Sweet Blood

Forest

Fugo's only time to be alone is when he hangs out in the forest. He stays until the sun rises, then heads back to his room to sleep. Being a vampire was difficult for Fugo, so some alone time was perfect for him. He closed the door behind him softly. and ran towards the forest. He walked and walked until he reached his favorite spot. He sat down and sighed. He stared at the ocean, watching as the moon started to set. It was truly beautiful. He was planning on sleeping, until he heard something. "Over here!! C'mon, Mista!!!!" Fugo jumped. "Humans" Fugo hissed through his teeth. He got up and hid near a tree. "Narancia! Wait for me!" Fugo's heart started to beat quickly, and he started to feel something he never felt before. Or perhaps something he shouldn't be able to feel. He felt warm, and his face started to turn red once his eyes spotted a human with black hair, an orange headband, and beautiful purple eyes that were so bright, Fugo could spot them from miles away. He took a step forward to look at him better. 

Big Mistake. 

The boy spotted him. Fugo's heart started to beat more faster than usual. "Hello, are you lost?" The boy asked. Fugo didn't respond. -Fuck, my mom is gonna kill me" Fugo thought. His parents were strict, and one little mistake like this could be the end for Fugo. And already being weak from not being able to drink any blood, he was sure to die quickly. "What's your name? I'm Narancia, and that's Mista over there" The boy named Narancia said, getting closer and closer to Fugo. "W-What are.... You doing here?" Fugo finally managed to say. "Are you ok? You sound like you haven't had anything to eat in a while" Narancia lifted his hand and touched Fugo's arm. It felt warm, and Fugo for some reason liked it. Until Narancia quickly moved his hand away. "Shit, your cold! It's like your dead!" Narancia laughed nervously. -Fuck- Fugo cursed in his head. Of course! He was a vampire, so obviously his skin would be cold, and the touch of a human with heat would warm up his skin. What Fugo was feeling before was just heat from the humans... "Hey uh.... Can you talk?" The boy next to him, Mista, asked. Fugo didn't respond. "Dude i'm getting the creeps" Mista whispered to Narancia, before lifting his arm up and placing it around Narancia's shoulder. The sight caused Fugo to burn up angrily. He didn't know why, he didn't know these people! Yet the fact that Mista touching Narancia, the boy Fugo doesn't know but felt... warm around made him jealous. "Uh, Why is he giving me a mean look?" Mista asked, removing his arm from Narancia's shoulder. "Are you alright?" Narancia asked. Fugo backed up. -No, I won't even see them again tomorrow... Or the next day! Ever... Not even this boy- Fugo took one last glance at Narancia, before turning around, running as fast as he could. "WAIT! WHERE ARE YOU GOING!?" The voice that Fugo knew was Narancia's, started to call out to him. 

Fugo reached his house and closed the door, locking it just in case. "What's wrong, Fugo?" Fugo turned around quickly, and spotted his mother. "N-Nothing." Fugo said as he headed to his room. He tried to think of something, but all he could think about was the boy, Narancia. The boy that probably won't even remember him the next day. The boy, that is probably hanging out with Mista. Talking with him, laughing with him. The thought made Fugo's stomach hurt. And for some reason, the thought of him with Narancia instead made his whole body feel so warm. He looked through his window, thinking he might be able to see the boy. Unfortunately, he couldn't. The boy and his friend must have already left. Fugo sighed. The skin where Narancia had touched him still burned. Fugo didn't want the heat to go away. He sat down on his bed. "A coffin would be more comfy" Fugo whispered to himself as he covered himself with the bed sheets. 

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Narancia and Mista were heading back home. Mista was talking, but Narancia wasn't paying attention. He was thinking of the boy he spotted at the forest. "I wonder what his name was..." Narancia said softly. "hm?" Mista asked. "Huh? Oh, Sorry. I was just thinking of that boy" Narancia replied. "Well... Maybe he'll be there tomorrow?" Mista patted his back. "Perhaps..." Narancia sighed. "Well... We'll go there again tomorrow, same spot, same time. Kay?" Mista said. "Kay!" Narancia smiled.

Hello!!! I decided to make a new story uwu    I'll still write for the other one, but i had to write this once the idea popped into my head lol. Thanks for reading btw!!!