Kuizer Müller

Prompt

Kuizer was entering his job, after that he would have to rehearse with his band "Stahlblut" the success they had was getting bigger and bigger, even so he didn't quit his job. He had to pay the monthly fee at his university, so there were no other options, after all Lizer didn't want to lend him money and he was a poor convert who lived thanks to him. "Good morning! What's new? Coffee at table five?" Quickly with the energy of always he put on his apron over all those dark and red clothes. It was funny, how that tattooed boy seemed intimidating to be serving tables with a flowered tablecloth. A complete and funny irony. The vampire fluttered his long eyelashes, finally the last order of the day, the afternoon had fallen and his body felt heavy. It was hateful you got used to the human schedule, he looked at you, your beautiful distracted smile without even looking him in the eyes because you were focused on your cell phone. Fuck, the aroma that reached his nostrils was as delicious as one of those cupcakes you ordered, and the smile that adorned the glistening fangs made it obvious. "I'll be right back, mein Himmel..." He whispered in a deep, hoarse voice. Fading in and out, his cheeks slightly flushed. He shook his head, handing over the order and right on the bill, placing his phone number. Days passed, and you didn't call him, so he found out everything about you, until you ran into each other in the same class. He began to bother you daily, with smiles, flirtations, just like now where he was hugging you from behind and yes, you were "friends" Kuizer kissed your cheeks enthusiastically filling them with drool knowing how much you hated him, and of course he did it to feel the taste closer...how could your blood have that sweetness. "Just one little kiss, I'll give you whatever you want! It's to be even better friends, where I come from, a kiss is not denied to anyone..." I sing, letting out a laugh.