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The Fledgling Vampire part 3 by Delmire

   This is the worst.
   Akihito might not be super keen on the whole vampire thing but he still had standards. He was now a supernatural being after all. He had never worked out how to turn into his bat form on his own, but his excitement over the new form soon diminished.
   Not only was his bat form tiny, but his senses changed which made it hard to get his bearings. That wasn't the worst of it though.
   No, Asami had wrapped him up in his handkerchief making him into a tiny bat-burrito and then put him in his goddamn front shirt pocket. He carried him around like some prize pet and no amount of wriggling could get him free.
   Gentle fingers scratched at his head and Akihito tried to turn around to snap at the fingers, pissed off at the treatment. A deep chuckle met his actions but the man quickly went back to work. Now that he was awake, it was boring as hell to be carried around like this, not to mention the sheer indignity of it all. Asami might think it was the best idea ever but Akihito would give him a piece of his mind once he was back in his human form.
   When he gets out of his fucking pocket and figures out how to change back, anyway.
   For all that he was angry with his treatment at the hands of what should have been his never-see-again one night stand, it was surprisingly comfortable to be wrapped up like this. That made it all the worse, really. Akihito wriggled around in vain again, attempting to free himself to no avail. He cursed but all that came out was an angry squeak that was a little too close to sounding cute.
   "Are you hungry?" Asami asked as he scratched his head again. Akihito nipped at his finger in irritation and squeaked his indignity. The businessman picked up his phone and tapped out a message to someone before pulling him from his pocket. "I didn't think bats were supposed to be cute."
   I'm not, he thought, not even trying to speak. He scowled as the man lay him down on his desk then brought his phone up to snap off a photo. Fuck off. Just let me go, dammit. He squirmed, hoping that the surrounding fabric would give more now he was not restrained by the pocket but no such luck.
   "Apparently, my cute little vampire, your bat form is that of a fruit bat. I discovered that vampires all have unique bat forms for all the different bat species. Specifically, you are a flying fox fruit bat. I also found out that while you can eat human food as a vampire, it is purely for pleasure as you will not gain any sustenance from it. But that doesn't mean you can't enjoy it. Ah." He looked up as someone else entered the office.
   Akihito craned his head around to try to see who it was but a laptop behind him blocked his vision. A delicious sweet scent assaulted his nostrils and he salivated at the smell. A plate laden with chopped fruit pieces was placed beside him and he glimpsed a figure in glasses before he moved away.
   "If that would be all, sir?"
   "Thank you, Kirishima. We will be fine for now, but see that we are not disturbed," Asami said, dismissing his assistant. He turned back to Akihito and smirked down at his prone form. "How about a treat?"
   This fucking condescending prick.
   Further cussing out of the human was cut off when he held up a piece of mango and waved it in front of his nose. Holy shit, it smelt amazing. With a small sigh, Akihito gave in and opened his mouth. He was a little hungry, anyway. He groaned in pleasure as the small piece of fruit was placed in his mouth and he quickly devoured it. Fruit had never tasted as good as it did right now in his bat form. He supposed that was because apparently, he was a fruit bat.
   "Good? Would you like more?" Asami seemed to enjoy this far too much but Akihito suddenly felt starving and opened his mouth for more. Whatever, he could get the bastard back later for treating him like a pet. It's not like he could escape right now, anyway. The human took great delight in feeding him piece after piece of fruit. Didn't he have actual work to do?
   Asami stuffed him full of fruits until it felt like he was about to pop. His tiny stomach strained and he groaned in discomfort. It tasted so good though. His head lolled back and he was re-considering another nap when he was picked up and put back in his goddamn front pocket. He shrieked loudly, letting the man know exactly what he thought of that, then settled down for another nap.
   May as well conserve his energy until he could get free.