Vampire AU(pt.2)/Story XIX

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A creaking noise awoke Will from his slumber. He glanced over at the door just in time for him to see it softly close. Will was mildly confused until he remembered where he was. In a stranger's castle in the middle of the woods. He groaned and rubbed his eyes. That wasn't just some weird dream. Or a nightmare. But either way it was real and he was boarding with a very stunning yet very strange man.

Will swung his legs over the edge of the bed and ran a hand through his bed head. He looked around and the room was less eerie in the daylight, but it was still ominous. Much like the host.

He shuffled over to the door and opened it, peeking either way before he exited. He had managed to find the spiral staircase that led back down to the foyer easier than last time. The house was completely silent and Will found himself wondering if he had been imagining Nico from the start.

He crept through the living room and saw a faint light shining through from another room. He started towards it and quickly found himself in a kitchen. It was a Victorian style kitchen with ornately carved cabinets. The sink was of white marble and was carved. Will was instantly drawn to the icebox. It was tall and made of oak. He crept over and as he reached for the handle, he stopped. Should he wait for Nico? Is it rude to just eat other people's food without them knowing? But Will was awfully hungry and he hadn't the faintest idea where his host could be. So, he decided he would just take a peek. He wasn't going to eat all his food, maybe just have a snack.

Will slowly opened the door. What he was expecting was maybe some beef and eggs. Some butter and cheese, or even some milk. What he did not expect were boxes and bags of... blood?

Will gulped and his face paled. All the shelves were lined with bags of blood with different numbers and letters on them. There were boxes and large milk containers filled with it too. He felt nausea trickle through him as he stumbled back.

Then the fridge door was ripped from his grasp and slammed shut. Will took another step back, but he ran into something... Or someone. He yelped when the person seized his wrists in a cold deadly grasp. He was spun around so he was facing the person and his back was harshly pressed into the edge of the countertop.

Nico was pinning him against the counter. His eyes, deadly and cold. Will struggled against his grasp. He flailed and grunted, trying to break free, but it was in vain. The man had his wrists pressed into the counter, and his lower half firmly keeping him from moving his legs.

Nico leaned forward more until their chests were pressing. He could feel Will's heartbeat against his chest and could hear the rush of blood through his veins. Nico put his lips to the shell of Will's ear and exhaled.

The breath caused a shiver down Will's spine and he whimpered. He felt Nico smirk against his ear. Will's chest was heaving. He couldn't catch his breath and his legs were wobbly in fear. Not that it mattered since Nico was pressing into him so close that he wasn't even holding himself up.

"I'm going to need you to calm down, dear," Nico whispered. As he moved his lips, they brushed against Will's ear.

Will struggled against his grasp again. "Why would I calm down?!" Will screeched. "You are a maniac who is holding me hostage!" he gasped for air in an attempt to not pass out. If he passes out, this man will without a doubt kill him.

"Why, William, I am doing no such thing," Nico said sweetly. "You chose to stay here. But eh, those are technicalities," he shrugged. "And I will have you know that I'm no maniac," he growled. His tone caused Will to shudder. "That is quite rude." he sighed, his breath yet again puffing into Will's ear and down his spine.

"You have gallons of blood in your fridge!" Will argued. He tried Nico's grasp again, but everytime he struggled, his grip got tighter.

"That does look bad doesn't it," Nico said softly. "But dear, I would still like you to take a breath. I don't need you passing out on me," Nico sing-songed the last bit and raised his head to softly kiss Will's temple.

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