RAVANA's POV
"You know we'll have to get out of this bed at some point," I tell Valen as I nip at his chest, which I'm sprawled across. "Don't you need food?" I glance up at him. He's playing with my long hair, wrapping it around his fingers. We'll always need to feed from each other to live for eternity but he is still human.
He rolls me over. "Oh, what I want to eat is already in this bed." He kisses me. I wrap myself around him, but I know he has to be hungry.
"You know I'm a really good cook. It's actually what I used to do before…" I trail off. I always hate saying I died.
"You didn't die, baby. You became more," he tells me, reading my thoughts. "Think about it. We might not have ever found each other if you hadn't, and now not only do we have each other, we have each other for eternity."
"How do you manage to be cocky and sweet at the same time?" I run my hands up his back into his hair.
