How to Not Write a Vampire Romance
Prompt from missingpride1913: “Don’t fucking touch me.” -Benn
From (x)
Segs/Benn - ish.
Warnings for: Twilight behaviour
Words: 282 (because I’m terrible and lazy and i’m pretty sure Kam wanted angst lol)
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“Don’t fucking touch me.” Jamie practically spat from his bed.
Tyler backed to the other side of the room, he had never seen him so angry.
He was a completely different person to the Jamie that had sat down next to him in Biology class; the Jamie that had stuttered when he answered a question and blushed when their fingers brushed each others passing the microscope.
God, he still smelt just as good though. And this was a complete overreaction.
“I wasn’t going to” Tyler whispered harshly out trying to the keep the noise down so as to not wake anyone else in the house up. Jamie didn’t seem as considerate.
“What the FUCK TYLER?! Why the fuck are you in my room? What the fuck were you doing? WATCHING ME SLEEP?” Jamie exploded, gesticulating wildy with one hand, the other clenched tightly around his duvet in front of his chest.
Just as Tyler was about to explain that he’s just ~*drawn to Jamie, that he really didn’t mean any harm…exactly the opposite in fact! Who wouldn’t want a vampire with super strength and mind reading powers to be dutifully protect—
When Jordie his brother burst through the door swinging a bat and looking enraged and manic.
Jamie and Jordie’s locked eyes connected in a stunned confusion when he flipped the light switch on.
“…Tyler? From.. school? What the fuck !? I’m calling the police. Are you okay?”
Jamie nodded frantically, looking as white as a sheet and still clutching the duvet around his bare torso.
It was Tyler’s turn to look panicked before he decided bolt out of the second story window, the same window in which he had been coming through in.
The restraining order arrived at the Seguin’s house but the Seguin’s had already since vacated.
