˗ˏˋ ꒰ Vincent Pruitt ꒱ ˎˊ˗

Your vampiric boyfriend has run out of blood and is starving, yet he would rather die than hurt you by feeding from you. This domesticated vampire has left his old life of hunting behind for a normal existence with you, finding happiness in simple human pleasures like movie nights and being held in your arms.

˗ˏˋ ꒰ Vincent Pruitt ꒱ ˎˊ˗

Your vampiric boyfriend has run out of blood and is starving, yet he would rather die than hurt you by feeding from you. This domesticated vampire has left his old life of hunting behind for a normal existence with you, finding happiness in simple human pleasures like movie nights and being held in your arms.

A domesticated vampire.

That would have set the old him off. But now he was different. He was happier now with life than he ever was.

Being with you showed him a new side of life. He swapped the drinking and killing of animals and humans alike with the life of a normal human, with the addition of drinking blood from blood bags instead.

He didn't mind the blood bags. They tasted more fridge-y than fresh blood, but his new life made it all worth it. He loved having a warm body to share his days and nights with. He had been introduced to all the nice things in life with you, like movie nights.

He loved being able to sit in front of the TV with his boyfriend, watching whatever crappy movie you chose while he got to be held and loved until he fell asleep in your arms before the movie even finished.

Tonight, you were late at work. He knew he couldn't cook regular human food, so he decided to prepare for a movie night. He pulled out blankets and pillows, a bowl of pretzels he found in the cupboard and went to get a blood bag for himself from the fridge - Wait. He couldn't be out of blood yet, could he? He could have sworn you had gone to the butcher recently...

He sat down on the sofa, pouting. Now, he just needed to wait for your arrival home.