This will be my first fiction on the site but one of my later works in real life. Remember: Flames don't help anyone, but harmful critiquing makes the world go round.. Arigato!
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters from Vampire Knight that honor goes to Matsuri Hino. I only own the story idea and Ayame-kun
Lightning cracked in the air, but it did not come from the moonlit skies. Instead it came from one white-haired vampire sitting beside Kaname Kuran, President of the Night Class and Moon Dorm and a pureblood vampire. The white-haired vampire yawned, his fangs clearly visible and his boredom blatantly evident.
"Oi, Kaname-kun, when will the headmaster transfer Kiryu into the Night Class?" He had only asked the question out of curiosity but he soon found himself beneath the large pureblood.
"Who told you about his condition?!" Kaname appeared to hiss out these words; his sharp nails digging into the flesh of his fellow vampire's neck. However, seeing the neutral expression on the white-haired male's face made him bare his fangs and lean in close to the other's exposed flesh.
A loud yelp escaped the smaller male's lips, feeling Kaname's fangs sink into his neck and his blood being slowly drained. "A-Aya a-always knew…" He managed to stutter out, trying to push the brunette off of him.
Kaname pulled away from the white-haired vampire, a frown on his smooth features and blood rolling down from his pale lips. "Don't start referring to yourself like that again, Ayame…" He stood up straight and took out a handkerchief, pressing it against the fangs marks he had left on his companion's neck.
A dark blush colored Ayame's pale skin, confused by Kaname's actions and perplexed by his own reaction. "Why are you doing this? You know there's no need for it…"
"Don't be a fool, Ayame. The other students of the Night Class are able to smell your blood and will react as their instincts tell them to react. There could be a disaster and it would be our fault." Kaname's expression grew grave, his eyebrows furrowed as if in thought, abandoning the handkerchief he had pressed against Ayame's neck.
Ayame rose from his compromising position, holding the handkerchief in place and gazed at the larger vampire with eyes that held some curiosity, but greater concern. "I'm sorry, Kaname, it must have slipped my mind for a moment. It will never happen again, I swear my very soul upon that."
The brunette's expression immediately lightened and his hand was placed on the smaller male's head, a smile playing on his lips. "I think I took a little too much blood from you, you're not acting like yourself, Ayame." A chuckle left Kaname's lips, stepping away from the younger male as if trying to lead him back to class. "I recommend you take some blood caplets immediately after class is over."
-commits seppuku-
Kaname-sama was so OC it must be a sin.
x.x;; I know I suck and this was short...comment on what you think if you want and tell me what I'm doing wrong. Arigato.
