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𝘽𝙚𝙡𝙖 𝘿𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪 - 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘪𝘦

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[ any reader ]

Out of the three sisters, you definitely chose the clingiest, not that that's a bad thing. In fact it's quite the opposite.

It's endearing to have such a terrifying vampire on your arm who threatens to kill anyone who messes with you, all the while following you around like a lost puppy.

Having forgotten to drape the curtains over the window, you're rudely awoken by the sun glaring through the gaps in the clouds. If she could somehow kill the sun for marking your pretty face with a frown, Bela would do it in a heartbeat.

Finding the blonde still sound asleep beside you, you attempt to carefully leave the bed. As expected, her arms tighten around you. You don't need much else to encourage you to cuddle a little longer.

When she finally awakens, she lifts her head with a smile that you could admire for days on end. Before slipping out of her grasp, which tries to tighten around your waist a second time, you kiss her forehead.

"Where are you going?" She sits up, head tilting as she eyes you curiously.

"To the bathroom."

"Without me?"

"Bela, I don't think you wanna watch that."

"You don't know what I wanna watch."

Your brows upturn. "Alright," you sigh and motion for her to follow. In the blink of an eye she's by your side, taking your outstretched hand.

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Dressed and situated in the kitchen, you finish making yourself something to eat since you're human and well, need food to survive. Arms wrap around your waist from behind and a chin rests in the crook of your neck.

"Hello," you giggle softly.

"You know, if you're hungry..."

"I am, for actual food."

"I'm hungry for something else."

"Can I eat first since I need this to survive? Unless you want to have your way with my corpse."

She grunts, lightly nipping your neck. "Fine." You smile and kiss her cheek, hearing another groan of impatience.

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While reaching up on your tiptoes to return the books you have read back to the bookshelf, hands grip your waist from behind and fingers slip under your shirt that had exposed your skin.

"Hey," you squirm when Bela tickles your sides, enjoying the soft noises you make.

"Bored."

"Just let me put these back and I'm all yours."

"You're already mine."

You chuckle and place another book onto the shelf, catching your bottom lip between your teeth when her arms curl around you.

"Love, it's kinda hard to do stuff while you're clinging to me."

"Don't care," she mumbles against your neck, inhaling your scent. You gasp when a hand travels beneath your waistband, glancing left and right to make sure no one else is nearby.

"Bela." You try to scold but it comes out as a whisper.

"Carry on."

You can practically hear her smirk. Heat floods through your entire body as you try to push the last book back into the slot, missing the gap and hearing it thump by your feet.

"Dammit." You grip the edge of the shelf, letting her win once again. She grins, gripping your jaw with her other hand to turn your head.

"Knew you couldn't resist."

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By nightfall, you're lounging by the fireplace reading a new book, recommended by Alcina. She assured you that you would enjoy this one, and so far, she's right. You just can't seem to put it down which of course, Bela hates.

She flops beside you with her head on your chest, tightly wrapping her arms around you to hold you close. With her strength hugely outmatching yours, you couldn't escape no matter how hard you tried.

You hear a faint sigh and steal a glance. A little tighter and you'd have difficulty breathing, but you don't mind one bit.

Letting your gaze wander back to the words on the pages, you lower a hand to run your fingers through her hair. She'd never admit it, but she secretly loves it.

She may be dangerous and intimidating to some, but to you, she's always be a big softie in need of some love.

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