Ooh i love vampire!Eric 🖤 he's such a lover boy! How he'll react when you go to hunt (for him as a surprise because u love him so much), for the first time alone but you come back hurt? ❤️🩹
❤️🔥hehe he really is. oooo thank u for the request! i hope u like it <3
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your boyfriend has been so kind to you - teaching you how to master your instincts, showing you how to feed cleanly from animals and people, and being so patient with you as you discover this new version of yourself. you're brushing your knuckles gently over his cheek, watching the way his chest rises and falls as he's sleeping so peacefully in your bed. you're smiling softly, wanting to surprise him as a thank you and show him what a great mentor he's been.
you jump out from your window, landing on your feet, the midnight breeze blowing your hair around your face. you're running at the speed of light past the trees, using your sense of smell to guide you to unassuming humans in the campgrounds a few miles west for a bloody surprise.
you're sneaking around quietly, about to sink your fangs into the sleeping man's neck in his tent, when his friend comes out of nowhere and slashes your arm with a knife. 'get the hell away from him!' she roars. you scream, the sudden pain stinging as you grab your wound, trying to stop the blood from rushing out. she's swinging the knife around, about to hurt you again, and you take off running.
'fuck!' you roar, running as fast as you can towards home, leaving a trail of blood in your wake.
as you're close to your destination, eric jolts awake, his heart pounding in his chest, his palms dampening with sweat, the feeling that something terrible happened swirling around his gut and mind. 'y/n,' he breathes.
'eric,' you cry, trying to catch your breath, appearing in your bedroom. 'i'm bleeding so much. fuck.'
he's rushing to you, eyes full of worry. 'what happened?!'
your hands tremble as you try not to look at the blood coating your skin. 'i was trying to bring you a surprise! i wanted to bring you food, but i got caught. she was trying to stab me!'
'shit. shit.' he's tugging you to the bathroom and sitting you on the sink, cleaning up your blood with a warm towel. 'it's ok, it's ok.'
'it burns, eric,' you wince.
he's piercing his wrist with his fangs. 'we can heal each other,' he tells you, softly cupping your cheek in his palm.
you're nodding softly. bringing his wrist to your mouth and slowly drinking his blood. this time, you don't wince. you moan softly. the taste like most delicious nectar, sweet and tart like cherries. your eyes close in bliss, the stinging of your wound ceasing.
he's pressing kisses to your head, holding you close to his chest. the worst sight ever is you in pain. worst, covered in blood. 'no more hunting alone, ok? wait for me. i cannot lose you.'
you're nodding. letting his arm go. looking down at your wrist that's healing right before your eyes. 'whoa,' you breathe.