Harry Styles Imagines

He's a Vampire

You were in the middle of a much needed nap, when you were snapped out of sleep by the sound of things stumbling downstairs. You looked to the side of your bed, to make sure your month-old baby boy hadn't been woken up as well. He was sound asleep still, and you gently smiled as you carefully re-secured the blanket over his small, frail body.

Then, more noises came from downstairs. It was probably Harry, you thought, back from his hunt.

Harry, you're husband of not even a year, was a vampire. He, however, had disciplined himself into only drinking animal blood. In his mind, needed to make sure that he never would think of hurting any human, especially you and his son.

You swiftly made your way down the stairs, and it was indeed him. The sight of him leaning against the table made you realize that he was struggling. He was very pale, too pale. His eyes had dark circles under them. You rushed over to him, worried.

"Harry! Oh my gosh, baby, what happened to you??" You said, making him sit down on the sofa.

"I didn't want to worry you, Y/N...." He replied, his voice so low and exhausted.

"Tell me what, Harry?" You asked.

"I haven't fed in days." He admitted. "There's no prey anywhere. I've been looking and looking but there's nothing."

"Baby, what can I do?" You asked, but it sounded like pleading. If Harry didn't feed soon, he'd go into that state of desolation.

"Nothing, Y/N." He could only barely whisper now.

But you had made up your mind. You were going to give him what he needed. You're nutrients...

"Harry drink." You told him, offering up your wrist.

"No, Y/N. I'm not feeding off you. You're my wife and you need all your blood since Aaron came along and-"

"And nothing, baby. I can't lose you. It won't hurt me, I promise."

"But, honey-"

"It's been a month since I gave birth to Aaron. I'll be okay." You swore.

It took a moment, but he eventually nodded. You held up your wrist, bracing for the pain.

And then, you felt the odd sensation of his fangs piercing your skin. It hurt, but at the same time, it didn't. He only took what was necessary, though, and once he had enough, he drew back, swallowing one last time. All the color came back to his face, and his eyes once again sparkled. Harry smiled softly before kissing you deeply.

"I love you." He said.

"I love you, Harry." You replied happily, "So how did I taste?" You winked.

"Sweet." He half laughed, "And now that I have enough energy...I want to taste something else of yours."

And what you two ended up doing definitely woke up Aaron.