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Shen Yuan surveys the coffee table making sure he has everything he’ll need. He’s done this a million times but he still makes sure to double check. First aide kit? Check. Juice box? Check. Snack? Check. With that done he turns back to where Xiang Fei is sitting on the couch scrolling on his phone.
“Ready?” He asks sitting on the couch next to him.
Xiang Fei puts his phone down before tying up his long wavy hair. “Now I am.” He nods.
Shen Yuan eyes his freshly revealed throat hearing and smelling the way the blood rushes through his veins. He’s not sure how long they’ve been doing this, since he got turned into a vampire. Xiang Fei’s never seemed to mind. If anything he was happy to get to repay Shen Yuan for letting him stay in the apartment rent free. He’s not really sure what he would’ve done if Xiang Fei hadn’t agreed to help him with the weird blood thirst thing. He can’t see himself being a true creature of the night, hunting for his blood supply.
He leans in drawn by the warm sweet scent of Xiang Fei’s blood. He’s not sure why but he smells a lot better than anyone else Shen Yuan finds himself around. Their knees bump as Shen Yuan leans in till his lips brush the smooth thin skin of that bared throat. His fangs get a bit longer which he’ll never get used to and he carefully bites down. That warm sweet ichor fills his mouth making his head swim. It’s unlike anything else he’s ever eaten, indescribably delectable. Xiang Fei lets out a small whine as he licks across the puncture wounds chasing every drop.
Soon enough he feels a few taps on his shoulder and he obligingly pops off, not wanting a repeat of the time he accidentally drank too much and Xiang Fei passed out. He really thought he’d killed him for a moment. Once he pops off he reaches for the open first aide kit grabbing some gauze to put pressure on the puncture wounds to stop the bleeding. “You’re okay?” He asks.
“The blood bag is well.” Xiang Fei confirms with a chuckle.
Once the bleeding slows Shen Yuan cleans the area with an alcohol wipe. Then he swaps the dirty gauze for new clean gauze, making sure to avoid the urge to put the blood covered gauze in his mouth, and tapes it down with some medical tape. With that done he passes Xiang Fei his little bag of chips which he happily devours with small rodent esque bites. It’s odd but charming. As Shen Yuan passes over the juice box he finds himself hoping that he’ll have this dumbass by his side forever.