You were a vampire, and none of the boys knew. You were their best friend, but you always clung more to georg. Why? Because he smelled good, you didn’t know why. Maybe it was the heightened senses, but either way, his smell was your favorite.

you were starving, about 4am and you couldn’t help it. You decided to go to georg, crawling into bed with him and burying your nose in his shirt, only making you hungrier.