"Matilda... hey..." Y/N whispered, poking his girlfriend's cheek. "Mm... stop..." She murmured, turning on her side. "Babe, you can't stay in bed all day. It isn't healthy." Y/N replied, tapping her again.
"No... I'm still tired..." Matilda whined. Y/N looked at the clock, which read 4:57 PM. "Right... well, I'm gonna get food, you want anything?" He asked, slipping his "shoes" on. Matilda gave his feet a glance, and scowled.
"Sleeping all day may be unhealthy, but at least I don't wear crocs." She grumbled. "So you're not hungry, then?" Y/N asked, a vein popping on his forehead.
"Ah, no! I'm sorry! Your crocs are... Ugh... lovely." Matilda cried, latching onto Y/N. "Roast beef sandwich, then?" He asked, getting a nod. "Alright. At some point we've gotta fix your sleep schedule, though." He said.
Lifting up her bangs, Y/N pecked Matilda's forehead, then left the room. Matilda, her face now red, plopped back into the bed, and pouted as she clutched onto her pillow.
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My girlfriend is a vampire, I just know it!
General FictionY/N is suspicious of his girlfriend, who shows to have many traits of a vampire. He is constantly investigating and studying her behavior to find the truth.
