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Donghae blinked in surprise, his cheekbones heating up. He cleared his throat and nodded, awkwardly patting him on the back. "You're welcome. Why don't you head to bed now? I'll clean up."
Donghae let out a sigh of relief, standing and taking the plate into the kitchen to wash it. It didn't seem that chores had been done since Alpine's student helper hadn't been coming around. He'd have to fix that.
After an hour or so he had finished cleaning the kitchen and was leaning against the counter with his hands braced behind him and a lazy smile on his face, a clear sign of his satisfaction. However, after looking through the open doorframe and seeing the mess the rest of the apartment-sized living quarters was in... It made the dream turn into a nightmare. How does he live like this? he thought to himself in horror while almost racing into the living room to straighten things up and vacuum.
The bedroom door was cracked open slightly. Alpine curled up in his bed sleeping. The blanket had slipped to around his waist. He had odd shaped bruises on his stomach.
Donghae continued to focus on tidying up the room before he looked up at the bedroom, a frown slowly creasing the corners of his lips downward. It looked as if someone had beat the sh*t out of him. Maybe they were just stretch marks from the baby. After all, he was a vampire. Vampire's tend to mark worse than humans when it comes to growth. He turned on the vacuum and resumed his cleaning duty.