Sweet: Here's the next chap hope you enjoy.

Here we go!

Ding Dong!

Guren Nash woke up from the sound of the doorbell ringing. He sleepily checked his clock. Were the kids in his neighbourhood still going around doing trick or treating?

12:13 A.M.

'Eh? It's twelve in the morning, who would still be up at this time?'

Without another thought, Guren continued his sleep. Although he had also gone trick or treating, he had to finish loads of his homework after returning back. He had no energy to entertain some other kid at the moment.

But, mercy was not at his side. His eyes ears were immediately greeted by the nonstop ringing of the doorbell.

Grunting, Guren forced himself out of bed and rushed to the door.

"It's really late right no- Eh?" Guren's were cut short as he started in shock at the sight in front of him.

"Trick or Treat~~~!"

At his doorstep stood a very familiar person. It was none other than his best friend.

"Ceylan…?"

Ah, yes, he also looked absolutely dashing in his black and blue outfit. He was wearing a dark blue vest on top of a dark grey long sleeved coloured shirt accompanied by a black cape and black slacks.

The said person stumbled and fell into Guren's arms as soon as he had opened the door. "Gu~~ren~~! -Hic- I'm home~~!" His fake fangs protruded out of his pink lips cutely as he smiled widely.

Concern was written all over Guren's face. What was wrong with his friend? He quickly brought his friend to the couch. "Y-You stay here, I'll get some water for you," Guren said as he was about to leave when he felt someone tugging on his clothes. He turned his head around and saw that it was Ceylan.

"No~~-Hic- Don't leave~~!" Ceylan hugged Guren from the back while giggling like a child. "Play with me~~! Please?"Ceylan continued to laugh merrily. "Eh? Ah, but… you're…" Guren managed to say as he turned his body around. Ceylan was now properly hugging him…I guess?

"A little pink witch told me to –hic- drink a special potion~! She said –hic- It would make Guren feel happy!" Ceylan's voiced was muffled by the fabric. He popped his head up so there faces were close, their noses almost touching. "Nee, Guren~ Are you happy now?" Ceylan's voice dropped lower suddenly. His sky blue eye's staring intensely into Guren's purple ones. It was almost as if the playful Ceylan was suddenly switched with a more predatory version.

Ba-dump

Guren could feel the heat rise to his cheeks and his heart was racing just like a rocket to the moon. He realised how close their bodies were and Ceylan's hot breath down his neck didn't make it any better. The butterflies in his stomach were doing numerous backflips.

"W-Witch? W-Who could that be?" Guren turned his face away from his blue haired friend who continued to snuggle close to him once more, wrapping his arms around Guren's waist. 'What in the world happened to him?!' Guren thought as he was hit by a sudden realization.

'… To –hic- drink a special potion…'

"What was even in that potion?!" Guren click his tongue in irritation. 'Damn it, Ceylan.'

Then, Guren let out a startled moan when he felt a prickling sensation down his neck. "Nngh! "

Guren stood as still as a rock. Oh god. Ceylan was literally biting him.

"Cey- Ceylan! What are you d-doing!?" Guren tried to free himself from Ceylan's embrace. But for some reason, Ceylan was extremely strong and it was impossible from Guren to escape. The red haired boy added in panic, "S-Stop! Don't bite me! You're not a Vampire!"

"Eh..? But, you're blood…I want it. Can I have some?" Ceylan whispered into Guren's ear in the most seductive way. "Ahn…!" Guren shuddered involuntarily and accidently nodded to the blue eyed one's absurd request. His face instantly turned scarlet, "Tha- That's so unfair…!" Guren pouted while rubbing his reddened ear sulkily.

Guren had always been sensitive around the ears, especially when touched by others. Ceylan had apparently used his weakness in this kind of situation.

The blue head swiftly changed their position so that Guren was lying on the couch and Ceylan was pressing hard against him, one of Ceylan's knees situated in between the other's legs. Guren gasped in pleasure before covering his mouth with his hand. His face now looked like an overripe tomato. Ceylan chuckled lightly before removing the red head's hand and planting kisses onto the tenderly lips teasingly. Guren silently moaned.

Pale fingers trailed down Guren's chest and effortlessly unbuttoned his shirt. "Well, then, thank you for the meal, Gu~ren…" Ceylan whispered gently into Guren's ear once again before nipping the base of his neck.

"A-ah! Ceylaaan…!"

"KYAAA!" Sierra squealed out as she jumped onto her bed rolling around. 'OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG!' She was mentally screaming at the moment. The next morning, Sierra had decided to wake up early just to continue what she couldn't do last night. Which was… yup, you guessed it. A comic/manga/doujinshi/ whatever you're used to saying.

By using her amazing drawing skills, she was able to satisfy herself. Her face was filled with glee while she still continued to roll around.

Knock, Knock!

Sierra immediately stopped. "Sierra…? Are you alright?" The sound of Mr Nash's voice was heard. Apparently, he had heard her earlier squeal and had a felt a pang of worry. After hearing her father's voice, she immediately answered, "Don't worry! I'm perfectly fine."

"In that case, can I come in? Or…"

Sierra paused for a moment. She looked down to her attire. She was practically half-naked since she was only wearing her underwear and bra. A light pink blush tinted her cheeks. Slowly Mr Nash was about to open the door when Sierra shouted.

"NO! DON'T COME IN!" she yelled out as she hid under the covers. "I'M NOT WEARING ANYTHING!" she finished.

There was a silent pause as Mr Nash slowly processed what his daughter had said. "A-ah… I see. Then, if you're hungry, just come down and eat, alright?" He let go of the doorknob immediately afterwards.

"Sure! I got it!" she answered. After hearing her answer, Mr Nash walked away. Sierra heard the sounds of her father's footsteps slowly getting farther away. Sierra slowly got out from under the covers and inspected her surroundings before letting out a sigh.

The truth was, she didn't even care about what she wore, and she was at home anyway. She would even walk around in her underwear without a care if she was home.

The reason she had a light blush earlier was because she knew that if he came in, he would see the comic she had made. She knows the drawings she made were accurate so if he saw it, he could definitely guess whoever those people were. And he would probably question her about it too.

She sat on her bed in a crossed leg manner. She put her hand under her chin as support as she started to ponder. Now then, where in the world should she hide the comic?

Well then, that's more like filler or probably an omake, or the chapter itself. You get to choose what category it's in.

Thanks for reading! R &R!