Jack had been searching, not only for a meal, but for a cute one. He didn't enjoy feeding off of people he didn't find attractive or connected to. So, after a long time of searching, he finally found the perfect one. Only, that perfect one had a slight defect, I guess you could say. (Written based off of a prompt) *WARNING- WILL CONTAIN SEXUAL CONTENT **No, I do not own All Time Low, nor do I own other band members that may appear in this story and the songs and lyrics that will be accompanying this story. I do, however, own the writing itself.**