SIMONS P.O.V -
"Don't be ridiculous snow," is what Baz said to me the night previous when we arrived back at Hampshire when I asked where his scrabble board was. I was only teasing him anyway but we had playful night even without the board game. It seemed that the non-magic spots had got the magic filled back into them when I sacrificed all my magic to the Hundrum, something that nobody thought would actually happen. There are at least two good things that came from me giving up my magic. Baz's family got their home back, which is something I would forever feel guilty about if they didn't. For Baz though it would not be home for much longer he was going to finish his final year at Watford (without me) and then me and him would possibly get a flat, Penelope was also interested in getting a flat with me however I had to be realistic she was probably going to move to America and I would be doomed to be hopelessly lost without her.
Its early in the morning when I awake and Baz is not beside me so I assume he has gone out hunting I'm drenched in sweat I relived everything in my dreams. I rolled over onto my back laying slightly arched because of my wings it pained me to lay on them but I needed to be on my back. How was I supposed to come to terms with the fact the Mage actually sent those vampires on Natasha Pitch, that it was him that caused Baz to become one of them when he was but a child, what a life that would be for a child, knowing your one of them, knowing what your mother died for. My blood was boiling, could I hate the Mage? I mean he was a psychopath clearly. Since I was 11 I spent all my time looking up to him and he in a way betrayed me he betrayed everyone. He was obsessed, consumed by my power and in the end that's all he wanted from me, he couldn't accept that it was gone he pointed his wand right at me and demanded me to give it to him when it was all gone, there was nothing I could do. I'm not even going to allow my brain to touch the fact that because of me he was now dead. The door opened and Baz came in, swiftly he got into bed beside me and pulled his t-shirt off so he remained only in his jeans (I still can't believe Baz wears jeans),
"I didn't think you'd be awake Snow," he said rubbing my shoulder.
"It's a miracle I can sleep," I tell him, I mean given all that's happened.
"I know what you mean," he said stiffly. He intertwined his fingers in my curls, "but can we forget about that for a moment?" he whispered in my ear then nibbled it, I gasped. Responding to this I placed a hard kiss on his mouth he responded with equal force. He put his hand up my PJ top and I allowed this, there were no corpses present he could feel away, he rubbed my stomach gently and I breathed heavily into his mouth through the kisses, he climbed on top of me and moaned into my mouth without breaking the kiss. My heart was beating so hard I was afraid it would come out of my chest all the discomfort caused by the wings and the tail disappeared it was me and Baz and nothing else mattered but us. As he licked my lips and kissed my neck I felt myself grow nervous his fangs would appear but they didn't. I had to learn to trust Baz but after all he was a vampire, though he had never harmed a human. I relaxed and let him kiss my neck and rub my thighs, my hands were caressing his back and dark hair, he ran his fingers purposely passed my manhood and right up to my chin I felt myself stiffen and this was hopelessly embarrassing because I was wearing pajamas, he smirked and I went ridged. I put my hands over my face to cover my red cheeks, then I felt Baz unbuttoning his jeans and sliding them off just enough to reveal his boxers and I felt his erect penis on my stomach, I removed my hands from my face and pulled them around Baz's neck making him kiss me again full on the mouth. Baz's hands were drew back to my manhood and this time they did not leave, he was stroking my hardness threw my pajama bottoms and I took a deep breath and mimicked him, stroking his through his boxers. He buckled into me. I was beginning to sweat again but this was good this felt good. We lay there for the better part of an hour before I had to excuse myself to the bathroom so I could have a wank. I came back and got dressed and smiled at him it wasn't awkward it was normal, he came over and kissed my cheek, "breakfast?" he asked,
"Egg sandwiches?" I replied his question with another question because I desperately wanted a sandwich and that was not a proper breakfast but eggs where right? He rolled his eyes and I followed him to the kitchen where he had the cook prepare us both egg sandwiches, I smiled stupidly at him. We ate in the library so we could be alone, I liked being alone with Baz, his father still scared me but I did like his family also, the haunted house itself was starting to grow on me (even the wraiths because me being afraid of them meant I was allowed to share a room with Baz) we had two strips of bacon each with our sandwiches and watched delightfully as Baz's fangs appeared. I wanted to touch them but I had already been informed that I could not; they were filled with venom after all. Perhaps I wanted to be a vampire; I couldn't stand being a normal. Though I know Baz would never really change me he did not recommend that life for anyone. The only magic in my life now was what me and Baz had together and would be forever thankful for that, (that's if it lasts forever, heres to hoping) After breakfast Baz lay in my arms reading me out a book, I wasn't listening to what he was saying so I could not tell you what the book was about I was more listening to the sound of his voice. Perhaps that's why I argued with him so much in the past any excuse to hear his voice, which was aesthetic. I just didn't know what I was going to do without him this afternoon when he went to have drinks with his aunt Fiona, probably try to come to terms with what has happened, and that would be done in Penny's house no way I was staying in the haunted mansion without Baz.
BAZ'S P.O.V
I looked myself over the mirror, my black suit fitted perfectly and I gently ran my hands over my hair in order to get rid of any stray hairs that may have felt the need to appear and I smirked at myself,
"Baz you have out done yourself once again," I spoke loudly and exited my room, descending the stairs and my aunt Fiona stood at the door waiting for me with an impatient look on her face,
"Are you ready now?" she questioned and opened the front door and gestured with her hand and I nodded,
"Looking this good takes time Fiona," I laugh and check that I have my wallet as I walked out the door and into her car, Fiona bounced around to the driver side and quickly pulled the door open and climbed in, she had only one leg in the car when she had already stuck the keys in the car and the engine revved up, "In a hurry?" I questioned and smirked at her, she threw me a slightly annoyed look before it broke into a smile,
"We are in for a great night," she smiled and the car took off.
Once we arrived at the bar Fiona did not wait around before she had ordered in the first round of drinks, two Jack Daniels and coke, I took my first sip and the warm liquid slipped down my throat, causing me automatically to relax as Fiona scanned round the bar,
"So you have been busy it seems," she spoke her voice crisp in my ears as I strained to listen over the music, it's not that it is too loud I'm just almost certain I wont be able to hear myself talk and this causes me a slight irritation,
"I guess you could say that," I laughed lightly as I take another sip and place my glass down, "you know trying not to let the whole school find out that I am a vampire while also trying to find my mothers killer," I say in matter-of-fact tone and smiled at her, 'What about yourself Fiona? Still engaging with the cast outs of the magic word," I ask and she threw me a sneer and downed her glass and snapping her fingers at the bartender and pointing at her empty glass, she was met with a understanding nod and turned her attention back to me,
"I find out information and besides sometimes these people can be fun, and they make interesting drunken partners," she laughed and the bartender appeared and flashed her smile as he sat the glasses in front of us, I of course had not finished mine but took it as an incentive to quickly finish my first drink and move on to the next one, Fiona winked at him and handed him a five pound note, " What about you Baz any love stories you want to tell me about?" and I lifted my eyebrow at her,
"I am not even nearly enough drunk to talk about this with you just yet," I laugh and gulped all of my drink in one looking at her, "A few more of these and maybe it will slip out," I smirk and she snaps her fingers again smiling at me,
"Challenge accepted my young nephew," and the bartender appeared once more with the third round of drinks.
Most the night seemed to pass quickly; I had to take my jacket off an hour into the night because the drinks had caused me to become very warm very quickly. Myself and Fiona was now dancing to what I believe was Rock DJ by Robbie Williams, it was nice to get out and let loose after all that has happened, but let me say I never did think I would be dancing with my middle aged aunt in a pub while taking shooters. Fiona smiled widely over at me and signaled with her hand back to our seats, where we fell into the chairs laughing loudly and wiping the sweat from our foreheads,
"SIX SHOTS OF AFTERSHOCK BARTNER MAN," I shouted over the music and he nodded, his face pinned in a smile as he looked at the other customers at the bar, Fiona playfully slapped me ,
"Are you planning on being smashed," she slurred as I felt my cheeks redden with the heat and I smirk at her,
"Of course I am, what else would someone come to a bar for my sweet aunt," I slur back, I can hear my words stumbling over each other as they come out of my mouth and the bartender, whose name was Joel, appeared and served us our drinks, "On the count of three we take three shots each, one after another," I say and smile and her eyebrows lift in shock,
"Honestly Baz I will be sick," she laughs and waves at the drinks, I lift my eyebrow,
"You want to hear about my love life don't you?" I question and peek her interest, "Take the shots and I'll let you know everything," She nods excitedly and lifts the first shot, "Ready? One, Two –" and just before I say the number three we both throw the shots back, racing each other to see who could finish first and we slammed the last glass down and relaxed back into the chairs. I could feel alcohol settling in my stomach and I had to take a few minutes to make sure my aunt would not be out-drinking me,
"Spill it Baz," Fiona slurred loudly as she stared at me and I rolled my eyes, my smile obvious on my face as I sat forward,
"Fine," I reply and lean towards her, "If you really must know I have a boyfriend," I speak slowly and as if it was a passing comment, Fiona looked shocked and leaned in to get closer,
"A boyfriend?," she asked, "Who? how'd you meet? When did this happen? Baz you never tell me anything," all the of words fell out of her mouth so quickly I had to go back over her question before trying to answer and I smirk at her,
"Simon Snow, we met at school, and really it's been an on-going build up of sexual tension for the last few years but it technically only happened in the last few days and Fiona I am telling you now," I laugh and her face had remained in the same shock expression,
"Simon Snow?" she says and I nod, "As in Simon Snow the Mages heir Simon Snow?" she continued and I nod again, "But he's the Mages heir Baz, you guys hate each other, you have spent the last 8 years trying to plot how to get rid of him and now your telling me you have snogged him," she doesn't move as she waits for me to reply and I roll my eyes in anger this time,
"The very same Snow and well the Mage is dead so is he really? And they have always said that fighting is a sign of love," I laugh and Fiona falls back into her seat, her eyes never leaving mine, " Also I did not snog him he snogged me first I just liked it so I responded to him, we told his Friend penny about how he had cornered me at night in my bed on our first encounter but apparently that was a lie I told and he did it to actually make me not kill myself, but the important points is not the detail," I say and look at time, quarter past 1, we have missed last call it is probably for the better,
"I cannot believe this," She slurs in a shocked tone and her eyes search my face,
"Also just as a side note I think you will find that Simon killed the Mage so is he really his heir?" I say and stand pulling on my jacket, Fiona stood, but her face still seemed to confused, "It is too warm we need to go outside," I state and begin to walk away, I do not feel as drunk as I should be maybe I was building an intolerance, I think to myself and reach the air outside, "Nope there it is," I say out loud and my head feels like its spinning, my legs and arms are no longer under my control and I feel very giddy,
"Baz look," Fiona's voices fills my ears and I get a slight fright, I had forgotten she was with me, "If he honestly makes you happy that's all that matters," she continues and hugs me from behind, "Besides I want to know if you have lost your virginity," she giggles and moves to in front of me and I smirk at her, her hands come up to her mouth, "aye you serious?" she questioned and playfully punches me in the arm and I lift my eyebrow,
"No not really, that is not to say for my lack of trying," I smirk and lift out my phone, "I'm going to ring him," I say and dial his number and Fiona steals a cigarette from a man beside us before leaning in as the phone rings, it seemed to ring for a life time and I find myself getting very angry,
"If he dose not answ-" I start but I am cut off with the tired and groggy voice of a woken up Simon,
"Hello," he whispers into the phone and my heart flutters; even his tired voice sounds sexy,
"Hello darling, it's me Baz, your boyfriend, you have my number saved don't you? You know its me," its like words vomit between my lips and I don't even recognize my own voice, of course he knows it's me, who else would it be he only has one friend and he is sleeping in her house, I mentally scold myself but the words don't stop, "I need you to come and take us home," I slur and Simon yawns down the phone,
"Do you know what time it is?" He asked sleepily and I could here a muttering female voice in the back ground, "Yeah its Baz he's drunk and wants me to pick him up," Simon speaks to the person with him, which is obviously Penny,
"Get a taxi Baz, if my parents know we are up this late you'll get me in trouble," she say's, she must have taken the phone off Simon,
"No no listen to me Penelope, put Simon back on the phone and tell him he needs to come and take us home," I state and I almost feel like I'm going to vomit,
"Put him on speaker, I want to hear the conversation," Fiona Slurs while sitting on the ground at my feet,
"Baz Penny's right can't you just get a taxi home and call me in the morning, your drunk and it's late," he sighs and I pout at the phone, Fiona has now stood up,
"Aww come on Simon please pick us up," She pleads and winks at me, "Besides I want to hear your side of the story, Baz has told me yous are super into BDSM and are at it like animals," she laughs and I can feel my face blush, what is she saying,
"That didn't happen, we haven't done anything like that, Baz what are you telling people," Simon's laughs but I can hear a little annoyance in his voice and I smirk,
"I didn't tell her anything-" I start but she cuts me off,
"I'm kidding Simon he didn't tell me anything like that, but if you don't come pick us drunken fools up then I am going to tell everyone," she laughs and Simon sighs,
"Fine, how am I meant to pick you up? I don't drive and neither dose Penny," he says and I take the phone from Fiona,
"Get a taxi, I will pay, you just have to be in it and pick me up," I state and breath heavily down the phone,
"Fine I'll be there soon," he answers, "Talk to you soon bye,"
"Bye Simon love you!" Fiona calls and hugs me while she laughs.
The taxi ride was silent as I felt myself drifting in and out of sleep as we drove, first we dropped off Fiona, who Simon had to lift into the house as she seemed to have lost all use of her legs, and now we are in my room. Simon is lying on his side and I am beside him on my back and I can feel myself getting the drunken sex feelings and I undo my zipper and pull out my less than appeal, soft manhood and I poke Simon in the back,
"Simon look I'm naked," I slur and laugh lightly as Simon sighs and rolls over on his back and looks down,
"You are not naked you just look like your trying to take a piss," he answers back, sleep obvious in his voice and he rolls his eyes,
"Simon touch it," I laugh and blush as he sighs,
"Baz get you pajamas on and go to sleep, it's late and I'm tired and your drunk," he answers and tries to pull the blankets around himself,
"If you touch it I'll go to sleep," I laugh and pout at him and he rolls over to face me, "I don't own pajamas," I giggle, "and I am not sober… I mean drunk," and my eyes begin to get heavy as we lay in the warm room, and I yawn loudly,
"Baz I am not touching it please God damn it go to sleep," he laughs, " And are you crazy? You do own them I am wearing a pair of your own, please Baz I'm tired and yes you are correct you are not sober, I could choke you your being that annoying" he laughs and pulls me into a spooning position and I try to wiggle free, but find myself feeling safe as my eyes close, " It's time for sleep now little vampire," was the last I hear as I drifted off into darkness.
