Bartholomew stared at the man, arching a brow and growling under his breath. He was trying to be nice. He was trying to get along. Yet, what did he do? Push him away. He glared at the door for a while, hissing under his breath before he walked and shoved the packets into the refrigerator, returning to the door and without caring for the destruction it made, kicked the door down easily. He then walked over to the man in bed, pouncing on top of him and pinning him to the mattress beneath. "I'm not going away." He mumbled, staring down at the man and his eyes seemed far more dangerous than normal, and his grip on the bartender definitely was stronger than he had ever held him before. "Just because some blood-sucker turned you, doesn't mean I'm giving up what we have. It will take some getting used to, but I'll get over it ... For you." he took in a deep breath, not cringing this time and just having his forehead connect with the nape of the other's neck, kissing the flesh beneath his lips softly. "I'm not leaving you."
Abbadon nodded and then retrieved the kettle on the stove, his tail lifting up the get a few cups for the trio. He set them onto the counter and then filled them with the boiled water. Turning, he rested two glasses in front of the couple and then placed the basket full of tea bags to the side of them. "Please, don't feel awkward. It's obvious I'm adopted.' he stated and then looked over the pregnant male before he rummaged into the basket, taking out a teabag and holding it toward the other. "It should help with any morning sickness you have."
Valerius blinked a few times, taking the bag and he smelled it softly. Mm. It did smell so lovely. "Thank you." He said warmly and then placed the bag into the water in front of him, dunking it a few times before he let it settle. His eyes then turned back to the horned male, eyes continually flickering to his horns.
Soon enough, the doctor entered through the kitchen door, spotting his guests and he smield warmly. "Oh! I see you've met Abbadon. Isn't he precious?" He asked, beaming all the more while he walked over to the demon who was obviously taller than he was and he wrapped an arm around the demon's waist. "He's such a good boy, you know." He then turned to his son and patted his back. "Thanks for treating our guests." He shooed the other off and then pulled out the chair nearest the couple. "So, how are you feeling, Valerius?"
The mossy-haired boy jumped slightly when the doctor entered, staring at the two and he smiled even more. Abbadon? That was an itneresting name. His golden eyes followed the male out of the room, slowly turning back to the doctor with the question posed. "Oh, um, I am feeling well, Doctor Byrne ... A little morning sick but I have not puked ... I just get nauseous." He smiled weakly, liftin up the cup of tea and he sniffed it a few times before taking a small sip of te liquid. Mm... It felt good even going down.
Abbadon nodded and then retrieved the kettle on the stove, his tail lifting up the get a few cups for the trio. He set them onto the counter and then filled them with the boiled water. Turning, he rested two glasses in front of the couple and then placed the basket full of tea bags to the side of them. "Please, don't feel awkward. It's obvious I'm adopted.' he stated and then looked over the pregnant male before he rummaged into the basket, taking out a teabag and holding it toward the other. "It should help with any morning sickness you have."
Valerius blinked a few times, taking the bag and he smelled it softly. Mm. It did smell so lovely. "Thank you." He said warmly and then placed the bag into the water in front of him, dunking it a few times before he let it settle. His eyes then turned back to the horned male, eyes continually flickering to his horns.
Soon enough, the doctor entered through the kitchen door, spotting his guests and he smield warmly. "Oh! I see you've met Abbadon. Isn't he precious?" He asked, beaming all the more while he walked over to the demon who was obviously taller than he was and he wrapped an arm around the demon's waist. "He's such a good boy, you know." He then turned to his son and patted his back. "Thanks for treating our guests." He shooed the other off and then pulled out the chair nearest the couple. "So, how are you feeling, Valerius?"
The mossy-haired boy jumped slightly when the doctor entered, staring at the two and he smiled even more. Abbadon? That was an itneresting name. His golden eyes followed the male out of the room, slowly turning back to the doctor with the question posed. "Oh, um, I am feeling well, Doctor Byrne ... A little morning sick but I have not puked ... I just get nauseous." He smiled weakly, liftin up the cup of tea and he sniffed it a few times before taking a small sip of te liquid. Mm... It felt good even going down.