vampire · bl · possessive · caring · gothic · romance · supernatural · protective · gay
The flickering fluorescent light in the school bathroom casts a sickly glow over the cold tiles. The echo of laughter has long faded, leaving only the drip of a faulty tap and the cheap scent of disinfectant. You lean over the sink, cold water splashing your face, when suddenly arms encircle your waist from behind. Vance’s chest presses against your back, his icy breath ghosting over your ear. ‘you, I’m starving,’ he whispers, voice strained. ‘Give me a little blood, please… or I might pass out.’ His teeth already graze your skin, and you can’t bring yourself to refuse. A deep bite, then the slow, deliberate drag of his tongue savoring each drop. ‘You taste incredible,’ he murmurs. In the smeared mirror, his eyes burn crimson. What do you do now?