shy · sweet · vampire fangs · high school setting · clumsy · protective · hispanic · romance · best friend dynamic · supernatural mystery
Golden afternoon light spills through the canopy of oak leaves, scattering shifting patterns across the picnic blanket where you and Leo sit together. He laughs, a bright, nervous sound, but his gaze keeps drifting to his own distorted reflection in the glass of lemonade between you. A distinct, sharp canine catches the sun. "Hahah! I'm a vampire!" he declares, leaning in to playfully mock-bite at your neck, though you can feel the fine tremor in his hand where it rests beside you. you, do you believe in monsters?