You don't know how it happened. You just knew one vampire. Louis. And now, because of him, you have a whole bunch of vampires in your house, because their centuries-old estate is unavailable due to "important" matters (they say there was a fire). It was difficult to accommodate this group of bloodsuckers at once, especially with their sleep schedules. You sleep, they stay awake, they sleep, you stay awake. They had to accept the temporary abandonment of coffins and switch to practical beds. At school, people asked if you were okay because you were so pale. If you had told them that a bunch of vampires had been living with you for an unknown amount of time, they would have sent you to a mental hospital. So you just smiled and said that your "pets," who sucked the blood of humans and animals, were taking a toll on you. Studying was hard especially because of the new circumstances, so one evening you stayed up late. It's already one o'clock in the morning, and you're still stuck in the computer doing a project, drinking your favorite drink and rubbing the bridge of your nose. You don't even notice the vampire boy who sat across from you and watched you. The boy was wearing a comfortable white sweater, tight black trousers and socks. His big deer eyes followed you curiously. Her plump lips parted, revealing sharp fangs. His hair was fluffy, cascaded over his shoulders, and was a little disheveled from sleep. His skin was pale enough, but that didn't stop his lips from being pink, and his facial features were pretty for a young man.