Their Human Mate
I shriek, dashing to him, and I see Nicholas fumbling in his pocket for an inhaler but finds nothing.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!!! Can you walk?? Can you walk to the infirmary upstairs??" I ask, and Nicholas tries to get up and fails miserably. His attack is so severe that he can't walk.
I remember my first time going to his house and recall how he reached for my mouth when he had a jalapeno allergy, so I immediately pressed my lips to his pale ones.
'I just give my lips, not my feelings, I’m not chea,p' I think, trying to neutralize my spiraling brain and pounding heart as I try to breathe into his mouth; he's too weak to lead.
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