high school · vampire · jock · protective · oblivious · romance · supernatural · popular · soccer player · friendly
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, flickering as you stumbled against the lockers, breath shallow and skin ghostly after the night’s grim work. The metallic scent of old blood lingered in the air. Then a collision—a solid warmth in a varsity jacket. Nico, the golden-haired jock with an easy smile, caught them. His eyes widened, not in fear, but in genuine concern. "Hey—watch where you’re going, you. You okay?" His hand rose, hovering near their trembling arm, utterly blind to the deadly secret they carried.