Love Bites prt. 3 [ Blood Lust ]
Vampire Michael x Fem!Reader
Contains: fluff,death (can’t think of what else!)
About: You and Michael have been seeing each other more often, the closer you both got the more bolder Michael’s gotten with his physical contact with you. To his misfortune it got complicated for him when another stepped into the picture clearly displaying interests in you to Michael’s dismay..
A/N: not confident with this one at all, but I’m really hoping thats just me and you all enjoy this next chapter.
The last hang out was a mess, Michael had brought baking supplies over mentioning how he didn’t want to come ‘empty handed’ and while baking you both made a huge mess of the kitchen, mainly because Michael wouldn’t stop throwing flour at you.
“Michael! You rascal!” You laughed, being playfully upset at him as you chased him around the kitchen.
Afterwords you both strolled outside, Michael stood in contemplation for a moment before his eyes lit up. You snickered seeing that invisible light bulb pop over his head.
“We should climb on the roof”he suggested smiling.
You raised both brows, “Climb to the roof?”
“Yes, then we can look at the stars” he exclaimed.
“I mean, why not. Let me see if I still have that latter”
Back inside you headed towards the garage, flicking on the light until your eyes landed on the latter that you hardly ever used. To get to the latter you did have to push a few boxes to the side and in the process you accidentally cut your finger.
You hissed, instantly sucking at the cut, “ah..” you huffed continuing with the task.
Stepping back outside, Michael gently took it from your hands and placed it against the side of the house, nudging it a couple times to ensure it wouldn’t tilt.
“There” he smiled, then turned to you. “Go on, I’ll follow up” he beckoned you closer with his hands.
“You won’t let me fall will you?” You asked while approaching him.
Your hand wrapped around the sides of the latter as you hauled yourself up.
He gently chewed on his bottom lip eyeing you, “I’d be an idiot to let somethin’ like that happen to you, now get to climbing girl”he demanded softly with a small chuckle.
Rolling your eyes playfully you started climbing up the latter, when you got up there you looked down to see him looking away, you giggled which caught his attention and he looked up to see you smiling down at him.
“Watcha looking at over there?” You teased.
“Nothin, im just being respectful” and with speed met you up there.
You both ended up laying on your back looking at the stars, you pointed out every constellation you could find while Michael nodded, but kept stealing glances at you. As the night went on Michael started to feel noticeably light headed, his skin felt like it was burning itching even as if he was starting to break out into hives.
He tried to not draw much attention to it still wanting to spend at least another hour or so with you, but the sensation started to feel like a heart beat and he couldn’t help the way his brows knitted together so often.
You looked over taking note of his discomfort your face etched with concern, he glanced at you gently relaxing his brows and giving you a warm smile, you wanted to ask what was wrong. You could tell from the look in his eyes that he didn’t want to discuss it, but when you opened your mouth to speak he was just a second quicker than you.
“I’m hoping no one gave you a hard time today..”he blurted out, his voice a little strained.
You turned on your side to fully face him, “It was ok, I mean people are still acting weird around me” you mentioned.
He immediately furrowed his brows, momentarily forgetting his discomfort and sat up to look at you. “What was said?”
“It’s nothing Michael, I can handle it” you reassured him.
He searched your eyes until he seen the true sincerity of what you were saying and then did he slowly lay back down. A small laugh slipped from your lips, he raised a brow before turning to look at you.
“What?” He questioned a smile began pulling at the corner of his lips.
“You just looked ready to kill Michael, thats what” you replied jokingly.
He laughed a little too, his gaze seeming distant for a brief moment due to your joking statement.
“Angel and I by the way, made up” you mentioned, resting on your back again.
He glanced over at you unamused by the mention of Angel.
“Oh yeah?, and may i just ask you what she said?” He inquired.
Your face scrunched slightly, Michael clearly didnt like Angel yet the feeling was mutual because Angel didnt like him either. You started remembering the conversation from earlier with her, how she wanted you to keep a close eye on him and to be observent.
“She..” you paused for a moment, “just wants to make sure im keeping an eye on you, probably still thinks you’re gonna cause me some sort of harm” you continued while messing with the hem of your shirt.
“Of course she does”he sighed.” ..You said you worked?” He asked wanting to change the topic.
“Yeah, Annie’s diner. The foods half decent you should stop by some time” you persuaded, smiling.
He shook his head gently, “maybe when I’m less of a hot topic, but for now meeting up here aint too bad” he confessed softly.
The night ended with you both saying your goodbyes, your eyes lingering on his leaving form longer than usual. Going back inside you cleaned up, took a shower and headed to bed praying you’d wake up on time for work, considering how late it was.
Michael finally made it home, his body slumped against the door finally being able to show the strain in his body. The hunger was getting worse, he stumbled his way down the hall pulling the basement door open, but upon opening the door he gagged to the odder that was similar to road kill, his hand came to rub his neck thinking of how he was going to dispose the now rotting Corpse.
He slowly sat down on the edge of the stairs, running his hands through his hair before slowly resting his head down on his knee’s. His hair cascaded over his face as he tried to rock himself for comfort, the rush of regret and guilt hitting him all at once. The goal was never to kill him, he never even entertained the thought nevertheless the damage was done and now he has to take care of it.
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The following day started off muggy, the sky covered in a blanket of clouds while the air smelt like wet asphalt and soil. On your way to work multiple cop cars including an ambulance had sped past you, dread began to seize your body as you saw the vehicles in your rear view mirror drive in the direction of Michael’s house. Thankfully the panic diminished mildly when you seen them pass his residents, yet the dread still lingered.
Upon arriving at your job, caught sight of your coworkers. Aliyah, Tony and someone new you had not seen before were standing outside chatting with one another, tension painted on their faces.
“What’s going on?”you called out, stepping underneath the sunshade that was connected to the building.
“You remember that guy that went missing?” One of them spoke up.
“Oh no”you went to cover your mouth expecting the worse.
“Well we don’t know for sure, it’s just a guess” Tony chimed in quickly.
Your manager who was watching from inside stepped out, “this place is going to be opened in an hour, you can watch the cops pass by from inside.” He grunted, he was never a morning person.
Inside everyone start cleaning as well as setting up for the day, you were cleaning off the tables while grumbling. Whoever had closing shift that night did a horrible job nonetheless you got it done. The day carried on like normal, but with enough ease dropping you were able to find out the man who had went missing was found and pronounced dead in the woods, attempting to bury the body.
The thought of a potential killer being on the loose made the hairs on your back stand up, but maybe he was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. As the day continued the rain would pick up then slow down due to the bipolar weather you didn’t get much customers today and that’s how you found yourself sitting by the window, the faint sound of 60’s music played in the background.
You were deep in your thoughts until you heard the sound of the bell from the door ring, you checked the time and it was 30 minutes until closing.Tony walked up to the man letting him know most food was put away since the diner was closing soon, but he dismissed it. The mans umbrella closed, allowing you to see his short yet voluminous hair, you raised your brow at the choice of him wearing shades at night.
He was wearing an all black outfit, bell bottoms with a turtle neck sweater with a neckless hung low stopping right by his abdomen with symbols you recognize, the female and male symbol combining into one. Yet there were small other details to it.
He caught your gaze, lifting his hand, beckoning you over with just his pointer finger making the ring in his hand glisten under the light. A sigh left your lips as you got up from your seat, sauntering over to him.
“Can I get you anything?” You asked not hiding the exhaustion in your voice.
“just a water” he replied simply, his voice was smooth and velvety. “Oh, and one more thing” he added.
“I seen a lot of cop cars pass by on my walk here, you know anything about that?” he asked.
You sighed, “A man had been missing for a day I believe, and I’ve gathered from our customers was that he was found dead” you replied in a hush tone.
He nodded in understanding then gently shooed you off with his hand, you weren’t fond of the gesture, but walked away to get him his water. In the kitchen three of your coworkers were leaning up against the counters chatting, but abruptly stopped when seeing you.
“Hey y/n” the new one spoke up, he smiled at you.
You flashed a smile then grabbed a glass filling it with water while the others finished their conversation.
“I’m convinced it was that guy she’s been talking too..”Aliyah whispered, you began to glare.
“You can say that, but theres no evidence that it was him..even if he is strange” Tony replied, you didn’t like the last comment but appreciated the first half.
You hurried out the kitchen to bring the new awaiting customer his water, he turned his focus from out the window when hearing your paced footsteps approaching. He took the water sipping it before saying thank you, you gave him a nod then checked the time.
“Well, time for me to go home. Be safe and enjoy the rest of your night” you spoke softly.
“Same to you, next time I’ll come a little sooner. This was last minute” he explained as he stood up, he wasn’t very tall almost about your height. “I’m Prince by the way way”
“It was nice serving your Prince” you managed a laugh, “even if it was just water”
A smile tugged at the corner of his lips mildly amused, after the brief interaction you clocked out and went home. When you pulled up into your drive way you recognized a familiar figure sitting on the steps of your porch.
“Michael..” you whispered with wide eyes.
Michael stood as soon as he caught sight of your car, he seemed almost frantic, but seemingly relaxed when he saw you. You got out the car and he pulled you into an embrace, you were taken aback by the gesture but returned the hug nonetheless. He was warm and held you so gently as if he was scared he’d break you if he had hugged you any tighter.
“I missed you” he confessed, pulling back to look at you.
“Missed you too” you smiled tiredly, “how long were you sitting there?”
“Oh, not long” he chuckled, “I’m hoping you’re not too tired, today was a little rough for me and I could really use a friend” his eyes hinting at his vulnerability.
“Of course, let’s get inside”
As you both walked up to the door you fumbled with your keys, Michael on the other hand was looking around skimming the area protectively. Finally turning around when hearing the click of you unlocking the door, stepping inside you both seemed to let in a deep inhale and exchange at the same time making you both laugh.
Next thing you knew you were sitting on one end of the couch and Michael on the other, similar to the first time he came here. He was holding the pillow from the couch in his arms clinging to his stomach while the other hand rested on the side of the couch, as rest his head on his hand while he listened to you talk about work.
“So pretty much they were all talking about the same thing, but I’m pretty sure it was the poor guy that went missing” you mentioned your voice edged with sympathy.
Michael looked down at his hand that was tugging on a loose string of the pillow, “are you scared?”
“Of course I am, i was so worried something had happened to you when the police and everything passed your house..”
He eventually looked up, smilingly softly, “I’m fine sweets..I’m just glad you’re ok”
You gave a half smile still feeling the fatigue kicking you hard, but it was nice getting to see him again and even more a relief to know he was ok. Though maybe also relieved that he wasn’t the one in trouble for maybe causing anything, you shook your head a bit wanting to get rid of the thought.
You nodded, “trying not to doze off” you chuckled.
He smiled then unexpectedly scooted closer to you. You felt your heart rate pick up and it was almost like he could tell cause he started smirking at you.
“Don’t start” you warned, though it lacked any real bite.
“I’m not doing anything” he feigned innocents.
You playfully rolled your eyes, then you looked at him thoughtfully, “I just remembered something”
“We did get one last customer tonight who asked about what had happened to, it’s not uncommon for us to get last minute customers but something about him was different.”
He huffed, “how different?” He asked genuinely curious now, grabbing then cup of tea you had made him.
“He had good fashion taste, said his name was Prince—”
You were caught off by the sound of spitting, slowly you turned to look at him. Tea dripping from his chin.
Michael cleared his throat, wiping his chin after. “I’m sorry”
“No it’s…good?” You glanced at the small mess on the floor. “What was that about?”
“I choked” he replied simply.
“Be careful” you gently scolded. “Like I was saying, his name was Prince. He was interesting said he’d come sooner next time, means more customers so im not complaining.
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