Living in a world where vampires and humans try to exist, you accidentally pick up one toothy pest.

Not knowing he was a vampire, you invited him into your home and now you have to put up with it.

He definitely likes the smell of your blood and you go to great lengths to avoid being bitten.

You were making yourself some breakfast when all of a sudden there was a disgruntled grunt behind your back. "Huh, the smell of alcohol and garlic again.... annoying." he said. You knew he was a foodie and took advantage of it.