💉🔥Forbidden Love 🔥💉 (Paysen x Davis) (SMUT)

Failure 🥀

Word Count: 555
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PAYSEN POV:

That day, I go on my usual hunt just outside the school grounds. We live smack in the woods, so there's plenty of wildlife. I manage to find a deer hiding in the bush. As a vampire, I appear invisible in sunlight. I'm able to kill the deer and drink its blood before I need to go to my first class of the day: English.

As I speed inside with my QuIrKy SupEr VaMpiRe SpeEd *tucks hair behind ear*, I notice Davis, walking through the hall in my school clothes, way too small for him. I chuckle to myself. I can see his pecs and abs poking through the tiny shirt.

He looks... different, though. I notice him carrying a paper that he's staring at. His eyes shine with tears.

I find myself thinking about that paper for the next 2 hours, until I speed into the French classroom before everybody else and see Davis walk in the door, still looking... sad.

"Davis," I quietly say when he sits down. He looks at me. "What's... wrong? Are you okay?"

"I... I'm fine. Just... tired."

"Oh shit, Davis," I say. "Was it the... bite? did I take took much blood? Shit, is it my fault-"

"No! It's not. I just... I'm not doing well in my classes. I got this paper and... It's... all D's."

I grab the paper and look at it. He's right. He has a big, black D*...  Written under every subject, except Math and English... with F's.

"But..." I begin.

"I know. BuT yOu SeEm sO sMaRt! And I was, Paysen. I was. But then my parents..." He looks up at me, and sees that I understand. "I'm a failure, Paysen. A failure." his eyes begin to shine with tears again.

We sit there, looking at each other, for a while. I don't know what to say. That he's not a failure? Would he believe me?

"Davis... I could... um, tutor you? If you want to, that is, I mean, uh-"

Davis looks up at me, eyes wide. "You'd do that? For me?"

I don't even think about my answer. "Of course."

Davis stares into my eyes, those amber ✨VisIOn OrBs✨ piercing my soul. I watch a tear finally fall down his cheek, and I don't think before reaching over and cupping his face in my hand. I wipe the tear with my thumb and watch him smile and rub his eyes.

"Thank you," he says.

As I pull away, our classmates begin to enter and I smile to myself. Nobody has ever been there for me. But he is. And I'll there for him. Always.

But my conscience won't let me make that descision.

You barely know him.

But I know he's the one. I've never felt-

How do you know? You met him a few days ago, told him you're a vampire, and fucked him. It's not a big deal.

It is a big deal. I love him. I can tell. A vampire is born with a mate, somewhere in the world. They say you'll never feel the feeling any other time in your life. And I've never felt this.

But-

No. This is who the universe chose for me. And this is who I chose for me.

Davis Deering, human. A vampire's soulmate. My soulmate.