Imagine Adam taking you to Paris
The sunset looked beautiful, you thought to yourself as you watched it set from where you sat on the hotel roof. You still couldn't quite believe that Adam had decided to take you to Paris of all places, seeing as he never really left the house at all back in Detroit. Admittidly, you'd had to travel at night, and when you final arrived at the hotel a few minutes before sunrise, you thought Adam would never make it. Luckily, you'd managed to drag him inside your room and close the curtains before the sun rose, him collapsing onto your bed in exhaustion. You grabbed your bag and headed back to your room, being careful to not draw attention to yourself. Adam was still out cold on your bed where you'd left him as you slipped into your room. "Adam", you whispered quietly, gently shaking him. He'd asked you to wake him as soon as night fell, as well as giving you specific instructions to keep his hip flask with you at all times; he didn't want housekeeping to freak out over it's contents. "Adam", you said again more loudly, shaking him harder. He didn't react at all, his eyes remained closed as his head just rolled back. You cursed, biting your lip, then slapped him sharply across the face. You held your breath, watching his pale cheek turn a slight pink, but still he didn't wake up. "Damn it Adam, don't do this", you muttered, your mind racing to try and wake him. You spotted the vase of red roses on the table in the corner and raced over to them. Just as you suspected, they had their thorns still on. You picked one of them up, and pressed your finger against it until it began to bleed. You turned around to look at Adam and watched his chest rising and falling, hearing him sniff the air as he slept. You sat on the bed beside his, and let your bloody finger press against his cold lips, letting it trickle into his mouth. He moaned, his hand gently taking hold of your wrist as he began to kiss your injured finger. "I told you never do to that Y/N", he muttered quietly as he kissed your finger dry of it's blood, his eyes fluttering open to meet yours. "I know, but you didn't wake. I didn't know what else to do", you said honestly, handing him his flask which he drank, a trickle of blood running down his chin. "How long ago did it set?", he asked, pulling himself up, the blanket you'd put over him falling off, revealing his chest in the darkness of the room. "A few minutes ago", you replied, watching him as he got dressed, pulling on his tshirt and jacket. "Good. Then it means more time for us", he chuckled as he walked back over to you, his hand taking yours and kissing it. "Come on. There is somewhere very special I want to take you", he said, pulling you up and out of the door. You laughed at his eagerness as he pulled you along, down the stairs and out into the street. "Oh yes, I nearly forgot. I don't want to spoil the surprise", he chuckled, as he turned to face you and kissed you on your lips. Taken by surprise, you dropped your guard and gave into him, closing your eyes and letting his tongue enter yours, that you didn't even notice when he had done. When you opened your eyes, all you could see was blackness, and instinctively you panicked. Your hands flew up to your face to try and see what was happening, but Adam grabbed your wrists firmly. "Relax. It's just a blindfold", Adam chuckled. You breathed a sigh of relief as you felt Adams arm wrap around you, pulling you into his side as he began to walk you along carefully. It felt so strange, not being able to see anything, only hearing the occasional noise of cars passing by, and Adams steady breathing blowing down your neck. After what felt like hours, Adam stopped walking, and you heard a metal door close shut behind you. You started to feel nervous, as the floor suddenly jolted causing you to nearly fall. "Woah, easy there. It's just the lift", Adam chuckled as he held you steady. Eventually, the lift pinged and the doors opened, the night air blowing in. "Come to me Y/N", Adam whispered into your ear, before his hand let go of yours, hearing his footsteps echoing off the metal floor. "Adam come back", you shouted after him but you heard him laugh. Gingerly you placed your hands out in front of you, not wanting to let Adam down on his surprise. You walked slowly in the direction you heard Adam calling you from, but you were nervous. Your footsteps were echoing off the metal floor, and the wind had picked up, and it was blowing all around you. "Adam, I'm scared", you whispered, suddenly realising that you were high up somewhere exposed to the elements. You had no idea if there was a sheer drop right in front of you, or if at any second you would take a wrong step and plunge to your death. "Don't worry. I'm here", Adam whispered as he placed his hands on your shoulders, then pressed his lips against yours. The blindfold fell away and you stared into Adams beautiful grey eyes, him smiling at you. "You know that I love your eyes when you look up at me like that", he chuckled, brushing your hair behind your ear. "Take a look", he said, leading you over to the metal railing and you gasped as looked out over the whole of Paris at night from the top of the Eiffel Tower. "Oh Adam, it's beautiful. You shouldn't have", you whispered to him as he held you in his arms, he head buried into your neck kissing you. "No, I wanted to show you how much you mean to me, how much I love you. Even if that did mean nearly risking killing myself to bring you here. I love you so much Y/N, I can't live without you". As he said this, he wrapped a bracelet around your wrist, similar to his, but with a black skull on a white thread. "Y/N, I want you to be mine, forever", he whispered into your ear. "Adam, I love you". You passionately kissed his lips, wrapping your arms tightly around him as he held you. Your hands clawed at his back as your kiss grew more wild, him now biting your lip. "Do it", you whispered to him. His kissed your lips one last time before dropped his head, burying it into the crook of your neck. He kissed it, his teeth brushing against the surface, tasting you. In one quick movement he deed was done; he sunk his teeth quickly into your skin, draining your blood, your eyes loosing their deep colour, turning almost black. You drew in one last ragged breath before you passed out, falling limp in Adams arms. When you woke, the moonlight was shining on you as you lay in his arms, him stroking your cheek. "So this is what being a vampire feels like", you said, dreamily looking into his eyes as your black eyes turned grey. "Yes. And you look delicious. And taste so good too", Adam chuckled, bringing you closer to his chest. "I feel hungry. Fancy showing me a good place to eat? I think I need to give these a test", you asked him, your tongue trailing your fangs in your teeth. "Oh I'm sure there are some romantic couples walking around who wouldn't mind us taking a little bite", Adam chuckled, brushing your cheek, smiling at you, his fangs glinting in the moonlight. "Like they say, till death to us part", he whispered, before kissing your lips, scooping you in his arms, carrying you away into the night.

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Imagines : ADAM
FanfictionImagine ... if you were to meet Adam, the old romantic vampire (from Only Lovers Left Alive). Put yourself in the story in my short imagines with Adam (played by Tom Hiddleston)! (Warning!: Contains Happy/Sad stories, so prepare for the feels!)