Author’s Note: Here we go with the 11th chapter, even though it is one day late again.. I am really sorry for always posting late but I am really busy with school in the moment because we are writing so many exams right before Christmas vacation, even on your last day, we’re gonna write our biology exam and I also have to make a book presentation for my English classes and a presentation about marketing in my economy classes.. Anyway, please enjoy!
Pairing: Choi Hansol(Vernon) x Reader
Genre: Soulmate au, Vampire, Fantasy
Yearningly you were waiting for the night to finally break in.
Your parents had their monthly date night and told you that they probably weren’t coming home until the early hours in the morning. You were finally alone at home again, what meant, that you could see him again.
The man, who caused your little teenage heart to jump, when he was near. Of course you told them, that someone would visit you, but instead of telling your parents the truth, you told them, a friend from school, Harriette, would come to your house, so you both could finish your book project for English Literature classes.
Did you feel bad for lying to your parents? Of course. Would you change it? No. But could they take offense against you? What should you do? Tell them, that their daughter is in love with a more than three hundred years old succubus, who looked like pale version of Leonardo DiCaprio? No. Never in your life would you tell them about your love to Hansol, that’s for sure.
Your dad would probably want to kill him. He would yell at you, saying that he just wanted your blood and your virginity, because 'he had read about stuff like this’. While your mother would start crying at first, but when she has calmed, she would throw you out from home. Emotionally quitting the bond between mother and daughter, but you knew that she could never do it. At least not immediately.
Soft knocking was snapping you out of your dark thoughts, a big smile crept on your face, knowing it was him behind the pane of your window. Opening the said object, after you almost ripped your thick curtains off the frame.
He sat on the small metallic balcony railing of your room, letting the snowflakes sinful dancing around his aristocratic features. His body heat made the small ice cristalls melt on his alabasta like skin, making it shine. He was breathtaking.
Wrapping his arms around you, he pulled you into warm hug. “Oh god, you smell amazing.” He brushed his nose against the crook of your neck, causing you to giggle. You weren’t afraid of his fangs any more. You knew, that he wouldn’t do anything to you when you weren’t okay with it.
Softly caressing your cheek with his thumb, his dark orbs locked with yours, searching for any discomfort or fear in your features like at the first time, he met you. But his gaze met nothing but pure love just for him.
His hot blood was rushing trough his veins, as he felt his body reacting in joy. Never in his long lasting life was someone looking at him like you did. Never felt he so comfortable in his life with any other person, than he did with you. When he was with you, he wanted to change everything for you, to keep you save. You were his, over the hundred of years, missing dawn, his sunshine. His light in his tunnel of darkness. When he was with you, he could forget the terrible things he did in the past and how lonely he was, even though his brothers were always there for him. For you, he would do everything and more. You were his treasure and he would love nothing more than to keep you with him for ever, making you one of his kind, but he couldn’t.
He couldn’t just take everything you loved away from you. Even though he knew, when he would offer you this one opportunity, you wouldn’t say no. He wasn’t sure, if you really understood, what an immortal life as a vampire was keeping hidden. You would learn to miss the simple things in life. The rising morning sun, the sweet taste of a strawberry, or your reflection in the mirror. But seeing you living your own life, him staying at his age, you getting older, wanting to marry and all of it not with him? You could just as well ram a peg trough his heart immediately. No, a life without you wasn’t an option for him. And he knew, if you were just feeling a tiny bit like he did, you couldn’t accept it yourself.
Your love was his light from heaven and he would prefer living a mortal life with you, than an immortal life without you.
