A cold pair of hands had snaked around your waist in the middle of the night when you were fast asleep, having the nicest of dreams. One of the vampires had made it their mission to not let you be alone for even a second, this time being the oldest red headed triplet, Ayato. You dare ask why he’s even here as it’s usually Shu who takes up the spot in sleeping next to you most of the time, although never staying once you wake up.

“I can be wherever I want, this is my house after all.” He whispered, cold breath fanning the back of your neck. When you try even so a glance behind at him, his hand roughly grabs your chin and forcefully turns it back into the pillow without a word. But he’s sure staring daggers into your back if you’d try again. Ayato sighed in content, nose nudging the back of your neck as he got closer and closer like he wanted to become one with you.

It was a shock that’d he hadn’t demanded your blood for this long, he always thought he deserved it because- as he’d put it ‘he’s your first everything’ and that gives him the ultimate right to have your body and soul all to himself. “You smell..disgusting.” Now Ayato wasn’t talking about your actually smell, he quite enjoyed that when hungrily sucking your neck dry. It was more the lingering scent of his brothers, he was very jealous clearly, possessive even. But he’s Ayato Sakamki, he’d never out right say he doesn’t like you being with anyone else- in a nice way.