I woke up with the urges to vomit and I had to run to the bathroom. Lucky enough I reached the sink. I was aiming for the toilet but I didn't reach it on time but I reached the sink. Man thats what I hate about drinking so much. I heard my phone but I left it to ring. A bile of liquid rise up again and I had expelled it out anyways. I did my best not to get it on the floor. I feel so dizzy and feel so awful. I will not drink again next time am drinking coke. That's it.
I dont care if some random guy is all being an idiot. I placed a large shirt on and walked down the stairs. There fast asleep was my date. Great. Did I just let him crash the couch? I yawned out and started making coffee for the both of us. Never again. I promise that. I yawned again and continued making coffee. I pulled out the creamers and just placed them in front of him.
I started shaking him slightly and he mumbled a bit. He takes in a deep breath and then his eyes slowly opened. He looks at me and I stared at him. He was a bit surprised but calmed down. He sits up slowly and stretched while yawning loudly. I didn't know what to do except just stare for a bit but I yawned and stood straight. I can't be staring too much. I can't believe my drunk self let him sleep on the couch.
"Morning... Would you like coffee and breakfast?" I asked him gently
He looks at me then at the creamers and smiled calmly "Yeah I would like that..."
I smiled gently and just walked to the kitchen and started cooking. I didn't understand that gentle smile on his face so I just felt so great on the inside. He looks very happy. I cracked some eggs. Sunny side up is the best way to start this morning. Bacon and toast. What else can I make? Or is it too much to make? Maybe I should cut a few apples or do I leave them like that. Maybe I should leave them like that.
I yawned a bit as I started taking out the sunny side up and divided it as gently as possible. I added a bit of garlic and salt. Coffee was done so I served it up in one of cups as gentle as possible. Its pretty hot so I am in no mood to get burned. Its a pretty nice day. I smiled as I smelled fresh coffee in the morning. The way mom use to do to dad. I miss those times.
I walked to him with his cup of coffee and place it in front of him a small spoon beside it so he could mix whichever creme he likes. I always have more than one flavor. Maybe the mood of the day. But I just took out two. Hazelnut and Caramel. I rushed back to the kitchen to get the bacon out and get the rest of the toast. I got butter and I balanced everything I am so happy I placed that coffee table right by the couch.
He looks at me confused but he stands up and helps me place everything down. I just smiled widely at him and I saw how he was so gentle with me. I haven't seen him say or do something stupid. I sighed out feeling the gentle breath tickle my skin he was so close and I wish I could do something but I need to maintain some type of distance. I don't know how I act with sex. What if he doesn't like it? What if he says am weird? What if he doesn't like my body? What if he just uses me and leaves? I don't want to feel that pain.
DUNACAN's POV
She had sat down beside me and turned the TV on and I just looked at her before looking at all the food she just made. 'She cooked all this? I know we did nothing last night but she has no obligation of making any of this or letting me stay the night?' I sighed out and started drinking the coffee I need it as bitter as I can for the hangover. I remember that after the beers we went to a bar across town and we partied as if we would die tomorrow.
I know she does not remember being that her metabolism is not as strong as mine. But she drank so much and we made out so much and even passed rum through our lips. Man that was hot but know I got an innocent future wife beside me. I smirked as I might say so that if she becomes a vampires like me I know am taking her to parties. She was amazing last night.
I am so happy I was sober enough to drive to her home. I smiled at the sweet smell of her food and fresh strong coffee in the morning. She didn't put the news we were watching cartoons. Weirdly I didn't mind about it. I always say adults who watch cartoons at this age are still babies but today. The way our hangover ended it is pleasant to watch this. Maybe remember when I use to watch this things.
"You know if you do not like it... I can change it to someone you like" she told me in such a sweet tone
"Nah its ok... Its been a while so it is refreshing..." I tell her gently as I rest my arm behind her
"More coffee? Or you want more toasts?" she asked me gently as she lays her head on my hand
I thought for a bit more and am still hungry so I say with a smile "Yeah I would like more toasts please"
She smiled when she stood up she had to fix her short pants as it rose up too high. I got a sneak peak of her ass. Lovely and smooth. Perfect for spanking. I shook my head and I got really dizzy by it but I needed to get those thoughts out of my brain. I want her to feel comfortable with me. Lovely me thinking and acting like a pervert fool and reject me. I know I can be a jerk in so many occasions but that's how I am.
I am a jerk. Pervert at times. Sex maniac and blood hungry. But mates. Lovers. Destined lovers are not something to be played with. How many times I wish it would have been fun to do but I cannot. If I did my investigations correctly if the Goddess of Love finds out of what I would do she would hunt me down and send me straight to Hades. He will torture me heal me and then torture me even more.
The God of Death is not someone to mess with not even his Hell hounds would mess with him and they are unpredictable and flesh hungry. No matter if its a baby child pregnant woman old lady or old man. Man child woman and elderly. No matter to them flesh is food. I gulped and just looked at myself. If not the Goddess of Love the Seers. The ones who see the future of each living being in the world. What if Destiny and Fate know about what I have thought before?
What if the Angels saw what I was thinking of doing to this woman? I am not safe. Am dead. I will be tortured for so many centuries until my new lover is reborn. When she is reborn I would act totally different from all that torturing. No. I don't want to relive all that torture when I accidentally had sex with one of the Goddess daughter from a humans DNA. Man how the hell would I have known that the human girl I had sex with was the daughter of the Goddess of Wine.
"Are you alright?" I heard her melodic tone and I just smiled at her
A big smile and I just speak gently "Yeah am ok... Just deep in thought"
She smiled gently as she places the plate down as fresh toasts was placed beside my plate. Food. My stomach is growling at me at the sight of this delicious breakfast. I am eating like a King today. Maybe I should take her on another date. I would need to know her more and more but let see what the future holds for us.

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VampiriLove comes in a weird way. (Edited going to re-write did not like this writing so going to remake it) WARNING! 2015 to 2019(2020)