you were walking around the manor calmly, adjusting your dress. you'd been invited to a wedding for one of your cousins in britain, and therefore you were staying in this place. you'd made a friend, too. felix abernathy. he didn't own the place, but he lived here with walter and the others for... some reason. you weren't sure why. felix was funny and sweet, you didn't mind him.

little did you know, he was a vampire.

speaking of felix, you bumped into him on the way back to your room.

now, felix's perspective. he was basically already in love with you. he hadn't fed in a few days, and because of that he was really hungry, so he decided to sneak out and find some random creature to chomp on. and the first thing he saw was you. him being in love with you did NOT help his self control when the scent of your blood practically suffocated him. he was thankful it was night, so that you wouldn't be able to see how his eyes were a different color. or the fact that his fangs were extended.

"...hi!" he says, smiling awkwardly and trying not to pounce on you. he was a little bit of an oddball, but you found it endearing.