14. You Won't Hurt Me, Will You?

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i felt stress filling my whole entire body, as i had shivers going down my spine. i sat up straight, before i saw gerard in the door frame. "weirdly quick.." - i thought to myself, before he looked at me with anger written all over his face.
- w-what's... that? - i asked him, side eyeing the bag of blood. i was afraid. i was scared. why the fuck would he need blood? fucking creepy.

he sighed deeply, grabbing his head in his hands.
- it's blood - he said confidently, not stuttering even a little bit.
- o-oh.. - i said still looking at the blood. - why do you have blood in your house? - i asked him, before he made eye contact with me. his eyes were now red, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"wait.. is he a vampire? his eyes change color, he definitely wears hazel contacts, but his eyes change from yellow to red. these aren't normal human eye colors. his skin is so pale and... cold. he's like a living corpse. sometimes when he smiles, it seems like he has fangs... i might be overthinking. fuck."

- answering your question, yes i am - i widened my eyes, as my heart stopped for a second. i looked up at him, totally shocked.
- w-what? - i said, as he came closer to me.
- i'm a vampire - he said, showing me his fangs. i shook my head slightly.
- you can read my mind? - he smirked, while his fangs disappeared.
- really? i just told you i'm a vampire, and you're concerned on whether i can read your mind or not? - he laughed a little, earning a silly smile from me. i shrugged, looking to the side. i rubbed my left arm, looking back at him.

- you won't hurt me, will you? - i said feeling kind of scared of him. he automatically with no hesitation shook his head, smilling widely.
- no, are you silly? - he said, putting his hand on my shoulder. i smiled slightly, still feeling a little scared. we kept on looking at each other for what felt like forever.
- I'll never let anyone hurt you, i promise - i looked up at him, smiling from ear to ear. i stood up, kissing his cheek.
- i wanna show you something - he said, giving me his hand. i took it, still smiling at him. he soon smiled as well, dragging me out of the room.

time skip

after a few minutes of walking, he brought me to a river. it was a beautiful sighting, honestly. there were lots of trees, with no leaves left, as they were all orange and scattered all around the muddy green grass. you could see some mountains from a far, and a stray black cat. i was looking at the view, completely mesmerized, when suddenly i felt gerard's arms around my waist. he put his chin on my shoulder, saying sweet nothings into my ear. this was perfect.

until i saw someone.

of course it was fucking frank. he looked at us in disbelief, anger written all over him. he put his hands into fists, walking over to us aggressively. soon gerard stood in front of me, hiding me behind him.
- what the fuck? - frank said, looking at gerard.
- leave frank, i don't want to hurt you - the black haired boy said through gritted teeth, before putting his hands into fists as well.
- oh shut up you faggot, why the fuck are you with my girl? - frank spat back, coming closer to gerard.
- she's not even your girl anymore, you asshole - gerard said, before his face met frank's fist. he almost fell on me, but i gripped his arms. he pushed me carefully to the side, as he started fighting frank.

soon gerard was on top of frank, throwing punches all over his face. i stood there, totally paralyzed. frank's face was bruised as fuck, and his nose and lips were bleeding like crazy.
- guys stop! - i shouted, running over to them and trying to stop gerard. it took a few seconds for me to finally stop him. i looked at him in disbelief, before grabbing him by his arm back to his house.

we didn't exchange a single word on the way back home. i couldn't believe he really beat up frank like that. i know, self-defense, but that was scary. he could've killed him. especially because he's stronger than any human, he's a vampire after all. i sighed deeply when we were back. he wasn't injured at all, only his right cheek was a bit red from the single punch frank made first. he looked at me with those puppy eyes, making me melt on the inside. i took him into the kitchen, before taking out ice out of the freezer.

- sit down at the counter - i commanded, and he did so. i couldn't help but feel deja vu. i took my top off, wrapping it around the cubes of ice. i put the weird construction on his cheek, before he took it into his hands. his eyes drifted off to my breats, that were now only in a bra. his pink lips were slightly opened, and his messy black hair was all over his face.

- stop staring - i said smiling, before he shook his head and looked back into my eyes.
- I wasn't staring! i was just admiring - he said, putting his left hand up in defense. i pushed his arm lightly, and we giggled at the same time. i pecked his lips, before carressing his hair with my hand. i smiled at the sight of him. "he's so perfect" - i thought.
- thanks sugar - he smirked, making me blush.
- i forgot you can read minds.. - he chuckled a little, before grabbing my waist with his spare hand.
- you gotta be careful with your thoughts - he said, looking deep into my eyes. soon he pulled me closer between his legs, making me blush a little. he leaned to my right ear, breathing into it.

- you wouldn't want me to hear some things, hm? - he whispered attractively into my ear, as i felt shivers on my back. i blushed even more, looking down at my feet.
- oh someone's shy? - he said playfully, making me punch him slightly again. he laughed, and i smiled awkwardly.
- shut up! - i said as playful as him. we laughed together slightly, before going back to his room.

- wanna watch south park? - he said, as my eyes lit up.
- of course! - i said enthusiastically, literally smiling with my teeth. he chuckled, ruffling my hair. we laid in his bed, as i had my head laying on his chest. he played with my (h/c) hair, as i focused on the show. I couldn't have enough of his smell, it was so odd. the smell of old books, it was fascinating. i gotta know what cologne he uses!

- hey, uh... y/n.. - he broke the silence, as we picked out another episode cuz the other one just ended.
- hm? - he took his hand off my hair, and put it on my waist.
- remember the date?.. - he said awkwardly, as i quickly nodded.
- yeah i do, why? - i asked him, raising my head to look up at him. his eyes traveled around everything except for me.
- well... when do you wanna go? - he questioned me, as i shrugged.
- tomorrow? - i said as he smiled, finally looking into my eyes.
- alright, sounds good to me - he said back, and we smiled at each other.

soon the next episode was done, and i got a bit sleepy. i yawned, putting my right hand on his chest, right under my left cheek. i felt my eyelids getting heavier, as i soon drifted off to sleep.

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