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want me

6:00 the alarm chimed. Time to get up. You pushed the off button on the alarm resting on your nightstand, and lifted your hand to wipe off some sweat that was left on your forehead.

Morning... morning already?

"Agh..." you groaned.
Laito gave you very rough time last night, a very rough time. Out in the open.

You still couldn't believe he did that to you Outside, but weren't you begging for it? Weren't you? Weren't you.

Of course you didn't like him with other girls. You just wanted him to want you, and you only. Are you going love crazy for this vampire?

Probably.

You've only known him for a few weeks. Have you fallen in love? {Y/N}... have you fallen in love...? No, it can't be...

The alarm went off once more. Time for work.

You scoffed and picked yourself up from your resting place and waddled over to your wardrobe; picking out the usual T-shirt and [c] mini-skirt, or anything that would make you feel comfortable.

The clock was ticking slowly today. Too slow, and you were getting very impatient today. You decided to show up to work early. The manager always leaves a spare key for the cafe in a flower pot next to the entrance.

'Maybe manager will be happy if I show up early and do some cleaning work?'

So, you scratched your head and began to stroll out of your home and to your workplace.

It was 6:18 and it was still a bit dark outside.

After shivering and quivering, you finally reached your destination. Searching through the flower pot for the key, to your dismay, it wasn't there.

'Oh no.'

Did someone break in...?

You placed your quivering hand on the handle of the door, and slowly pushed it open. You poked your head inside and flicked on the light switch right next to the door.

"Hello?" You shouted quietly into what seemed to be empty room, besides the tables and chairs.

"Hello!" You yelped again, only shouting a little louder.

'Maybe the manager just forgot about the key...'

You were sure that it was just a misunderstanding, and you were scared over nothing. So you just shrugged off the thought that an intruder came into the Cafe, and was going to kill you.

You giggled at your stupidity and jogged over to the back of the Cafe. Getting your uniform on, and taking out a hair brush from a mug that you kept on a table just in case you've forgotten to brush your hair one day.
Today is one of those days.

the more I taste you

You tangled the brush through your messy [h/c] locks. Eventually getting out every strand of knots that dotted your hair.
You began to hum a little tune, and that tune turned into a little song. A princess song.

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