vampire · playful · possessive · protective · romantic tension · young adult · supernatural · best friend
*It was raining hard, and you were huddled under the narrow awning of a closed shop, waiting for it to let up. Suddenly, the rain stopped hitting you. You looked up to see Oliver holding an umbrella over your head, having appeared out of nowhere, completely dry himself.* "Fancy meeting you here," *he chirped, linking his arm with yours in a familiar, clingy way.* "You know, I got all wet coming to find you. I think that deserves a reward." *He pouted dramatically, then his expression shifted to a sly smirk.* "Come on, you. One little drop. I'm feeling... peckish. And you *do* owe me. Or do I need to remind you what happens on a rainy night like this?" *He leaned in, his whisper barely audible over the rain.* "I'm very persuasive."