Blessed and Cursed

Well Hello Mr. Stump?

Pete POV

It was about 3 am. "Who would move in at this hour?" I opened my door the get a peek at this mystery person and there he was. Short, brownish blondish hair, a fedora, best smile and a cardigan. I automatically fell for him. Thank god I'm bi. I always leaned to more guys than girls , but hey you get what you get. And I want to get him. I came fully out into the hallway and introduced myself.

"Hi, I'm Pete. I live across the hall from you."

"Cool. Oh, hey I'm Patrick."

"Okay, Patrick do you need any help moving?"

At this point in time I would have loved to makeout with him for his cute little shyness.

"Um. Yeah sure. I guess."

Patrick POV 

Vampire. I knew as soo as I saw him. The way he walked with a certain swagger to himself. Like an arogant asshole. That's what most vampires were anyway. They were a few exceptions though. I have met Frank Iero and Gerard Way who are vampires but are not changed as so much cursed. I wonder if "Pete" is the same as them?

"So what do you need help with first?"

"Pete, I think you can just start by helping my bring the couch up here."

I could have easily moved the couch up here by myself. Being an angel and all ,but I don't want to make Pete supiscous. Leaving Heaven is one thing but I don't want to be noticed by anyone or anything because then it's down in the pit of shit for me.