"Valentin." Pavel said softly, hovering near the door. "W-we should..." He voice caught and he cleared his throat. The vampire had so much energy and for the first time in months he had energy to match. But he knew that if he let himself get distracted, he'd not do what he had to do. "We should talk."
He watched the other boy, it was hard just to stand there. Two nights he'd thought about it, sick him and well him, two nights he'd thought of what the elf had said. That Valentin deserved someone better, someone who was only for him. It was clear from how he felt that day after being with Adri that Ms. Edouard had been had been right about the cure. And he couldn't just be with Valentin any longer. "I think." He wasn't sure how to say it, they do say just rip off the band aid right? "I think it might be best if... we..." Pavel's eyes flicked to the floor. Fuck. Fuck. "if we... s-stop..."