For quite a while, (M/N) watched his friend feed from Yui. He just didn't understand, though. He was a noble. He, in fact, came from an aristocratic family which influenced centuries of politics and along with the human government. His blood should have been desired than hers. She was just a random girl from nowhere, after all. "(M/N), what's wrong? Why are you angry?" Kanato asked, while tilting his head in confusion, as (M/N) folded his hands together and simply ignored the lilac haired vampire. "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"
In an instant, (M/N) stood up and glared at his best friend. His furious (E/C) orbs stared holes into those amethyst eyes. His body also trembled and shook in an envious rage. He had thrown so many signs. He had acted flirtatiously. He had flaunted a curious nature. It's why he didn't understand his still oblivious best friend. "You really want to know, Kanato?" (M/N) asked, while his (E/C) orbs turned to stare at Yui in disdain, as his friend reached out to comfort him but he had turned around in a deliberate manner just to avoid his friend's comforting touch. "You hurt me, Kanato! Why do you keep hurting me? Why can't you just understand?"
Immediately, (M/N) watched those amethyst orbs blink in horror from the accusation. He was precious to the lilac haired vampire, after all. He was also kept safe from the terror his friend struck into people. So, of course, his accusation surprised his friend who had done everything to keep him feeling protected. "Oh, I did. I'm so sorry. Where did I hurt you?" Kanato asked, while lowering his head in shame, as (M/N) placed a hand against his heart. "I hurt you there. You aren't bleeding, though. You must mean emotionally, then. What did I do wrong, (M/N)?"
Without hesitation, (M/N) crossed his arms again and glared at Yui. This time his friend noticed and stared curiously at him. He didn't care if she was in earshot. He was going to state whatever he had wanted in front of her. It was her fault for still being in the living room, anyway. "You drank from her," (M/N) said bluntly, while the lilac haired vampire straightened up, as the tone of his voice sounded quite angry and agitated. "That's where you went wrong."
With a pout, (M/N) had sat back down again. His arms were still crossed together, though. He was angry, after all. He didn't like Yui. He didn't like how Kanato always drank from her. "What do you mean, (M/N)? I'm a vampire. I need to drink blood," Kanato said, while sitting down beside him, as (M/N) gave him a furious frown of disapproval. "If not her, then who?"
Just with that simple question, (M/N) had burst into a smile. It surprised his best friend. The lilac haired vampire didn't understand. He wasn't expecting answer to his question, after all. "Me, of course!" (M/N) said, while pushing his best friend down onto the couch, as he sat on top of him and stared happily into those startled amethyst orbs. "You can drink from me!"
However, (M/N) had noticed that his best friend didn't look quite so cheerful at the suggestion. "But, I don't want to hurt you. That's why I drink from her. So, I don't hurt you," Kanato explained, while feeling the fingers around his shoulders tighten, as (M/N) frowned and looked away in silent anger. "Don't do that, (M/N). Please don't shut down and close me off!"
So, (M/N) pouted and peered down at his best friend. His (E/C) orbs were starting to brim with teardrops. He couldn't handle all of his emotions. The anger, envy, and frustration were creating a storm inside of him. "You're hurting me by not wanting my blood. What makes her blood so special, anyway? What does she have that I don't?" (M/N) asked, while attempting to get up, as his hips moved back into place and a hand reached up to wipe his tears away. "I thought I was special, Kanato."
Fortunately, (M/N) sobbings were getting through Kanato. The lilac haired vampire was now understanding his friend's pent up emotions. "You are special to me, (M/N). I couldn't live without you. I'd go insane. But, I'll do it. I'll drink from only you. Are you happy now?" Kanato asked, while releasing an exhausted sigh and smiling, as (M/N) giggled and laid down beside him. "You can always ask me to stop, too. Your blood is so special to me. Because, it comes from you, my sweet (M/N)."
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