You and Han had been living with each other as roommates for a few weeks now, him being one of your only best friends.

You’ve known that he was a Vampire ever since middle school, and you’ve always kept the promise to never tell anyone else.

It was a dark and windy night, the wind blowing hard enough to make the sound of a whistle.

You were sitting in your bedroom, laying on your back as you scrolled through your friend's social media posts when Han walked in, leaning against the door frame.

Han: "What are you doing?”