Thread: Bloodthirsty

There was a slight hesitation when he was forced to leave James. He didn't know if it was something more but he felt close to the doctor, looking upset that he wouldn't be accompanying them. Am I going to see you again? he whispered, practically mouthing the words. A warm hand reached out and took the cold one, squeezing lightly as he looked at the other male. Bye he said softly, blinking hard as their fingers fell away from each other. His emotions were frozen until he was spoken to like a child, his eyes narrowing at the bronze haired male. He was only repeating what James had said, only in a way that was ruder and pissed him off. He didn't speak to him, looking away and walking down the hall after him. His feet stopped working when he smelled the outdoors, eyes closing and inhaling deeply. He felt a shove, going into the room and looking around at the decoration. His eyes had finally reached the man, grunting as he was forced to his knees, sending a hot glare over to the vampire before he was told to leave. He stood when he was told to, glancing at the table. ' My feet grow cold ' he thought to himself, approaching the table slowly, mouth watering as his eyes scanned the table. He sat, his feet folded underneath him, unable to forget the wording of the larger male. He had made it clear that this meal was his and wasn't to be shared, wondering if he would feed off of him once he had eaten. He looked to the other to make sure it was okay for him to start eating, taking a steak and eating a few pieces from it before moving onto pasta, sipping at the alcohol. It wasn't that he didn't like it, he just didn't want it to affect his brain function. The food was delicious, all of it, assuming a human had prepared it. He ate quite a bit, not having eaten a large meal before he was taken. Once finished, he wiped his mouth, trying to maintain a little composure in front of the male. Thank you sir. It was delicious he said respectfully, not knowing how he wanted to be addressed. Even though he was thinking about the male, his eyes traveled to the nature behind him, focused on that and catching himself, making sure to listen to everything that was said. He didn't put his feet down on the cold floor without reservations, watching the large obscured figure. Can...May I come outside with you? he asked softly, waiting for permission before he traveled slowly, not even worried about him as he went to the edge of the balcony, breathing in the fresh air and feeling relaxed for the first time that night. The chill of the air did defer him from staying out for more than a few minutes. He sat again and kaept his eyes low, not looking towards his face. I apologize if I'm out of line but I wonder why I've been chosen to be here he said softly. He tried to word it as an open statement, so if the other wanted to reply, he could, if not, it wouldn't sound demanding of the royal man. The man, shrouded in shadow gave him no comfort, and be found himself wishing for the company of James. The doctor was bubbly and lively, reminding him of the life he had been forced to leave behind. He wanted to be with him, to be close to him and to sleep in his arms. That last thought. Wow. What was he thinking? Surely he was losing his mind. His face was slightly flushed from his thoughts, and hoped the other wouldn't comment on it, and god forbid he have some ability to read his mind. That would be utterly devastating, and would probably end in his slow but certain death.