There Is No Sweeter

Victor interrupted, wide-eyed from the realisation, “You’re a vampyre."Henry muttered a quiet, “Yes,” after a while.Victor gripped his hand tighter, as if afraid he would drift away.Henry continued, panicked, and his voice trembling, “and I’m afraid, so afraid, of what that means for my future, for our future, for you. God, I-” he broke into tears. Victor looked paler than he had since recovering from his illness earlier in spring.“Henry.”“Sorry, it’s just, I feel so stupid for not telling you earlier-”“Henry.”“I fully understand if you want me to leave, fake my death or something, and never to think about me again-”“Henry.”Despite how much he was shaking, Victor managed to steady his hands for long enough to squeeze his lover’s hand tightly, to bring him back from his ramblings.“Henry,” he said again, “I don’t want you to leave. I would never- I couldn’t ever ask you to leave. I’ll stay with you.”“Victor, I wouldn’t trust myself.”“I trust you. Isn’t that enough?”-For the most part fluffy but it is a little bit very angsty at parts. I don't think there's any super-graphic descs of violence but better safe than sorry. enjoy!