Eirik knelt down next to Niels and wrapped his arms around his brother as he finally let the tears drop and he clung to his brother's clothing. Never in his life had Niels cried so hard. But he recovered himself by the time Berwald returned. Their distant cousin frowned and ordered Tino to make them all some coffee while he went and fetched a priest.
Niels was lead to the table where he sat there stunned and quiet. His heart ached with numbness. As contrasting as it sounded, it was the only way Niels could describe what he felt. Everyone was silent and Niels didn't bother to drink the brew Tino placed in front of him. For several minutes Niels just sat there looking at the same spot on the table before he got up from his spot and went up stairs.
"Mr. Sandvik?!" Tino called after him, but Eirik whispered a, "Leave him be."
Heavily his feet climbed the stairs as he made his way to Mathias' room. He was there laying peacefully. Berwald had even placed him in a dignified position by placing of his arms at his side. Swallowing thickly, Niels approached Mathias to what seemed like a sleeping man. Slowly, Niels sat next to Mathias, almost scared to disturb him. Lightly, he began to stroke his hair. It was so filthy you couldn't even tell Mathias was a blonde. Once again, Niels was consumed by emotion and he placed his head on Mathias dirtied shirt and tried to sniffle back some tears.
"I should have went with you." Niels said in a choked voice. "The bicycles frames weren't that important, I'm sorry."
Over and over Niels kept sobbing how sorry like a mantra. It was only interrupted when a hand stroked his hair. For a moment, Niels thought it was Eirik but when he felt motion in Mathias chest, he bolted straight up and he saw Mathias staring at him with his eyes half opened.
Shaking, Niels couldn't say or do anything he just sat there looking stunned at Mathias whom struggled to give him a cocky smile. "Eirik! Eirik come here! He's..." His voice broke off but he heard two pair of feet climbing the stairs. They both looked stunned at the now breathing Mathias and Tino left, quickly going after a doctor instead of a priest.
Re: Denmark/Norway Vampire Kink 1f/?
Niels was lead to the table where he sat there stunned and quiet. His heart ached with numbness. As contrasting as it sounded, it was the only way Niels could describe what he felt. Everyone was silent and Niels didn't bother to drink the brew Tino placed in front of him. For several minutes Niels just sat there looking at the same spot on the table before he got up from his spot and went up stairs.
"Mr. Sandvik?!" Tino called after him, but Eirik whispered a, "Leave him be."
Heavily his feet climbed the stairs as he made his way to Mathias' room. He was there laying peacefully. Berwald had even placed him in a dignified position by placing of his arms at his side. Swallowing thickly, Niels approached Mathias to what seemed like a sleeping man. Slowly, Niels sat next to Mathias, almost scared to disturb him. Lightly, he began to stroke his hair. It was so filthy you couldn't even tell Mathias was a blonde. Once again, Niels was consumed by emotion and he placed his head on Mathias dirtied shirt and tried to sniffle back some tears.
"I should have went with you." Niels said in a choked voice. "The bicycles frames weren't that important, I'm sorry."
Over and over Niels kept sobbing how sorry like a mantra. It was only interrupted when a hand stroked his hair. For a moment, Niels thought it was Eirik but when he felt motion in Mathias chest, he bolted straight up and he saw Mathias staring at him with his eyes half opened.
Shaking, Niels couldn't say or do anything he just sat there looking stunned at Mathias whom struggled to give him a cocky smile. "Eirik! Eirik come here! He's..." His voice broke off but he heard two pair of feet climbing the stairs. They both looked stunned at the now breathing Mathias and Tino left, quickly going after a doctor instead of a priest.