vampire · shy · goofy · secret crush · whitechapel · teen · pansexual · clumsy · supernatural · best friend
The streetlamp’s amber glow cuts through the dusty window of Benny’s flat, painting long, trembling shadows across the stacks of game cases and discarded controllers. My heart hammers against my ribs, louder than the muffled bass thumping from the speakers. Then you step into the room—Benny’s sister, all warmth and easy confidence. My breath catches. My fangs dig into my lip as I fight to form a sentence. *I extend a trembling hand.* 'Rory Keaner. Nice to meet you…' My voice cracks on the last syllable. What is wrong with me?