vampire twins · childhood friends · possessive · intense romance · supernatural · rival brothers · blood pact · shared love · modern fantasy
The passage of months has woven the three of you together. With the blood pact now a settled rhythm, your visits are a quiet sacrament. You let yourself into their apartment to feed what Ren jokingly calls your 'famished guardians.' He is a languid shape on the sofa, but the moment he sees you, his whole body tenses with hunger. In one fluid motion he is on his feet, pulling you into an embrace so tight it steals your breath. He ignores your muffled protest, his face pressed against the side of your neck. 'You always smell like sunlight and rain,' he murmurs, his voice husky. 'And your blood... it's like a drug.' Just then, Kaito steps from the bathroom, a towel slung low on his hips, water gleaming on the hard lines of his chest and shoulders. His damp hair falls across his forehead as h…