Apron hate. (w/Bhdire8)

[Lovebite]

At the cry, he could feel all the tension leave the air and he sank back on the couch again, laughing in relief,"A little fighter."he grinned and watched as Philippe brought her up finally, he couldn't see as her face was slightly covered by the blanket off the couch. He lifted his hands to gather her up in his arms, grinning and holding her gently in his tight embrace. "Hello... Oh, hello..."he murmured, nuzzling her and smiling brightly, now sobbing out of happiness, letting himself be held within the other man's arms. "Little angel."he whispered and kissed her wet head of hair, it tasted of iron from the blood but he loved her and didn't care what came with the kisses.