“You? You canceled your appointments?” Trevor asked seriously, the blonde simply nodding. Alucard detested talking about work in public, especially in somewhere like a coffee shop, but it was unavoidable.
“Yes. I would like to go out with Y/N tonight-“
“You canceled the single best paying bachelorette party in town.” Trevor said, with a slight chuckle. “It’s not every day that Carmilla gets married. She’s the most posh fucking spoiled rich fuck this town has.”
“Spoiled is accurate.” Alucard said with a disgusted look. “She was not happy I canceled.”
“Oh man, did you tell her you’d rather be out with another woman?”
“God no, can you imagine? I told her I forgot I made a previous engagement. She doesn’t need to know what it is, that’s my business.” He said, chuckling as he pulled his phone out of his pocket. Trevor noted the low buzz and raise a brow.
“That her calling?”
“No, it’s my mother texting. I told her how my date went and she’s asking when they can meet her.”
“Oh, things are getting serious.”
“Yes… Belmont… I have a favor to ask.” He grinned slyly, leaning over the table.Trevor seemed skeptical but nodded.
“…Yes?”
“Tell me… How is…Your Restaurant doing?” He asked with a genuine smile.
“…I’ve got the most popular restraunt in the city…Booked solid through November-”
“I need a reservation-”
“Do you have any fucking idea what you’re asking?”Trevor asked quickly. “I am booked-”
“You owe me. I did Sypha bachlorette party for free. Do you have any idea how much I normally charge-”
“Not as much as a fucking table at The Belmont Trove you little-”
“Trevor, Please.” He begged, pushing his coffee to the side. “I need this night to be perfect. Money is no object.”
“It’s not the money Adrian,” Trevor sighed. “How am I supposed to make room for you for the reservation?”
“You do it for you and Sypha all the time. How do you do it with that?” He asked, making Trevor giggle nervously.
“I move a couples reservation to the next month and when they show up I inist they made the reservation on the wrong day-”
“Underhanded but I like it..So..?” Adrian started, his eyes pleading with his friend to work with him. Trevor put his hands up, conceeding to his friend.
“…Fine. I’ll pull some strings.”
Thank you.”
—–
“How on earth did you get reservations for the Belmont Trove?” You marvelled, looking at the grand vintage entrance. The Chandelliers under the outside awning screamed lavish. Adrian’s suit on it’s own had to be worth ten times the one you decided to wear.
“I know the owner. 25th Generation restauranteur. The Belmont’s have been cooking for centuries.”
“You’re exaggerating.”
“I’m really not.” He nudged you, both of you giggling a bit as you approached the podium. The son of the Tepes family was always greeted so warmly by the staff.
“Good Evening, Mr. Tepes… And who is this beauty, may I ask?”
“With any luck, a future Mrs. Tepes.” He joked, holding onto your hand. You looked away nervously, unable to hold back a smile.
“She’s lovely. This way, Mr. Belmont has urged me to give you a special table.” The Maitre d began to lead you both but Adrian looked puzzled.
“…Special?”
—-
Adrian was guided through the restaurant floor and you were in awe of the exquisite decor and patrons. You felt almost out of place. While you were amused Adrian looked everywhere in search of anything that may seem special. The empty table looked normal to him, situated not far from some decorated booths. He then noticed Trevor and Sypha at a small table to the left of his own and groaned. He calmed. That’s fine…..but then..
Adrians eyes widened and he tugged on your arm, urging you to stop walking.
“…Adrian? Is everything okay?”
“…Fucking, Trevor-”
“Adrian what’s wrong?”
“…Y/N, I lied.” He said quickly, taking both her hands and whispering to ehr as discretely as possible, You were stunned but..confused.
“What are you talking about.”
“I Did have plans tonight. I canceled them because I’d rather be with you.” You smiled, touched that he’d risk something like that but it failed to explain his sudden fear.
“What does that have to do with the table?”
“…Because that booth in earshot of our table looks like it’s where they decided to go when I canceled… That’s the woman I canceled the appointment on short notice with…Carmilla”
—–
You both were able to order in peace, Adrian sitting with his back to her booth. You tried to keep everything light, doing your best to make Adrian smile but out of the corner of his eye he could see Trevor just waiting for shit to go down.
“…I’ll kill him for this.”
“Adrian, relax,” You urged, reaching for his hand and rubbing it with your thumb. “We can still have a great time.”
“I’m sorry about this.” He apologied, embarrassed that any of this happened, “I promise, I’ll make it up to you.”
“You try to hard.” You said simply with a laugh. He was a little shocked to hear that. “You don’t need to wine and dine me. We could have ordered chinese food and watched bad movies. I just like spending time with you. If you had to work, that’s okay. You could have come over after, stayed the night at my place.” You said the last part nervously, making you both a little flustered.
“..So..Maybe we could do that next time?”
“How soon is next time?” Your flirty inflection made him shudder, the dork had to breakeye contact simply to keep talking.
“..Well..since you don’t care if I have work…I could stay the night…tomorrow? Unless you’ve had enough of me this week.”
“That’s impossible.” You both shared a laugh, Sypha and Trevor looking on and smiling a little.
“Oh Trevor,” Sypha started. “They’re so happy.”
“I almost regret setting him up…”
“…..Setting them up-?”
“Alucard!” Trevor called from his table, getting the attention of a coupld people. Adrian froze, hearing his stage name. He wasn’t the only one to do so.
“That little bastard.” Adrian said quietly. You simply stood there, watching the lady at the table behind Adrian suddenly stand. He could feel her eyes on him as she approached the table yet he tried to remain calm.
“…Alucard.” She said firmly. He didn’t respond, closing his eyes and trying to keep his temper in check. “Alucar-”
“That is not my name.” He said simply. “My Name is Adrian Tepes and you are ruining my date.”
“Oh am I?” She said sarcastically, scowling down at the man that refused to turn and look at her. “Well, you ruined my ladies night-”
“You seemed to find new plans rather quickly.”
“I was planning for your little show after me and my friends had dinner-”
“Keep your voice down-”
“So you don’t want everyone in this restaurant to know You stood me up!” She yelled, making the entire atmophere break. “You were just supposed to come over to my house and wave your dick around, the easiest fucking job in the world,” Alucard suddenly turned around, glaring wickedly at the woman. “But no, you stood me up for this homely little nobody.” You gasped, your waiter approached caustiously and simply put your wine glasses down and getting the fuck out of there quickly. “You know what, I will NEVER hire your services.”
“I really don’t care.” He admitted, further pissing her off.
“You fucking smarmy little man whore!” She shouted, making the entire restaurant just watch. Trevor was covering his mouth, feeling slightly guilty and your blood fucking boiled hearing her insult your man like that. Adrian looked so defeated. So embarrassed.
You didn’t fucking hesitate.
You picked up both you and Adrians glasses of wine, tossing it in her face in an instant. She let out a short scream and back up, looking up at you furiously. You put the glasses down, crossing your arms and standing your ground.
“He Said: You’re ruining our date!” Trevors mouth dropped opne, Sypha slapping her hand over it to keep him from laughing and Adrian was just fucking stunned. “Adrian, We’re leaving. I’m not going to stand here and listen to this prissy little soon to be rehab queen insult the man I love.” He didn’t even have a minute to respond to that as you grabbed his hand and began to walk out of the restaurant.
—
“This night…..was terrible,” Adrian started, patting his hair with a towl as he walked out of your bathroom. You just sat on the edge of your bed, swinging your feet off the side. “Why on earth did you throw wine at her?”
“….Solidarity?” You offered, making him break into a laugh.
“…You didn’t have to do that for me.”
“I know but.. I wanted to.. You mean a lot to me Adrian.” he smiled, walking over and sitting on the edge of the bed beside you. His smile suddenly turned to a smirk and he leaned on your shoulder.
“….So… You said you loved me-”
“Nope, Pretty sure I didn’t-”
“Pretty sure you did-”
“Why would I say that!”
“Probably cause you love me-”
“You were caught up in the moment-” He cut you off by pushing you onto the bed, crawling onto you and hovering over you. You just laughed as he peppered your neck with kisses. “S-Stop-”
“Tell me you love me-”
“NEVER”
“Then I won’t stop-”
“That sounds like the opposite of a problem.” He rolled his eyes, rolling off you and staring up at the ceiling. You both let your laughter die down, just staring at the ceiling fan making it’s rounds. Eventually, it put you both to sleep.
“I told you, I’m fine.” The vampire said smugly, rooting through his mothers library for a couple things. “Why do you care so much-“
“Because if we’re going to be married and I’m living in this castle with you and your parents, I will be there for you when you need me.” You said, putting your foot down and grabbing his chin. You made him look at you and he was a little stunned honestly.
“Dear, I can’t even get sick.” He said with a smirk. “I’m a vampire.”
“You’re half vampire.” You warned, taking his hand. “ I’m worried about you.”
“Darling, you’re worried for nothing.”
—-
Alucard leaned over the side of your shared bed, vomiting into a bucket that you were holding. His mother and father stood over his bed, holding each other and looking concerned.
“My boy…” Lisa said softly . “Adrian, would you like some water?”
“I-I can’t…” he said weakly, laying back in bed and taking in a deep breath. “I… I can’t do this…”
“So… you can’t get sick?” You said, a little too smug for Alucards liking. He sniffled, narrowing his eyes at you.
“Love, I can’t feel my throat and you want to be petty.”
“She has a right to.” His mother said quickly, moving to his bedside. “We saw this coming for a while.”
“Well can you blame him?” Dracula defended, looming over the bed. “He is a vampire.”
“He’s a sick vampire.” You said sweetly, kissing his forehead. He gave a light smile but felt a burning travel up his throat and he was back to going to the bucket. Lisa flinched, patting her boys back.
“We have to help him.”
———
You heard your name in a Whiny nasely voice and couldn’t help but sigh. You hurried to your bedroom, blowing your hands and trying to keep the bowl of soup from burning your hands.
As you rushed in Lisa rushed out and you put the bowl in his bedside table. Alucards eyes were droopy, almost lifeless.
“Darling….” he whined, “feed me..”
“You can’t be serious.” You complained, picking the spoon out of the bowl. He gave you those big puppy dog eyes, begging for attention just as his mother came back in holding more blankets.
“Okay, I got a couple of blankets for your chills, sweetie,” she said quickly, clearly winded from running. “Do you need me to tuck you in?” You spoon fed your betrothed and a little blush crossed his cheeks.
“You two are so good to me….” he said , holding back a cough in fear of losing his soup. “I love both of you so much….”
“We love you Adrian,” you said sweetly, giving him another spoonful of hot soup. “We want you to get better and well do whatever we have to.”
“I don’t deserve you,” he said, looking at you with a dreamy expression. “You make me feel like I’m 10 feet taller… and like I could take on the world.”
“That could also be the medication.” Lisa said playfully.
“…. that would explain the purple haze and little goblins…” he said, letting out a heavy sigh. Unfortunately he immediate felt the familiar burn and leaned over the bed once again.
———
Adrian’s Health turned around quickly with the love and care of his mother and betrothed. He was fit as a fiddle but… well.
You and Lisa laid in bed side by side, finding it hard to breath and whining to the vampires to take care of you. Drac was holding his hand on Lisa’s forehead, shaking his head.
“That’s a fever. You need to stay in bed.”
“Darling, you’re not feeling good,” Adrian started. “I’m so sorry. This is all my fault.”
“Yes, it is.” Dracula said simply, his wife too weak to scold him. “But it’s alright. Now come along son… we have debts to repay for the women who love and care for us.”
this was sooo fun to write,,,,might do one of these for the other charas if you guys are interested 👀 hnnnnnn this is giving me heartache because y’all this is actually my mans,,,,,,like i don’t think ive ever loved someone so much (apart from toshi ofc) ( Ĭ ^ Ĭ ) but like,,,,,,he makes me weep and this ask made my heart weep thank you so so much for this also this is super long i apologise so so much shshwggw
he’s such a hopeless romantic and he’s read so many books, you cannot tell me some of them weren’t like romance etc
so my boy took tips from these books wanting his proposal to be the most amazing thing you’ve seen because he just loves you so much
so he’s been preparing it; ordering flowers, setting up an entirely secret room that you had no idea of and planning everything to the dot
when the day came, he left little notes strewn around the castle promising a ‘treasure’ at the end of the search
you were amused somewhat but played along
when you opened the door, he immediately took you into his arms, pressing his lips to the top of your head; there were roses all around and the moonlight was shining right over you through a large window
pulling away, he took your hands into his, bringing them to his lips before getting on one knee
to say you were freaking out was a massive understatement; your heart was beating out of control and your cheeks were practically on fire
when he asked the question, you merely jumped into his arms, peppering his pale face with kisses while he chuckled and held you to his chest
“shall i take that as a yes?” he teased and you rolled your eyes
“of course, idiot.” you sighed in content “a million times yes.”
for the honeymoon, he would probably take you on a tour of the entire europe; what with the whole moving castle thing, it was easy peasy 👀
he was also able to speak so many languages, making your way around countries meeting many a famous ghouls, vampires etc
he’d also get you to try various foods from different countries and got a several painters to make portraits of the two of you to hang around the castle, next to the ones of his mother and father
he just wanted you to have an amazing time, wanted to see the world with you by his side
waking up next to you is probably his favourite thing, just rousing early in the morning to find your arm strewn across his chest while cuddling closer
he’d run a finger down your cheek, pushing away stray strands of hair while smiling in soft content
his slender fingers would then comb through in the gentlest of manners, careful not to wake you before leaning down to press a kiss to your cheek
“hmmm, that tickles” you’d yawn, sitting up with a small smile, wrapping your arms around his neck while making yourself comfortable in his lap while allowing him to merely hold you close for a few moments
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