3rd person pov
Some hours later, everyone piled into the room, making sure Virgil wouldn't fall over.
"Everything went smoothly, Remus shall wake up as a vampire in some hours." Logan announced. His hair was slicked back, some of it sticking on his sweaty for head. His glasses were crooked and he looked exhausted which was proven when he collapsed in one of the chairs. Janus looked relieved but still shocked and Virgil was a mess to say the least. Roman hurried over to his boyfriend's side.
"Virgil, are you okay?" He nodded weakly, letting his head rest on Roman's shoulder.
"I just need to feed that's all..." He murmured. Patton winced.
"About that Kiddo..." He opened the door of the fridge to show what happened to his food.
"Great... I'm not allowed to hunt any animals for two months." At that Logan got angry.
"Virgil, I'm BEGGING you, let me find a human for you to feed off of." They glared at each other.
"No. That is final." Virgil stumbled out of the room and slammed the door to what Roman assumed was his room.
"Virgil doesn't feed off humans?" He asked.
"No. Only animals. Vampires were made to consume human blood so him only drinking animal one is the equivalent of a nutrition bar for breakfast lunch and dinner. He's been slowly starving himself like that for other a 100 years. At this point he's so far gone in this that he might experience full bloodlust at the sight of the smallest drop of blood." Roman got up.
"I'll go and convince him to feed off of me." Patton dropped the plastic cup he was holding and blushed. Logan readjusted his glasses and cleared his throat.
"What? What's wrong?"
"Kiddo, there's a reason there's the word lust in bloodlust..." Roman turned red and started to make his way out of the room.
"Well, you said he MIGHT experience, still got to do something before it gets out of hand." And with that he was gone.
"He's not going to get bit he's going to get beat." Logan said.
Roman knocked on Virgil's door.
"Who is it?" He responded. His voice sounded strained and raspy
"It's Roman, can I come in?"
"... Okay but don't get too close." Roman pushed the door open and walked in. Virgil was on his bed, hugging his knees, looking no different than he did before he left the kitchen except that his fangs have descended and his eyes were glowing red.
"So what are you doing here?" He asked.
"Logan told me about how you're starving yourself."
"So what? Does your hero complex wants to butt in?" Virgil spat out. Visibly this wasn't a comfortable topic for him.
"No but someone who cares about you would like to 'butt in'." He finished that sentence by sitting on the bed next to Virgil.
"Roman you're on thin fucking ice!"
"What are you going to do? Suck my blood? Please do!"
"Roman!"
"Or maybe you're going to ask Logan to bring a human for you if that's what you want."
"Stop it!"
"You first! How about you stop putting your life at risk huh?" This time Virgil didn't respond. Instead he pounced and tackled Roman, pinning him to the bed. He looked terrifying, hungry, almost ready to slash his throat. Roman's hand slowly reached up, cupping Virgil's face.
"You look scared Vi." His grip on the other man's shoulders untensed at that.
"I guess I am too. I'm scared of losing you. You know why?" Roman's second hand cupped the other side of Virgil face after removing his hair out of the way. "Because I love you." He gently pulled him down, pressing their lips together. Virgil let himself melt in his boyfriend's embrace. The kiss was sweet and slow. Roman ran his hand through the other's hair and stilling his shaking body with the other. They pulled away and Virgil nuzzled his head in Roman's neck. They stayed like that for a while until Virgil started to squirm and groan. Roman sat up, making Virgil straddling him. Without a word, he moved his head so there was more access to his neck. Virgil let himself go and before he knew it, his fangs have pierced through Roman's skin.
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