A/N: lalalalalaaaa...well heres another update, this one I hope you guys find fun, I thought it would be nice to just put a good fun Rommy chapter...we all need some light humar in our lives!

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I hate you...

Dracula: The feeling is mutual babe...

Romulus sat the bar and yawned hugely. His life was changing before his eyes and he hated every bit of it. There he was alone in a bar, not a girl on his arm or a friend at his side. He took a deep swallow of his dark ale and then let out a ferocious belch that no friend congratulated him for.

He then sighed like a child not getting his way and stared into his mug. Romulus had been this way for a week now. It was mostly due to the newest addition into his friends life, Sophia.

Yes, he knew he liked her all the same, she was sweet, pretty, and made Drake happy, but she also became the new center of attention. The reason this bothered him so, is well he was always the apple of Drake and Nicolae's eyes. He was their friend, almost like a brother or even a son, they raised him and loved him. He was their loyal hound.

"Then she came along." Romulus grumbled as he took a deep burning gulp of his ale.

Drake always was with her, either kissing her or whispering sweet notions into her ears, and then Nicolae was giddy over the fact that she adorned him with great amounts of attention. And then there was Rom, lonesome and out of the loop, he was abandoned and shunned, and hated every minute of it. He was so down in the dumps that he couldn't even get a nice piece of a...

"Would you like me to get you another pint sir?" a small female voice said shyly over Rom's head.

He lifted his face in the direction of the quiet voice and shook his shaggy golden locks out of his tired eyes. When he saw who had spoken he had to all but hold his jaw to keep it from dropping. There was a barmaiden, no older than sixteen, with gorgeous brown eyes waiting for him to order another pint.

He coughed and swept his hair away from his face, trying to look presentable to her. "Um, no thank you..." he began. She started to walk away after he refused another pint, but he called after her. "Wait my lady please stay!"

At that she turned to him slightly paled. "Why sir, I am not that kind of maiden, I bring the drinks, nothing more."

Romulus looked confused and then shook his head. "Can you sit with me please? I would like to know your name..."

She looked back at the bar to make sure her boss wasn't looking her way and then sat in the chair across from Rom. She sat her round tray down and cast her eyes from his, displaying a rosy blush rising from her bosom. She brushed her pin straight dark brown hair away from the eye that her bangs covered sardonically.

"My..my name is Jessika, sir...is there anything you need?"

"Just your company, do you have a husband?" Rom asked his voice rough and nervous, he had never seen a girl so young and beautiful. She was so shy and quiet he wanted nothing more than to take her to his den forever.

"No, I have no husband..." she blushed furiously now not meeting Rom's gaze.

"My name is Romulus, in case you were wondering, and well I would like to tell you that you are beautiful, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." He breathed giveing her a boyishly goofy grin.

"Thank you." she answered looking at him with her eyes sparkling with wonderment.

"Tell me about you please." He would beg her if she didn't.

"About...about myself? Oh well...I am new here, I came from a visiting town in search of work actually, I became a barmaiden and I hope to find a good man someday..." she then swept her gaze around the bar. "That seems unlikely here though." She sighed.

"What do you want in this good man you marry?" Because I will do anything to be that for you, he almost blurted.

She giggled and placed a hand on her chest. "Magic!" she beamed.

He then broke into a deliriously happy grin. "Well, my dearest Jessika, I think I could give you magic, the kind that lurks in the forest. Can I come see you again tomorrow?" he pleaded with his best puppy eyes.

"Yes, I would like that.." She smiled and rose from the table, to retrieve more drinks as Rom got up and left the bar.

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"Nicolae! Nicolae!" Romulus pounded up the stairs and unto the fourth floor landing almost skipping down the hallway to Nicolae's room. He opened the door to find Nicolae almost smacking into him on his way out of the room, looking paler than his usual pasty complexion.

"Yes, Romulus, you yelled my name?" Nicolae asked looking flustered.

Romulus unintentionally ignored his friends current state."I-just-met-the-love-of-my LIFE!" he then grabbed Nicolae into a rib breaking hug. "she is beautiful and sweet and so shy, and she wants magic!"

"That's lovely Romulus, but I was on my way to Drakes room, we heard Sophia scream and he pounded right out of here like a madman." Nicolae said struggling out of the hug and walked to Drake's door.

Rom just smiled and sat in a dust covered chair by Nicolae's door. "That's nice..." he then sighed.

Nicolae looked at his friend oddly and decided he was intoxicated. He then shook his head and went into Drakes room to see why they had heard Sophia scream.