BRR! - A Sturniolo Triplet Special

october second

VAMPIRE READER X CHRIS

She was pretty. Pretty in a captivating kind of way. Like a horrible accident you can't tear your eyes away from. Her dark clothes, dark, striking features. Alluring eyes. The clubs strobe lights bounce off her features. Her gold and silver jewelry clashing together in a riveting way. It was like she wanted to get caught.

Chris' eyed her from the side of the club, sitting next to Matt and Nick, his triplet brothers. A thousand thoughts filtered in his brain as he though of different ways he could catch her attention. She was so different from everyone else here. She danced, she moved, like a siren. He almost lost his cool when they made eye contact. His whole body froze, went rigid. It sent a chill down his spine. She smiled warmly. Something so different from how she looked. She looked scary. Not scary frightening, but scary because you wanted to know everything about her. And just looking at her, you'd know falling for her would the best and worst mistake ever.

She beckoned him over with two finger, still continuing to grind and roll her body to the music. Chris set his unfinished drink down on the table. He had no thoughts as he walked over to her. His hands found her hips and they danced together. She smelled good to. Like roses, rain, and a hint of champagne. Although to Chris, she didn't look like she had drank much. She looked very confident in her moves, nothing was sloppy or choppy. She turned around to face him. She was even prettier up close. The strobe lights gave her dark eyes a shine, her makeup looking glittery. Long eyeliner, pretty red lips with a black lip liner. She was wearing a tiny black dress, with lace sleeves. The bottom of the dress looked like something a fairy would wear, the way that there were pieces of fabric draping across her legs and almost sweeping against the floor. "Do you want to get out of here?" her lips moved, but Chris couldn't hear her. He nodded though and let her guide him through the swarm of people. Chris completely forgot that he had come here with his brothers. It was only their 21st birthday and he had wanted to relax and chill at home, but Nick wanted to do something insane and sporadic for a little while before the regained their normal sense of self.

Chris felt so out of place as they walked down a hallway. Band posters he never heard of lined the walls. People making out in corners and on couches. There were graffiti marks and stickers on the walls too. The girl in front of him opened a door. A black door at the very end of the hallway. She opened it and turned the lights on. "That's so much better." She sighed. It looked like a bedroom. A fridge in one corner, two doors to somewhere, a bed and a kitchen all in one room. She stretched her arms and legs and plopped down onto the couch. She pulled on a string to a lamp, illuminating the room in light. "Do you live here?" Chris asked, sitting down next to the woman. She nods, her hair bouncing from the force. "I do. I own this club." Chris' eyes widened. "I didn't know that." The woman shrugs. "So what's your name?" She asked.

"I'm Chris. You?"

"Y/n." She replied quickly. "What are you doing here in this club?"

"I just turned 21." Chris explained. Y/n nods. "How old do you think I am?"

"I'd say 20 or 21 also. You don't look old." Y/n throws her head back and lets out a loud laugh. "You're too sweet." She climbs onto Chris' lap and runs her fingers through his hair. "You're so pretty Chris." She mumbles in between pressing kisses to his cheek. Chris stutters out a thank you, his hands resting at his sides. He was still confused on what she found so funny about his answer, and this sudden rush of affection from a stranger. Her kisses gradually aimed lower on his face, pressing against his jaw, her hands pulling his head back to rest against the couch. "You smell so good." she says breathlessly. "You smell good too." Chris chokes out. He felt her tongue slide up his neck, before her lips press an open mouthed kiss there. "Do you want to know how old I actually am?" Chris nods, not knowing what else to do. He felt like he couldn't move. But there was a feeling in his chest, nice and warm. He knew that even if he could move, he wouldn't want to. "I'm over 500 years old." She purred against his ear, before opening her mouth again, and sinking her teeth right into his next.