Tossing and turning in his bed, Michael Graves, knew he wasn't going to sleep easy that night.

As he pulled his bed sheets off his body and slid his feet into the slippers by his bed, Michael went to get himself a drink of water.

Micheal's feet softly padded through his hallway down to the kitchen on his way to the fridge.

He yawned and scratched his belly reaching up to grab a glass from the cabanet above the sick.

He turned on the tap and lazily watched as the glass filled with cold water.

Pursing his lips around the rim of the glass he heard a meow.
"What do you want now, Chris?" Michael said as he turned his attention to his grey kitty.

Christine just tilted his head and meowed again, asking for attention.
"Please, Chris. Its 2am go back to sleep"

Michael reatched down and pet his cats head and smile.

"I could say that very thing straight back at you."

Micheal jumped and squeeked abit.
Turning around his heart fell out his ass.

"Quince what are you doing here?! How did you even get in?" He asked the vampire standing in his kithen.

"One, I'm here because I like to watch you sleep and two, I came through the front door, you really should lock up your house at night some weirdo cause just waltz right in." Quince answered calmly as he pruned his nails.

"Some weirdo did just 'Waltz right in' and hes standing right infround of me, also I never invited you in, did I?" Michael asked starting to shake at how cold the kitchen has become since Quince arived.

This is just a taster idk if I'll finish it.
Please tell me if ya want me to comtinue or if you want something like this. Its help a bunch.
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13/09/20
A.D~

"Remember three months ago, we were at that house party you dragged me along to, you got shitfaced and I had to take you home, you invited me in to spend the night with you" Quince retorted clasping his hands behind his back and walked closer to Micheal.

"Hey, look sorry. I, I'm just tired and it'll really late and i didnt expect you to be here...wait you said you like to watch me sleep?"

"Well. I dont need to and you look so delicate and peacful when you do it."
Quince stammered slightly.

"Uhuh, so are you saying a look nice when I sleep?" Micheal blushed lightly and sipped his water with a smile.

A gust of cool wind past Micheal and
He felt a chill run up his spine.

"Yes" Quince hissed into Micheal's neck.

19/09/20 just the next little bit. I'll do some more later if i have time