having a vampire as a friend was nothing new. alteast to you. he had been changed some random night, like most, and you'd known about if for a while now.

He'd bitten you a few times, so it wasn't anything new when you two were strolling around the vacant park of the town and — after little consideration — he shoved you into a small patch of bushes and trees to hide your forms. you landed on the ground while he began to point out his hunger.

"ill be gentle, c'mon, 'm hungry." he complained, his new sharpened canines pointing out from between his lips. head tilted with innocence his gaze could not muster.

his hand pushed against your chest, easily easing your chest down onto the leaf-covered forest floor. his eyes narrowing, he licked his lips, forcing a pout. ".. pl—easeee?"