good morning depending on how you want to take it-” “G’night…” Rockstar mumbled with a bright smile. “Goodnight.” Vampire pressed a kiss on Rockstar’s forehead. Vampire on the other hand took the empty box and set it back down on the bedside table, using his other hand to play with Rockstar’s hair. Without giving a verbal response, Rockstar nuzzled closer to Vampire. “In your fiance’s arms?” Vampire offered with a grin. “Get out of here with your technicalities,” Rockstar giggled, “how am I supposed to sleep now?” “Technically it’s morning because it’s the am-” “Nah.” Vampire smiled, slipping the ring into Rockstar’s finger. “This couldn’t wait until morning though?” “I- Yeah.” Rockstar mumbled while tearing up, giving Vampire a quick kiss. I love you lots Rockstar, will you marry me?” “I don’t have a speech ready or anything,” Vampire admitted, “you just make me happy, you’re fun, and I can see a future with you even if thinking about the future is boring sometimes. Rockstar just stared, now wide awake and speechless. “Yeah.” Vampire nodded, grabbing the box from besides the clock and opening it revealing an engagement ring inside. “You woke me up to propose.” Rockstar whispered shocked. “You woke me up at 2am to propose.” “I have a ring, it’s still in the box though.” “Why can’t you believe it?” Vampire giggled, muffled by the pillow. “No, no way you are asking me this at-” he shoved Vampire’s face into the pillow to look at the clock behind him causing said cookie to start laughing hysterically- “2am. Vampire could clearly see the cogs turning in his head. “You…” Rockstar blinked, furrowing his eyebrows. “What?” Rockstar pushed away slightly to look up at Vampire. “I’ll be quick so you can go back to bed-” Rockstar hummed softly at Vampire’s statement, another yawn escaping him- “I want to marry you.” Without receiving a response for a while, Vampire gently pinched Rockstar’s cheek causing a whine to escape the musician. That just caused Vampire to laugh more, pressing a kiss on the top of Rockstar’s head. “You don’t because you woke me up.” Rockstar grumbled. “I love you.” Vampire smiled, “I love you very, very much.” “It’s too late- early? It’s too something to compliment me.” Rockstar huffed, hiding his face in Vampire’s chest. “Not the only reason but it is one.” The red haired cookie giggled, “you look very cute with messy hair.” “Is this really why you woke me up? To make fun of my hair?” Rockstar yawned, turning around to face Vampire in bed. The white haired cookie whined in response, “I am now… what is it?” Vampire giggled softly, “are you sure you’re not awake?” “Hey…” Vampire whispered, pulling a sleepy Rockstar closer, “are you awake?” Vampire glanced back at the bedside table before sighing softly. The blinds were drawn, blocking out most of the late night city lights.
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