HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY FROM SUMIU
Art by me! @seaoflove07 @subaruwu @apostleanddeath saw it firstβ‘
A/N: wrote this all myself while on my phone! Not exactly proofread, and might be slightly out of character, but I wanted to add a small drabble/one-shot with my babies to fit the scene anyways!
"....Y-You're staring, Subaru-kun... Are you still... um... unsatisfied?"
Of course, Miu means the several bites he's given her already, the seemingly insatiable hunger that comes with being the vampire he is. But with her timidness, the shy flush of her cheeks, it comes out sounding much more loaded than the simple ask of whether he's still thirsty or not.
It makes Subaru huff in a laugh, a small smirk etching its way onto his unnaturally handsome features that Miu couldn't help but stare at herself.
"Am I not allowed to... admire what's mine?" The words lacked their typical harshness, his tone having softened over the years of knowing the young woman seated on his lap, what felt like a lifetime of learning how to be loved by a creature as small and lovely as Miu and try to reciprocate that precious love to the best of his ability in return. "Idiot..."
His woman was truly a sight to behold, the plush of the curves and added happy weight he loved so much, the scars and stretch marks that she herself hated but he held so dear to his unbeating heart, the smudged mix of her lip tint and the blood from her bitten lips on her chinβ and most of all that innocent puppy-like look she had on her freckled face, the one that made the vampire think things that were far from innocent.
Not that innocence exactly mattered here in this intimate moment, the warm glow of Miu's bedside lamp in an otherwise dark bedroom illuminating their bodies perfectly, Miu perched on his lap in nothing but her pretty blue undergarments, one hand on the back of his neck, the other gripping onto the collar of his unbuttoned dress shirt and shoulder for balance...
Heh. As if he would let her fall.
The way she squirmed in his lap made his fingers squeeze her bottom with a posessive firmness, the warmth of her mortal body, flushed and embarrassed, felt so soothing against the coolness of his own, the contrast as stark as night and day but not unwelcome in the least. Her warmth was truly one of his favorite things about her, and being able to see every inch of her freckled, scarred skin up close like this made it even better.
"I... I'm... your idiot," the girl mumbles, wanting nothing more than to avert her gaze, but unable to tear her eyes away from his heated scarlet glare. She was right. Having grown used to his insult that no longer really held any weight, she was his entirely. Completely and utterly his. There wasn't any room for any other man in her heart the same way he filled the space.
Her words made his smirk widen, an amused hum leaving his throat. "Damn right."
Pushing aside some of her ombre locks, Subaru leans up to steal a kiss, one that Miu is more than happy to reciprocate, finding it hard to keep talking in her flustered state. Even after all this time, he didn't even have to do anything special to render her a total nervous mess, complete putty in his hands. The breeze that wafted from the open window did nothing to cool the feverish warmth creeping up her neck.
Maybe that was the power of love? She couldn't be sure, even now. All she knew was that there would be absolutely nowhere else Miu would rather be than in his cool embrace, just her and her man alone.
Miu pulls away from his kiss just by a few centimeters, half-lidded blue eyes peering into his narrowed ruby ones, a question clouding them, urging her to speak.
"Happy Valentine's day... Subaru."
Full credit to @subarus-gentle-butterfly / @sillypeeg 2025. Please do not repost or claim as your own.
