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Vampires Will Never Hurt You (Vampire Gerard)

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Author: robinrunsfiction (on ao3)

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You had been sleeping peacefully on this warm fall night. You had left your window cracked open for fresh air and the light of the full moon poured over your room. Suddenly you sat bolt upright in bed, certain that something had almost pierced your neck.
Eyes adjusting to the dark you spotted the pale figure at the end of your bed. You shrieked and pulled your blanket to your chin protectively.
"Who are you?!" You shouted.

The figure put his hands up defensively. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! My name is Gerard-"
"Why are you in here? How did you get in here?" You interrupted, still shouting your questions at him. In response he pointed at your cracked window.
"The window? I'm on the 4th floor!"
"I'm a vampire," he replied quietly.

Your hand flew to the tender spot on your neck, feeling the tiny welts where his fangs had almost pierced the skin.
"Must not be very good at it," you muttered.
"I'm new to this whole thing," he replied. "I wasn't going to kill you. I just saw you walking home tonight and when you left the window open, well..." he trailed off.

You knew vampires were charming creatures, and you would like to think you wouldn't be so easily swayed, but you felt kind of bad for this poor Gerard fellow. You really believed he must be new to the vampire life since he did seem so mild mannered that he couldn't even commit to biting your neck. And if you had to admit, you were a bit flattered that he had noticed you. You studied him as he talked. He was very good looking with his stark black hair, hazel eyes, and fine features.

"Have you ever bit anyone before?" You asked and he shook his head.
"My friend would give me his leftovers, but he got staked a couple weeks ago. I'm getting kind of weak since I haven't gotten to eat in a while. But I'll go, I'm sorry I woke you. Just please don't send any hunters after me." He got up and started walking to your open window.
"Wait, Gerard," you started. "Does it hurt?"
"Does what hurt?"
"When you get bitten, to be fed on."

"At first, but it goes away pretty quick."
You swallowed hard, you really did pity this poor monster. This poor beautiful monster.
"You can bite me if you need to," you said quietly.
"I don't have to, I can try to find another way," he replied rubbing the back of his own neck nervously.
You got out of bed and stood next to him under the moonlight. You swallowed hard again and pulled your hair back.

"Go on," you said calmly. He opened his mouth, fangs glinting in the light and you closed you eyes as you felt them piercing your skin.
At first it did hurt like two shots at once from the doctor, but then it felt more like a kiss on the neck. You tried not to let out an audible sigh at the feeling.
Not too much longer he pulled back. You felt a little lightheaded, like the time you had donated blood at the Red Cross. He took you arms and helped you sit back at the edge of the bed.
"Thank you, I feel a lot better," he said. "I probably should have asked before, but what's your name?"

"(YN)," you replied. "You know, that really wasn't too bad. If you wanna come back again, I wouldn't mind."
"Really?" He perked up even more. "It wouldn't be too much, I promise."
"Yea, it's really nothing," you said with a smile.

"Thank you. Really, thank you," he said cupping your cheek in his hand, eyes fixed on yours. After a moment he pulled back and slipped back out through the open window.
The next morning you awoke wondering if it had all been a dream until you saw the small package at the foot of the bed.
Opening it up, you found a black scarf and a small card.
Thanks again. Hope this helps cover the marks. See you soon. XO, G