Everything was still.
Nothing mattered anymore.
Not hunger, nor frustration, not his father, or the burden of humans who cooed over them daily. In that small moment he felt alright. The way her hand felt against his damp, pale skin as her thumb brushed over his cheek so lightly. It was perfection at its sweetest form, and he was indulging in every short second he had with it. He could've sworn his tired heart skipped a beat while he gripped the hand that he still held tightly.
"R-Rima," he exhaled in a tone that was hardly audible. Though nothing more passed his faded lips, the rain continued to pour down ruthlessly as the pair stood relishing the time they had.
"Are you hungry?" she asked, pulling him out of his speechless trance. His muted blue eyes flickered to her flawless face. He blushed while watching her expose smooth neck before he could even respond. "Well go on, she huffed. Senri felt his throat get tight, as if there was something heavy stuck in it. He pulled her close while the rain crashed over their faultless forms, his slender hands clutched her sides. The sweet perfume that was her blood rushed to his nose and sent his senses wild. Placing his washed out lips on the base of his neck he felt his fangs project from his parted mouth. To any by stander this looked like a harmless kiss, but it was anything but. He shut his now ruby red eyes and was ready to bite.
However they were interrupted when a worked bravely came out to scold them. "What are you two doing!? Get out of the rain! No, no, no!" he said, but Senri was only listening. Still holding himself close to Rima's neck, he was indeed hungry. Yet the people continued to step outside to watch the two. The photograph began to coo with excitement, "Stay like that! Don't move!" Flashes from the camera captured the delicate situation. They all assumed Senri was just passionately holding, and kissing Rima.
"These people are idiots," he scowled in thought. The flashes continued to distract him while his once luminous ruby orbs became lifelessly dull once more. Senri looked up with an unamused expression that the workers took as a dramatic gaze. After they finished their final shots, he proclaimed that he had enough for the day.
"I'm going home," he said obviously irritated with the humans, and himself.