[He'd been debating whether he ought to wait a few days to ask Alucard whether he'd seen his father or not. Who knows whether the vampire is even going to be around for long?
Alucard's answer to his question makes his decision for him, though, and he's knocking lightly at the back door of the dhampir's house a few minutes after he receives it. No message back, he's just -- shown up.]
[It surprises him that Trevor is just coming over after the conversation like that. There's a puzzled expression on Alucard's face when he opens the door, stepping aside to let him inside.]
Trevor?
[...Maybe he shouldn't have said that. Maybe it was too forward after all. Maybe he was wrong.]
[Fortunately, the puzzled expression doesn't have to last for long. As soon as Alucard opens the door to him, instead of slipping instead he steps forward quickly, placing his hands on either side of the dhampir's face so he can kiss him firmly, eyes sliding closed.]
[Well. The kiss is very rarely ever not wanted. He slips his eyes closed and he presses in, welcoming the affection. He reaches up and cups the hunter's jawline.]
That's impressive, admittedly. That Trevor did that, had the strength to say it to his father. Alucard holds his breath a moment, then slides his arms around Trevor, kissing him, his lips then his brow.]
You brave fool. [He means it as teasing, then more genuinely:] My father told me... that it was all right. To have a life with you and Sypha.
I know I don't need his permission, but it's... [An uneasy breath escapes him, trembling.] Gratifying, perhaps. To know that he understands.
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Alucard's answer to his question makes his decision for him, though, and he's knocking lightly at the back door of the dhampir's house a few minutes after he receives it. No message back, he's just -- shown up.]
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Trevor?
[...Maybe he shouldn't have said that. Maybe it was too forward after all. Maybe he was wrong.]
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Alucard.
[Now isn't the time to lose your nerve, damn it.]
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Yes?
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No, okay. He can do this.]
I ... love you. I need you to know that.
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For once, in a great while, they are not ones he hates. Leaning in, he presses another tender kiss to Trevor's mouth.]
I love you, too.
And I know I would be all the more lost without you at my side.
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His breath is ragged, soft.]
I don't know what I'd do if you weren't here.
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He knows himself, what he would do. And it isn't a good answer.]
Then I'm glad neither of us need to wonder right now.
Will you-- come in? And stay for a bit.
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[He nods, settling his arms around Alucard's waist. He kisses the underside of the dhampir's chin, the curve of his throat.
He takes a breath.]
I ... meant to ask you if you'd run into anyone from our world, lately.
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...My father, you mean.
[If Trevor is asking that, then that's the only person he can think of.]
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...Yeah.
[He takes a deep breath and sighs it out, watching Alucard's face carefully.
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[He tries to smile, but he can't hide his mixed feelings.]
It... wasn't bad, seeing him. He had much to say.
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No, it was ...
[He nuzzles the dhampir's throat.]
I told him, you know. That I love you.
[It's easier to say the more he says it. Maybe.]
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That's impressive, admittedly. That Trevor did that, had the strength to say it to his father. Alucard holds his breath a moment, then slides his arms around Trevor, kissing him, his lips then his brow.]
You brave fool. [He means it as teasing, then more genuinely:] My father told me... that it was all right. To have a life with you and Sypha.
I know I don't need his permission, but it's... [An uneasy breath escapes him, trembling.] Gratifying, perhaps. To know that he understands.
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I'm not surprised he approves. It -- seemed as much, when we spoke.
[Which is why he'd told him in the first place. Technically he'd just answered 'yes' to the question when asked, but -- it still counted, honestly.]
I'm glad you got to talk.
[He wishes often he'd been able to speak to either of his parents again, one more time.]
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[It is peculiar timing. After the loss of D, then suddenly given the chance to reconcile with his father.
All the same, he's glad to have had it.]
I wish others would have such an experience.
[Trevor did cross his mind in that regard.]
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He's glad that Alucard has had something happen to him that's actually nice, no matter the slight jealousy he might feel.]
Well, apparently anything is possible here.
[For better or worse.]
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