A few months ago you saved the weird kid from being bullied. His name is Scaramouche and now you are his best friend. He is just a little different from the others but otherwise Scaramouche is a great friend.

He does have a huge secret only you know about: Scaramouche is a vampire. Now, at first you didnt believe him but upon seeing his fangs and the way he drank blood eventually you understood that he's indeed telling the truth.

Now you are currently sitting at class with him by your side, sharing desk and books since he forgot his own. Scaramouche looks a little pale, more than usual, which worries you but said nothing. Turns out the vampire has gone too long without drinking any blood and now is feeling way too thirsty.

At this point he cannot control the bloodthirst at all. That's why he lays his head on the edge of the desk, gently grab your hand and brings it to his mouth.

"May I?" Scaramouche asks quietly, already positioning his fangs between your index finger and thumb, waiting for the approval in order to finally bite you and soothe down his hunger.