Possessive Vampire (boyxboy) [Completed]

Thanksgiving

Luca looked at me as we laid in silence on the green grass in our backyard. He had my hand in his as we just laid there saying nothing at all. Just enjoying each others company in this nice wonderful, beautiful day. Leaves were falling, it was getting cooler but it was beyond beautiful. But we didn't look at that stuff, we looked at each other.

It's been years since we've been together and we just never get tired or each other. At least I know I never do. Luca is just so perfect. With everything he does. He takes care of me, making sure I have no worries, always asking about my day but that's only when I work which is like two days a week, the other days I spend them with Luca.

We spend our days together all the time and somehow we never get tired of each other.

"I love you Darren." Luca tells me. "If we have never met I don't know what I would be doing right now. Still wandering if I'd ever find true happiness. It's crazy how life works. I know I was crazy, really crazy before but I don't regret it. It's how I felt. I didn't want anyone else to have you."

"I love you Luca. I'm glad you never gave up on me. Then I wouldn't be as happy as I am now. It is indeed crazy how life works. But I'm glad it works the way it does." I confessed.

"You know in America it's Thanksgiving day." Luca said.

"Oh yeah, happy genocide day! To all the fellow Americans!" I said happily, obviously being sarcastic.

"Oh shush you. Always being the negative one. They have this thing where they say what they are thankful for. So tell me, what are you thankful for?"

I thought for a little. "Well I am thankful for you, for my life and how all this came to be. In a way I'm glad my parents kept themselves a secret because I got a taste of the normal life, but even now I wouldn't trade this life for the normal one. I'm grateful for my dysfunctional, weird, supernatural life, with my dysfunctional, years old, amazing husband. Who is creepy  possessive but still adorable and just loveable!" I said to him. He smiled at me, smug that I'm thankful for him. "So tell me, what are you thankful for?"

"Well... " he pretened to not know what he was thankful for. "I am thankful for... hm.." I looked at him without amusement. "I am thankful for this man who makes everyday a great day. Who just by smiling makes me want to kiss him all day long. This man who makes every problem vanish, making me feel as though I own the world just because I have him because he is my world. I love him so much. Puts a whole other meaning to my world. I love you Darren." I could only blush red when he looked at me like the way he is doing right now. Made me feel so high with love.

It sure was a great life

Well just a little short thanksgiving part. This is my first story and yeah.

Happy Thanksgiving to all... Americans.

I tried saying Happy Thanksgiving to somebody from another country ... I'm like Dammit , when I remembered that they dont... okay then. Happy Genocide day too... it's a joke. My bf always said that...

Eat a lot and yeah. :-)