You Can't Catch Me (Diabolik Lovers)

Chapter 7

Pixis looked up at Ruki. "Hm.. My clothes aren't in here." He mumbled, feigning innocence.
"We'll worry about your clothes later. You should bathe." He stated before going to the bathtub and running the warm water.
     Pixis watched the vampire as he walked around the bathroom, getting soap and a towel. "You should get undressed." He heard as the vampires back was turned.
     The neko blushed slightly, starting to feel a bit self conscious, but he started to pull the wet shorts off of himself anyway. After, he took the briefs he had on off, hanging it in front of his 'business' so that Ruki wouldn't see when he turned around.
Though the damp item didn't do much as the vampire turned back to Pixis. He kept a sly smile on his face as he led Pixis to the water, turning to faucets off.
Pixis made sure he was in the water before he tossed the briefs in his hand to the side; soon realizing the water did little to help either. He decided he'd have to just roll with it, and attempt to stop a blush from spreading across his face.
"Do you need help washing your hair? I've got it for you." Ruki gave an unnoticeable smirk. This is all to taste his blood. It does smell rather ... intoxicating.
Pixis moved to the other side of the tub, pulling his legs up to his chest. "I'm a guest here; why should you be helping me?"
"Well you must be special for Reiji to let you stay." Pixis blushed at that. Why did the butler let me stay? He questioned.
Ruki reminded himself why he was there before his eyes could drift lower into the water. He grabbed shampoo and began with Pixis' gray hair. He massaged it into his hair, earning a small mewl from the neko. With a smirk, he then grabbed a small cup and filled it with water, before pouring onto Pixis' head.
     Pixis closed his eyes as some of the water ran down his face. He wiped it away and looked up at Ruki, who was steadily focused on washing the soap out.
     "I .. I think I can do the rest myself." Pixis stated, grabbing the wash rag from the side of the tub and some soap.
     "Are you sure?" At Pixis' eager nod, Ruki told him he'd be back with his clothes. Pixis watched as he left, a sigh leaving his lips when the door was closed again.
     "I feel weird...maybe I should leave soon." He told himself. He hadn't planned on staying maybe a week, but the vampires here were weird to him and made him feel weird as well. But maybe 'weird' isn't the right word.
     Pixis bathed himself, deep in the thought, and completely oblivious to the vampire that had returned.
     "Are you done? I have your clothes." Pixis jumped a bit at the deep voice. He nodded, not trusting his own voice at the moment. He stood from the water, attempting to cover himself, and stepped out onto the cold tile. He swiftly grabbed his towel and wrapped it around himself.
     "Thank you for the help, Ruki. But I think—"
     "Don't you need help getting dressed?" Ruki said, now standing behind the neko. Pixis almost moaned at the cool voice in his ear, but a shiver and a squeak was all that happened.
     "I..I don't think so." He mumbled, only to squeak again as he was pushed against a wall.
      "Alright, fine. But I need your help with something."
     "What is it?" Pixis mumbled, feeling Ruki's warm breath on his neck. "Don't make too much noise." Ruki smirked, licking some water droplets off of the back of the Neko's neck. He then sunk his fangs in, quickly gulping down the warm blood.
     Pixis hissed a bit, but kept his mouth shut when he felt nails dig into his hips and fangs sink further into his skin. When Ruki was satisfied he let Pixis go and disappeared.
     The boy frowned a bit, not understanding the odd behavior, but then again; he was in a house full of vampires.
     He grabbed his clean clothes and changed quickly. Afterwards, he made it back to the guest room and found a brush to brush out his hair. He watched himself in the mirror, his face still red from getting his blood taken.
He finished his hair and put the brush down, looking at his trembling fingers. What am I even scared of? I've been bitten before, I've been messed with before. So, what? He questioned himself before putting his hands over his eyes, letting out a loud and frustrated groan.
At the sound of a silent giggle and a 'hmph', Pixis uncovered his eyes and looked behind him in the mirror.
"K—" but they had already clamped their hand over his mouth and teleported elsewhere.
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I keep getting ideas for other stories (like a HxH and MHA one), so I start writing those and then I come back to write on this one and I'm like lost 😂 but i'll keep trying to update.