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prince's hand rested on one side of kyran's neck whilst his head remained hovering near his other, not yet making contact.
"is this alright with you?"
prince muttered, voice loud enough just for kyran to apprehend what he said.
"uh, yeah."
the navy-haired boy was just barely able to let out. of course he wasnt.
prince was quite literally cornering him to a wall. well, not really. he had consented after all. and he wasnt even being cornered in all honesty, because prince was being shockingly gentle with him.
it was difficult concealing his flustered expression, especially taking into consideration how prince was looming over him. at this rate, he probably already noticed his ears turning pink if he hadn't heard his heartbeat. or both.
prince was on his left, making it so that his left side was almost completely pressed up against his'. though, there was no cosy warmth from it. vampires never seemed to radiate body heat like how humans did. instead, theirs just felt cold and lifeless, almost like a dead body.
kyran twisted his head just slightly enough to the side to properly view prince's face. his dark blue eyes held its gaze at his fangs which indubitably grew in length. he cant be second guessing himself about this now!
the blonde male's eyes drifted to meet the other's. he had to have been the most beautiful person he's ever witnessed. to have such a person look at him with such grace felt like a fever dream.
the paler and taller male broke the gaze, leaning forward and closer to kyran's neck, using one hand to tilt his head further for his own comfort and resting the other just underneath his shoulder.
kyran felt the soft contact of the two fangs, only touching his skin for a second. slowly, they began to seep in and penatrate his skin , producing a harsh pain and whimper as a result. he wasn't expecting it feel good or anything, but he really should've considered it a step more.
almost as if it were in response to the whimper (maybe it was), prince shifted his left hand off of kyrans head and trailing down his right arm and intertwining his fingers into the others', despite it trembling somewhat.
the other male had taken note of how prince's fangs werent as deep as he would go with the others whom he'd intentionally kill, just deep enough to aquire a bit of blood without losing too much. his head along with the fangs withdrew slowly from his neck, then leaning back in to drink the blood from the wound. that feeling alone of prince's lips in contact with his neck had kyran dazed. to be fair it wasn't like he'd ever experienced this even without having a vampire sucking the blood out.
everything he seemed to do, the way he held the other male, the pressure, all seemed to link back to prince intentionally being gentle with him, minimising the amount of pain.
it was admirable, really. polite, charming, caring, whatever adjective kyran would even think of.
possibly after a solid half a minute or so, kyran began to feel dizzy due to the loss of blood.
to his luck, prince slightly retracted away from his neck, although still hovering over his ear and keeping his voice low.
"thank you, kyran."
and those words remained in his head the entire bus ride home.