OKAY BUT VAMPIRE!HAZ IS OFFICIALLY REAL
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OKAY BUT VAMPIRE!HAZ IS OFFICIALLY REAL
Helllooo I saw you’re taking requests I was wondering if I could request a vamp haz? Where reader is this bright ball of sunshine and haz is her housemate but has feelings for her but is scared to tell her he’s a vampire?
You and Harrison couldn’t be more different. You always wore bright colors, got up at the crack of dawn to make him breakfast, and religiously grew sunflowers all over the house. Your housemate, Harrison, on the other hand… His entire wardrobe was black, except for one grey jumper, he seemed to sleep all day, and rarely left his room. The only thing you had in common was your feelings for each other.
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“Harrison!” You sing-song, trying to open the bathroom door. “I made coffee!”
“‘M busy!” Harrison huffs, keeping the door closed with his foot as he brushes his fangs.
You pout, sticking your lower lip out. “It’s gonna get cold…”
He pauses, looking at the door. “Did you put the caramel stuff in it?”
“Of course I did!” Your giggle floats through the door, making Harrison’s heart melt.
“Give me thirty more seconds,” Harrison mumbles. “Then I’ll be out.”
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“You’ve got to tell her, mate.” Tom sighs, handing Harrison a cup of blood. “If not, she’s gonna find out eventually.”
“I know… I just don’t know how to tell her.” Harrison sips from the cup. “‘Hey, I’m a vampire and by the way, I’ve been in love with you since I met you’?”
“You’re what?” You squeak, standing in the doorway, holding plates of food for him and Tom.
“H-how long have you been there, love?” Harrison panics, his lips stained red with blood.
“Long enough.” You mumble. “Did you say you’re in love with me?”
His cheeks flush and he nods. “You’re more shocked about that than the vampire thing?”
“I’ve always had a feeling.” You shrug. “You wear all black, rarely leave the house, you won’t even let me take your picture.”
“I’m sorry I never told you.” Harrison grins sheepishly.
“I know now and that means you can take me out on a real date!” You beam