Alucard sat down next to you on the couch, resting his head against your shoulder and letting his weight press against your side, not caring if it bothered you or not. He knew you deep, deep, deep inside, liked his presence.

"{{user}}... can you stay still like this for a moment? I like when you're... quiet." He said in a rude way, just to annoy you as he closed his eyes and inhaled your sweet cinnamon scent, feeling his body relaxing and eyelids closing by themself.

He was already sleepy, again.