You stood there in shock. Kanato chuckled.

"I told you we'd be meeting you again." He was snacking on the chocolate bar with one hand and carried Teddy in the other.

"W-when did you get out?"

"The next day. One of my brothers bailed me." He shrugged. The bar was now gone and he smirked. "You brushed?"

"Why?"

"I'm kissing you, right?"

"Oh, right." You mumbled as you blushed. 'He was really seriously about it.' You thought.

You quickly retreated to your own bathroom and brushed your teeth. You almost jumped when you went out, because he was sitting on your bed.

"Fucking hell Kanato!" You exclaimed.

"You done?"

"What are you doing in my room?"

"I'm sitting on your bed."

"I didn't allow you!"

"So?" He put down Teddy beside him. "We can't do it downstairs because your dad or mom might interfere."

He stood up and walked towards you until the space between you is gone. His face was so near, you could feel his hot breath. "Now the bars aren't between us."

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Good, because it's easier this way." His lips touched yours after saying that. The kiss was fierce and hungry as your hands found themselves entangled in his purple hair.

Minutes later the both of you were on the bed, shirtless. You had to admit, you enjoyed what he was doing.

"I get it now. Why you were filed with sexual harrasment." You panted. He chuckled.

"I didn't expect this to happen. I thought you'd actually push me away." He mumbled as he placed kisses on your neck. "Mm, I love your scent."

It was only a matter of seconds before his fangs sank down. He started drinking your blood.

"Ah, Kanato..." You moaned with pain. But he didn't care, he loved your blood so much.

"It's so warm." He licked his lips. He went to the other side and bit again.

He didn't stop until you heard the doorbell ring. "Kanato, someone's downstairs."

"I don't fucking care. I need more." He grumbled.

"Kanato stop, I need to get it." You told him. You didn't want him to stop, honestly. You've been craving for this for months, but you had to get to the door. "If it's either one of my parents, we'll be dead."

He sighed before stopping. "Do you really have to?"

You nodded then he suddenly pecked on your lips. "Faster then."

You quickly got up and grabbed a random shirt. You combed your hair with your fingers, trying to make it less messy as you ran down the stairs.

'Please not mom or dad.' You wished. 'I'll be so dead.'

Taking a deep breathe before getting the door, you almost jumped with joy when you found out that it was only your bestfriend.

"Why do you look like you're so thankful to see me?" She asked then she eyed your shirt. "And what are you wearing?"

You looked at your outfit before freezing. You got Kanato's polo instead of the one you were wearing earlier, and even if Kanato was thin, it was still a bit big for you. You also buttoned the buttons wrong too.

"Found this in my closet, I tried it on." You lied. "I was in the middle of wearing it when you doorbelled. What are you doing here anyway?"

She still looked at you suspiciously before replying to you. "We're going out right? Since you're depressed and all."

"C-can we move it?" You tried to say but she shook her head.

"No, I won't allow it. Why, you have nothing to wear? I'll help you." She tried to go in but you didn't allow her.

"A-ah, I do. Something just popped up today. I have to eat lunch with mom's parents."

"They wouldn't mind having me there right? They treat me like they're own child." She tried to slip past you again but you prevented her from doing so. "Y/N, are you hiding something?"

"No!" You exclaimed. "Why would you say that?"

"That's it, you are hiding something from me." She said before barging in past you.

"Shit! Y/F/N no!" You pulled her when she stared to go up the stairs. "Please, I'll get ready. Just, stay here."

"Why can't you just tell me?"

"I'll tell you later." You replied before running up past her. "Please, trust me. Just don't go up."

She sighed before going back to the sofa. Once she was sitting quietly, you went inside your room only finding Kanato smiling at your phone.

"So, you kept it?" He asked you, you knew he was referring to your home screen.

"Yeah." You replied before locking your door.

"Why did you lock it?"

"Because my friend is here. She's asking me to go with her." You sighed.

"Turn her down then."

"I did, she said no. We can't continue, sorry."

He stayed silent as you dug in your cabinet, finding something to wear. "I'll come with you."

You turned to him. "Are you serious?"

"Yeah."

"Don't you have anything to do?"

"Nope." He stood up. "You look cute on my clothes but if I'm coming with you, I'll need it."

You turned crimson at his compliment. "Yeah, I'll give it to you."

You got your outfit before taking off his shirt and throwing it to him. You quickly dashed to the bathroom while he chuckled at you.

"You know I've seen you earlier right?" He said, loud enough for you to hear and for Y/F/N to hear.

You opened the bathroom door and poked your head out. "Shush." You said crossly.

He smiled before putting his hands up. "Sorry."

You quickly dressed up. After applying a bit of make up, you went out.

Kanato, although he was fully dressed, still looked like himself earlier. His hair was still messy, his clothes were ruffled.

"Tch, you could've at least been a bit cleaner." You mumbled. You went up to him and fixed his hair. "Do you want Y/F/N to find out?"

"What if I do?" He asked. You shoved him. "Just kidding."

"I didn't expect you'd find me." You told him while you straightened his sleeves. "I thought you were kidding when you said we'd meet again."

"But I wasn't." He muttered. "All of my brothers get surprised when I'd go out of the house to try and look for you."

"You know, for a person who came from prison, you're actually sweet." You dusted the imaginary dust from his shoulders. "Are you sure you're 2413?"

"The one and only." He smiled and your heart fluttered. Where the hell was that bipolar guy you met months ago?

"Y/N! If you're not coming down, I'm going up!" Y/F/N screeched from downstairs.

"Coming!" You replied. You unlocked the door and quickly went out.

Y/F/N was reading something from her phone when you came to the living room. She smiled when she saw you, although it was forced.

"Y/N is it okay if..." She started to say but then Kanato appeared in the room, coming from the kitchen. He had bars of Snickers in his hands.

"Shit! Oy, did you finish my chocolates?" You asked him, horrified to see that he nodded.

"These are the last bars." He said.

"Fuck you." You muttered. Y/F/N was surprised.

"Who's this?" She asked you.

"Kanato, he's my..." Friend? The guy I watched in prison? 2413?

"Boyfriend." Kanato finished for you. 'What the fuck?' You thought but you secretly liked it.

"Oh, I see." Y/F/N's smile turned genuine. "There'll be no excuses not for you to come!"

"Huh?" You asked confused.

Then Y/F/N explained that she set you up with a guy. With her boyfriend, you guys will have a double date. Just right now, your supposedly date, cancelled. She was about to tell you when Kanato popped up.

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah."

You looked at Kanato, silently asking him if he wants to do this.

In reply, he nodded. "I said, I'll come with you right?"

Your best friend jumped. "Yay! Let's go!"

The date turned out to be nice, although there were occasional glares from Kanato when Y/F/N's boyfriend glanced at you.

Thankfully, the guy couldn't stand Kanato's glares any longer and escaped with Y/F/N, leaving you both back at your house.

"You're rude." You said.

"He had his own date, and he was looking at you."

"Looking isn't a bad thing!"

"It is to me." He muttered as he took out Snickers bar from his pocket. "Right, Teddy?"

"Tch, that's mine." You snatched the bar from his hand.

"Hey!" Then he started tearing up. It literally broke your heart so you halved the bar into two.

"Here, here." You quickly gave him the other half. Once he received it, his tears stopped.

"Thanks." That bipolar jerk, now that good piece of chocolate is inside him.

"What day is it?" You wondered out loud before checking your phone.

You smiled. It was February 14.

"Hey, did it ever occur to you, that it's February 14? Is that like part of your plan?" You asked.

"I didn't even have a plan. It was coincidence that today was Valentine's Day." He replied nonchalantly.

"Oh." Your happy expression fell a bit, unintentionally, as you heard those words. Although it wasn't for him to see, Kanato noticed it.

"Hey, it could mean something that right? It was today that fate brought us together." He told you, then he muttered a few more words. "And today's the day I tasted your so sweet and tasty blood."

You smiled at what he said. 'That was sweet.'

That's when your phone buzzed. A text message.

"We're coming home in a few minutes." Shit, it was your dad.

"Kanato, I think you need to go. Unless you want to face my dad again."

His eyes widened. "Well, I better go then."

You started to part ways, but not before he pulling you and letting your lips connect again.

"We have to finish what we left off earlier." He whispered to your ear. "I'm going back here tomorrow."

"Yeah, sure. Now go!" You shooed him away because you can see your parents' car from afar.

"Ouch, so eager for me to leave." He joked. "I'll be craving for you blood tonight."

And with the blink of an eye, he was gone, exactly when your parents arrived.

"Hi." You greeted your parents as they went out of the vehicle.

"Was there someone here earlier?" Your dad asked.

"Nope, maybe it was the light." You lied.

You didn't listen to your parents as they babbled about what happened. All you cared about is the purple haired boy across the street, smiling at you.

Your parents noticed you beaming like an idiot so they looked behind them, nothing.

"Why were you smiling?"

"I had a nice day." You replied as you touched your neck, the part he bit.

"Okay, well why don't we go inside?" Your mom suggested.

You and your dad nodded before obeying her.

"We have to finish what we left off earlier. I'm going back here tomorrow."

"I'll be craving your blood tonight."

The excitement was killing you.

-END OF PART I-

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