With the days approaching, he knew better than to get involved in too much. It was why he made the silent decision to disappear from the public for awhile unless he needed supplies. Asleep on the couch with an arm draped over his eyes, he was asleep rather well for a change. Perhaps the reason for such a good sleep was due to the fates desiring a wake-up call in the form of someone beating at his door. A small groan as he moved his arm and eventually reached over for his phone to check the time. It was then he saw the messages left for him as he slept.
“Great…” he muttered … but she hadn’t busted down his door? Why was that? Perhaps she decided to be a little kinder despite her ‘knocks’ capable of waking the dead? … That was actually humorous, thinking on it. Dark jokes not really set for the mood right now. The Uchiha stood up and made his way over to open the door to figure out just why she was being so noisy.
“What is it, Mi-” he paused in his sentence as he took a great notice in her appearance. Pale, fangs … He activated his Sharingan for a brief moment to confirm … No beating heart. What he could assume here was she dressed as one, therefore she became one. That was his guess, but he may be wrong. Either way.
“You’re a vampire … Explains a little bit.” Along with her messages and loud knocking. Also explains why she hadn’t kicked down the door. Only one thing he could do right now. “Come on in. Better to not have you around temptations,” he spoke as he stepped to the side. Staying asleep would had been worth more for his patience if he knew full well she’d be there for eternity.. or going on a hunt.
Finally! Her patience was running dry and the hunger was only getting harder to ignore. Instead of appearing relieved to see him make his appearance, she hissed in annoyance. “Why did it take you so long?” He may be used to her moods but due to circumstances she was a tad crankier than usual. Maybe after all was settled she’d apologize for her behavior. For now however, she stepped inside, ignoring his comment on her being a vampire.
What she couldn’t ignore however was seeing those crimson hues of his peer into her. Even if they more or less patched things up at the island, she was still jealous of them. “Careful, I heard vampire eyes can hypnotize people too,” grumbled the now golden eyed woman. Not that she even knew that he was capable of being hypnotized. She didn’t even know her coco hues had turned into honey.
With furrowed eyebrows, she folded her arms, giving him a piercing glare. “Don’t tell me you’ve been sleeping this whole time?” Her gaze lingered on his hair to his slightly ruffled clothes. Definitely looked like he had been laying down. Sniffing the air, she paused, noticing that he also gave off a certain sweet scent. “You ate dangos recently?” Mi-na blinked, a bit surprised. She then proceeded to move closer to him, frowning. “Wait, how many did you eat?” Perhaps it was just her enhanced sense of smell but he literally smelt like dangos. Did he always smell like that? How often did he eat sweets? What about his blood? Would it also taste like dangos?
Lips parted, showcasing her small fangs grow into larger and sharper versions. “I want a bite..” It came out as a whine, her eyes fixated on his neck. As she took another step forward, she quickly took another step back. There was a pained expression upon her face. She felt rather embarrassed with herself but instead of admitting it, she turned her back to him. “Wait, vampires probably can’t even eat actual food, can they?” Hopefully she could play it off as though she was talking about the sugary desert this whole time. Her pride was taking a beating all on its own, having found herself admitting she wanted a bite out of her friend.