Ralph Macchio imagines ♡

vampire Ralph

A/N - Imagine: A vampire called Ralph sneaks into your house at night and instantly falls in love with you so he begs for a taste ♡

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I toss and turn in my sleep, why can't I settle down?

Slowly opening my eyes, I notice that the doors to my balcony are wide open, the moonlight shines through as the breeze sways the curtains.

I sit up and almost have a heart attack when I notice a boy in the shadows in the corner of my room. 

"W-who are you?!" I call out in alarm.

He steps forward, revealing his beautiful features.

"The names Ralph" he smirks, I notice he has fangs. 

I rub my eyes thinking it's a dream but it's not. His fangs glisten in the light.

"What do you want? I'll call the cops" I try to scare him away.

Ralph chuckles and approaches me, he crawls onto the bed over me.

My breathing hitches as I stare into his dark mysterious eyes.

"I want you," he says as he pins my arms above my head.

"But-" I go to speak when he cuts me off with a hungry kiss.

"Can I have you Y/n?" He mumbles against my lips before pulling away.

"H-how do you know my name?!" I ask.

"I've been watching you for many nights now" he smirks again.

"Why me?" I'm curious.

Ralph ignores my question.

"Can I have you, please?" He begs.

I sigh and give in.

"Okay," I whisper.

Ralph grins at me, his fangs are extremely intimidating.

He leans into the crook of my neck, his breath is hot against my cold skin.

I suddenly feel him latch onto my skin as he bites down into my neck, drawing blood from me.

I whimper and squirm underneath his touch, I can tell he's loving it.

After a minute or so he breaks the connection, I notice my blood dripping from his mouth which he wipes away.

"Can I ask how old you are?" I ask curiously.

"I'm 118 years old" he replies casually.

My jaw drops open in shock, he looks at least 15.

"Oh. Well uh, you can have me anytime" I giggle.

"I sure will" he smirks.