“Huh, what are you talking about?” I said, pausing my show.
“You know.” He said with a straight face.
I was silent.
“Why are you afraid of me?” He said.
“I don’t know. Well, I do know but I don’t know how to explain it without hurting your feelings.”
“Go ahead, you won’t hurt my feelings.”
“Well, you’re scary because your aura is so difficult to understand and strong and intimidating. Your scary. You just don’t express yourself. Just show your soft side. I promise I won’t hurt you but I won’t lie I haven’t showed all of my side but I’m going to say this, I’m a bit crazy. And I want to see your happy side, your sad side, I want to see all of them.” I said. He stares at me blankly. “You can be so cold, unless we’re in bed or making love.” He starts laughing.
“Sorry, continue.” He said smiling.
“I just want you to be happy, if you not smiling how am I supposed to know. Your always so serious. I’m not saying you have to show your side outside of this room, because you still need to keep your appearance. But just give me reassurance that your okay. Just smile and laughing more. Make me know that I’m doing something right, and I’m not going to mess this up.” I finished.
It was silent for a while. Until he broke that silence.
“Why would you mess this up?” He said.
I was surprised by his question.
“I’m a failure. I can’t do anything right. I can’t even make you happy.” I said sadly with my head down.
He lifts my chin up so I’m looking at him and smiles at me.
“Your doing just fine.”
“But...” I said.
“I love you too.” He said.
My face goes red.
God, he remembered me saying that.
“You really love me.”
“Yes. I do.”
“I’m very clingy. So be ready.”
“I already am.” He said and gave me a kiss.
I kiss him back. I push him back.
“I didn’t hurt your feelings.” I said.
“You didn’t. I’m just fine.”
“Well, how about we get to know each other more.” I said.
“Alright.” He pauses. “Where did you grow up most of your life?”
“London. What is your middle name?”
“Liam. What was the weirdest food you have ever eaten?”
“Octopus. When were you born?”
“October 28, 1748. When are you the most ‘you’?”
“God. Umm. I guess the most me is when I’m happy and with my family. What is your favorite memory of someone that isn’t in your life anymore?”
“My grandfather.“ He started but I interrupted him. “You don’t have to say anything. I’ll ask another question.”
“No, it’s fine. My favorite memory of him was when we went fishing and he told me ‘son, you are my favorite person in the world and I wish you a happy birthday,’ Right before he died next to me with a smile on his face.”
Tears were running down my face. “How did he die?”
“A witch poisoned him. Turning his heart to stone. It was painful to watch but he didn’t want to be cured. He lost his mate and he didn’t think life was worth living.”
I could see that Nico was holding back tears so I pulled him into a tight hug. He hugged me back, I could tell he was caught off guard but he still hugged me back. When he pulled away he had a smile on his face.
“What’s wrong?” I said panicking.
“Nothing, let’s continue. Who is the most irritating person you know?” He said.
“Um, Marcellus and Izzy. They could be twin for all we know. They can be so hard to cope with.“
“What are the small pleasurable things that I do to you?” He said with a smirk.
He’s up to no good.
“Answer him.” Aria rings in my head.
“Well, I like slow kisses down my neck.” I said quietly.
Ugh, this man.
He pulls me closer to him, turned me around so my back was chest.
“What are you doing.”
“Shh, just relax.” He said
He put his face in the crook of my neck. He then slowly made his way to my breast with his hands. He unbuttoned my shirt slowly and started groping my breast, pinching my nipples. He started kissing my neck slowly, moans escape my mouth as he does this.
“Nico, why are you... what are you doing.” I said through my moans.
“I want to mark you.”
“Aw. Let him do it. I want to be closer to him.” Aria said, purring.
“Go ahead.” I said.
I felt him stiffen. I guess he wasn’t expecting me to agree.
“Are you sure?” He said in a husky voice.
“Yes, I’m sure.” I said. I know that shit hurts.
I feel his fangs graze my neck, but never pierced my skin.
“Nothing, you not just doing it because I want to right.”
“No, I want this and so does Aria. I’m ready.”
“Okay.” He whispers.
His fang pierce my skin, I scream as I feel his venom run through my veins. I grab his arm, holding it tight until pleasure overcame me and I started moaning. He laid my down on the bed better and laid right next to me as I started growing tired.
“Nico, what’s you favorite color?”
“Blue, my love. Blue.”
He said caressing my cheek as I fell asleep in his arms.