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Vasu sighed softly, a happy, contented sound. He hadn't been able to believe that he'd met Cedric, either. He was the first anthro friend he'd had since Faust, and all the other people he'd known, well...he wasn't even going to think about them for now. His eyes continuously settled on Cedric's face, framed by that beautiful golden hair, only to dance away again, frightened that Cedric would see it as impolite staring. Though, he was distracted momentarily to look about Cedric's floor. He was, once again, impressed. It seemed as if he had nearly an entire house, all to himself. "Wow..." he said softly, seeming to shrink as he was seated. "I'm fine, thanks." he said, a sweet smile gracing his features.

Vasu fidgetted, looking up at the mention of 'bedroom'. That's what he was after. Ever since he had fled when Buuk had started bothering them, he'd been flying and circling over the house, waiting for Cedric. And now, he felt fairly exhausted, though he was good at hiding it. He let his weariness shine through, his eyelids drooping. "I am rather sleepy...rest would be good." he said, blushing softly. Once again, he was shy of intruding. But...it was tempting, the thought of taking a nap with his golden friend.

Vasu blushed, gathering up all his courage. "Your bed?" he asked, taking Cedric's hand and standing, looking down into the fire, knowing he'd lose his cool if he looked into Cedric's face. "A-are you going to sleep, too?" he asked curiously, glancing up at him for a half-second before looking away again, fiddling with his scarf.

Vasu's eyes were widened a bit as his chin was liften, and he gazed directly into Cedric's face, his heart throbbing away in his little chest. He squeezed Cedric's hand lightly, never having let go of it when he had stood up. "Well, I, er...y-yes. It would help me feel comfortable..." he said, his cheeks almost as livid as his hair.

It had crossed vasu's mind, but all the red-head cared about at all right now was Cedric. Buuk would never be able to get them now, or so he thought. And he felt nothing Cedric could ever do would make him think anything bad about his golden-haired savior. He quivered softly, and pressed back as Cedric leaned down, overflowing with tenderness toward him. He almost felt a bit sad when Cedric moved back, but he dismissed the feeling, and followed Cedric towards his bedroom.

Vasu smiled softly. He liked the way Cedric's home was decorated, and he liked Cedric's four-poster bed. Such types of bed amused him, mostly because he had only seen one or two. Finished with admiring, Vasu blushed again, and returned the kiss softly, sitting and stretching out, covering his mouth as he let out a yawn. Only now did he remove his long scarf, folding it neatly and setting it on the bedcorner.

Vasu left his scant clothing on. It was soft, and could serve as suitable sleep clothing even if it was a bit skin tight. As Cedric lay down, he snuggled up close, and found himself blushing once again at Cedric's honey-sweet words. Never had he felt so regularly enchanted and flattered, not even around his old unicorn friend, who'd been quite the flirt. he set his arm about Cedric's waist, surpressing a yawn. "And you," he said, eyes drooping lightly, "are strikingly handsome..." he said, giving a little smirk.