Vampires at East High (Rickxreader edwardxreader)

Ricky Bowen... hot vampire (I hate myself)

IM BACK BABY!!!! btw have yall figured out if this is satire or not yet? not yet? I guess i have to keep going

You wake up satturday morning, still not fully recovered from the conversation (or anything else that happened that night *makes kissy face*) with Edward. You check the clock and see that its 11:00, "ugh" you sigh. You hate waking up late on weekends because you feel like you've wasted your day of freedom. Just as you go to scroll through TikTok in anger you hear a knock at the door. you assume your mom forgot her keys again (she works weekends and usually leaves around this time)so when you rush downstairs you don't think to check the window before opening."forget your keys again mom?" Your heart sinks, your breath stops, you suddenly become acutely aware of the blood rushing through you veins, Ricky Bowen stands in the door frame, tall and pale as ever, his hazel eyes stare into your soul and travel like (idk) sharks looking for their next meal(?). You try to speak, to slam the door, hell even run but you can't the fear and longing has petrified you. after what feels like hours he speaks "Hi Y/N, are you home alone?" he says softly but with a conviction that could compel men to war, "I've been trying to talk to you for days" he says, you still can't bring yourself to speak. He seems to sense the fear in your eyes "oh gosh, what did Edward do to you?" he asks. You don't know if you're driven by anger or protectiveness or hormones and the desire to be with Edward but this makes you snap "All Edward did was be honest with me. which is more than you ever did" you expected the boy to be hurt or at lest shocked but Ricky seemed to find this outburst funny " Honest?" he said chuckling," what exactly did 'Honest Edward' tell you?" he asked, throwing up finger quotes. You start to respond but before you can Ricky covers your mouth with his hand and pushes you into the house and back against the wall of the living room, closing the door in one swift motion, it all happens too fast for you to even register the fear and he quickly lets you lose. "sorry" he says sheepishly, "but if you were about to say what... what i think you were about to say" he says the last part very slowly "then I don't really want it said out in the open" you try to process everything that just happened, he moved so quickly and gracefully when he pushed you into the house, his hands were so cold and he lifted you with such ease dispite appearing reletively skinny and his breath on your face felt like a cold winter brease that brought a mixture of melancholy and nostalga. "so" he said the remorse gone from his face, "you were saying?" you swallow hard, "y-you-you're a-a-a" you stop "can't get the word out huh?" he says stepping closer "your boyfriend didn't teach you how to get over it?" he says pure cold seething anger in his voice when he said the word 'boyfriend', he places his left had on the wall behind you and you come to the realization that you cannot get away, for the first time you feel uneasy (get over it the protagonist is an idiot), you still believe that he would never hurt you on purpose but you read that when vamps get angry the bloodlust can overtake them. "you're a vampire" you whisper. His pupils dilate, the muscles in his neck tense and he exhales sharply dropping his arm and all but collapsing into the wall next to you, his face in his hands. "I know!" he says, "Y/N, you have to believe me! I never wanted to be this way" his tone changing to serous again. "I just wanted to be a normal kid, I wanted to go to school and spontaneously burst into choreographed dance numbers, I wanted to complain about homework, hell I wanted to take you to prom" (holy mother of cliches, screw it yes this is satire and I can't think of anything better) " you did?" you ask, but we never even talked before this year" he smiles "pretty new neighbor? yeah I wanted to ask you out" (I hate that i'm writing this) "well you still can" you say, (how this turned from kidnapping to deep conversation to promposal i don't know) his head shoots up "you would still want me to?" he asks "only one way to find out you say" maybe we can find out tomorrow?" he says "of course" you say "but in the meantime" you spin around and kiss him on the lips (idk why but that image made me nauseous), he seems a bit worried but he kisses back after making out for a little while (what? did you think I would describe it? you perv) he pulls away and say "screw a fancy ask cute, will you go to prom with me?" who does he think you are? just a mid make out question? before you can think of a nicer way to say it you say "f*ck no" he looks hurt but you explain "I'm not cheap Richard, show me your worth it" ( yea I guess Y/N is a b**ch now too) "you bet" he said smiling "the vamp thing really doesn't bother you?" he asked, "well I can't say I love it but I can look past it for you" " but you shouldn't have to" he said angsty again "I just wish that whole thing with edward had never happened" he said. your heart sunk again, did he know that you had been making out with edward not too long ago? before you gave too much away you asked innocently "what thing with Edward?" "you know" "I know what?" you ask? "How I became this way.." he answered still preoccupied in his own sulking "no I don't" you replied "it was Edward, Edward turned me"