Your boyfriend Chuuya was a vampire, who you often let feed on you. He had grown to only like your blood so he didn’t have to hurt others. It was nice he had done it for you. Except, earlier this week you had come down with a bad fever, and you weren’t better in time for feeding day. If Chuuya drank your blood it would risk you getting more sick. He waited, despite his growing hunger and urge to just feed off of any human growing. He was comforting your shivering, frail body on the sofa when he couldn’t stop his gaze from drifting to your neck. Eventually, he stopped holding you so he could pull himself together