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7. Silver

Silver

Summary: You get pissed off at your vampire boyfriend Tom and decided on his punishment.

Warning: It's just really funny

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The one thing that annoys you about Tom is that he never puts his things away. He always leaves it lying around and you couldn't take it anymore. You were thinking of how to let your vampire boyfriend know you're a little pissed off with him. A thought came to your mind when you spotted your old tongue ring on your dresser. You had to take it out because Tom being a vampire and all, reacts badly to silver. A wicked grin makes its way to your face. You quickly put it back in and make your way to the lounge where Tom sits watching tv. The light from the screen reflecting off his pale skin. You smirk to your self before sitting next to him.

"Hey, babe." He greets before swinging his arm around your shoulders. You cuddle close to his chest. Waiting for the time to kiss him.

You sit in his arms, no matter how pissed off you are with him are still comfortable. You lift your head to him to place a soft kiss on his lips, waiting to see if he wants to deepen it. He does. His arm that was around your shoulders fall to your waist and pulls you closer to him, your body shifting so you're sitting on his lap. You feel the kiss getting deeper and more passionate and thread your fingers through his hair. Tom licks your bottom lip to ask for entrance. You grant access. A smirk on your lips, Tom mistaking it for lust. Once his tongue touches yours he speeds out from under you using his superhuman speed. You couldn't help but laugh at his reaction.

"Wat dud you do?" Tom asks with his tongue out of his mouth. You see the end of it slightly steaming and laugh harder.

He scowls at you and makes his way to the kitchen, pouring himself a glass of water from the fridge. You weren't worried about him because you know he can heal fast. He gulps down his water and stands in front of you with his arms crossed in front of his chest. Clearly not amused.

"What was that for?" He asked, his words not making much sense because of his numb tongue. You try and hold in your laughter by pursing your lips.

"You didn't pick up after yourself, so I decided to teach you a little lesson." You explain, with a smirk on your face while you sit on the couch.

"So, you decide to melt my tongue off?" He asks erratically, finding it mindboggling that you would think of something like that.

"It's just the beginning." You say before getting up from the couch and placing a small peck on his cheek before going to your room.

It's the next day and tom thinks that he finally has thought of a way of you forgiving him. The carnival. He walks into the kitchen when you're fixing yourself a snack and asks you on a date to the carnival. You agreed and give him a hug before leaving to get ready.

Just to tease Tom a little you put on your matching pair of silver earrings and bracelet. He walks in your shared room to come and see if you're ready to go. He looks at the jewellery and stops dead in his tracks. Knowing exactly what they're made of.

"Seriously babe? Alright, I'm sorry I'll start picking up after myself." The apology was music to your ears. You take off your bracelet and earrings and walk over to him, looping your arms around his neck. You smile up at him. He leans his head down and connects your lips with his. Every time he kisses you tingles flow through your body and you feel so warm and fuzzy on the inside.

Tom tries sneaks his tongue between your lips, his arms pulling you closer by your waist. Your hands pulling at his hair. His tongue touches your stud, you forgetting that it was there. Tom flinches back and slams into the wall across from the room. You cup your hands over your mouth, remembering you still had on your ring. Before Tom could speak you beat him to it.

"That one was on accident, I genuinely forgot." You say. He smiles a small smile.

"You better run." He says, in a playful menacing way. You squeal before rushing out of your room and dart to the living room. You know you can't outrun your superspeed boyfriend but it's fun to try. Before you could reach the living room you feel strong arms wrap around your waist and lift you in the air, you let out a loud shriek with a smile on your face.

"I'm going to suck your blood," Tom says, impersonating Dracula but failing miserably. You let out a laugh and lean your head on his chest when Tom eventually lets you on the ground. He leans his head down and places sweet kisses to your neck. The carnival long was forgotten.

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