Claire's P.O.V
Half an hour until full sunrise. The beams of light were already on their way, slowly preparing to shower the town of Morganville in glorious beauty.
At this point, Myrnin and Claire had moved from the shallow depth of the lake, to underneath one of the large trees, just before the stone path that was their exit. They had been sat there for hours, just talking about everything. Like Shane and how wrong Claire was for ever falling in love with him. She had been told by several people before that he was basically awful in a relationship.
But now, that didn't matter to Claire. She had found someone who would never dream of purposely hurting her. Ever.
Myrnin was sat against the tree, with Claire sat with her back against him, between his legs and her head resting on his chest. She had fallen asleep a few hours ago. Just as they were talking about nothing that mattered anymore. Myrnin bent his head to rest it on her shoulder, and kissed her neck carefully. Claire made a muffled sound of approval, still asleep in his arms.
"Claire?" he whispered into her ear softly, "Are you awake?"
"I am now," she said, muffled by the sound of her drowsiness. "what time is it?" she said as she turned her head towards him an yawned.
"Half an hour until sunrise, my beauty." that was, Claire thought, one of the cutest things Myrnin had ever called her. My beauty. She replayed that in her head about 5 times, before smiling up at him.
"That's cute. We should make a move. I don't know about you, but I don't want you starting to frazzle when that sun comes over the horizon." she said sleepily.
"Alrighty then. Hold on one second," he said, and suddenly, she was scooped up in his arms and they were traveling at super-vampire-speed. Oh, the joys.
When they had stopped, they were at Common Grounds. Weird. Apparently, Oliver had gone 'open 24 hours' now, but she supposed that was kind of a good thing. Considering the situation she was in now. They walked through the door, hand-in-hand, and Claire thought about how special that made her feel. Myrnin wasn't ashamed to go public with her. He wanted to show her off, and that was heart-warmingly sweet, and it felt so good knowing he was that serious.
"Mocha and plain coffee please, Ollykins." Myrnin said with a smirk on his face. Oliver returned the smirk, but without any smart comment. The put the drinks down with a thud, and smiled at the two of them.
"Ah, little Claire," oh God. Now it was time for his smart comment. "I'm surprised you're still breathing. I would have thought this fool would have killed you by-" he stopped suddenly, looking down at their clasped hands. "Oh...I-well." he said, obviously caught off guard. He jerked his head back slightly and said "Enjoy your drinks. You know where the door is." he turned his back and started wiping down the espresso machine.
She looked up at Myrnin and smiled, trying her best not to burst out laughing, and Myrnin was doing the same. They walked out of the door, and before it had even fully closed behind them, they both burst out into hysterics.
"Ollykins?" Seriously, Myrnin!" she laughed, unable to control herself.
"Don't blame me..did you not see his face when he realized us." Now that, she thought, was the cutest thing he had said. Pointing out that they were officially an item. Claire couldn't help but smile at that comment.
"Okay, okay..I admit...that has to be the funniest trip to Common Grounds ever!" He looked up at him and her smile beamed. He returned the smile, following with a quick light kiss on the lips. "Ollykins?" she giggled to him. "Where did you even get that from?"
"I am a genius when it comes to upsetting or annoying Oliver. I seem to be like a God!" he laughed and winked at her. That made her head melt, in the best possible way ever. "So, my Lady, where would you like to attend next?" he looked down at her, she felt a smile creep up on her lips at the words my lady. No one had ever called her that before. Not even Shane. But then again, when it came to him, she didn't care. At all.
"How about the lab? I'm pretty tired, and you're not exactly going to be very sun-proof in the next 10 minuets..." she looked up at him, and he looked down at her, smiling in sync.
He scooped her up in his arms, yet again, "Very well then." he whispered into her ear, causing goosebumps to form all over her body, and they moved light lightening ripping through the sky.
In less than 30 seconds, Claire and Myrnin were at the steps leading to Myrnin's lab. She was still wrapped in his arms, and he had no intentions to put her down, just yet. She turned her head to bury it into his chest. She took a deep breath and then let it out. He smelt wonderful. Like old books, and she loved that smell. Myrnin had also been doing well with his regular washing. Every time Claire saw him for the past few weeks, he'd always showered and put on clean clothes. Even if they didn't go well together.
As they reached the bottom steps, that's when Myrnin set her down on her own feet, his right arm around her waist. He turned to look at her and said "Are you sure you want to be here, of all places, my darling? We could go somewhere much more exciting if you wish.." Claire cut him off by kissing him, a beautiful, perfect 3 second kiss, deep and meaningful, and as she pulled away, it still lingered in the tiny space between their lips.
"There's no place I'd rather be, Myrnin." she smirked at him, looking deep into his eyes, trying to read them. She saw the love, the passion, everything. Everything she could ever want, but never knew she could have until a few days ago.
"Excellent.." Myrnin trailed off as he conjoined their lips together again. Powerful and full of absolute passion. Nothing less. It was a perfect clarity, and as the small moment passed, Claire realized that they were in Myrnin's bedroom, if you could really call it that. A bed, a tiny bedside table, and a lamp propped on top. Not a lot, really. But it was better than being layed on a lab table, she supposed. Besides, it was so comfy, and really, she didn't care where they were. She just wanted this moment of events to never stop. Not for anything.
Claire on her back, Myrnin layed on top, kissing and kissing and kissing, never wanting to break for air...and when they did, more like when Claire did, they were small, snatches for oxygen. Shirts unbuttoned, pants sprawled on the floor, and the tiny pleasuring noises that escaped from boh of their lips. Perfection.
When Claire woke in the morning, she sat up slowly, taking in her surroundings. She was still in Myrnin's 'bedroom', which was good, and she found Myrnin sat up too, wrapping his arms around her and breathing into her neck peacefully, even better. Their clothes scattered on the floor...best. Night. Ever. It had never even occurred to her that it could have been awkward before, during, and even afterwards, but when her mind dawned on it, she shook it off.
How can anything between us be awkward now? Hmm? She thought to herself. Matter of factly, nothing had ever been awkward between them. In fact, she couldn't seem to remember one single event, between her and Myrnin, that had been awkward. Not even their first kiss that they shared with each other.
Nothing is awkward if it's with the one you love the most. Her mind mumbled to her, more asleep than what she seemed to be.
She turned her head towards Myrnin's, and gave him a little innocent kiss on the lips. "Morning," she said to him.
"Morning, my beautiful." he smiled back. "It has occurred to me, that you enjoyed last nights events?" then his smile turned into the biggest grin she'd ever seen him with. Even after he's called Oliver Ollykins! Now that, she giggled at.
"Mm, definitely. What makes you think I wouldn't?" she grinned back, big and powerful, as she rolled on top of him, kissing and kissing yet again.
"Hmm, never mind." he smiled against the kiss, and even that, the smallest little thing that he did, made her so happy, and she couldn't help but let lose the smile that was straining on her face.
"God, I love you, Myrnin." she whispered, capturing breaths now and then.
"I love you too, Claire." she whispered back, never taking his lips from hers.
Myrnin P.O.V
Last night/early hours this morning. Greatgreatgreatgreat I loved loved loved it! So so so perfect. Perfect. That's what she is, My little Claire. She is so perfect in way I cannot describe. So so beautiful. Pretty, gorgeous, amazing, fulfilling. Perfect.
Until.....
I buried my head into her neck. The sound of the blood running through her veins, capturing my full attention.. wanting to. Wanting to bite. Needing to bite. To taste that oh-so-good blood. Blood. Need. Want. Must have blood blood blood. Gone mad. madmadmadmadmadmaaaadddd.
Control yourself, you fool. my mind screamed violently. So violent that I winced. At nothing. Going mad.
Deep breaths. I love her.
I love Claire. She knows that. I could never hurt her again. Not even by accident. Well, at least I had controlled myself.
I pulled my head away from her neck, scared that I would do so. She needs to be careful. So very very careful. Don't hurt her. Can't hurt her. Won't hurt her. Never. Never ever ever.
Good, Myrnin. Give yourself a pat on the back. NO. screaming silently. Good. Goodgoodgooooood.
"So, what shall we do today, my princess?" I said as I turned to her. She smiled, I smiled, we kissed. Again. Today was going to be so fun.
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