if you're gonna love me
make sure you do it right
i'll be under your window in the moonlight
oh i tend to keep my heart locked water tight
all you gotta do is meet me after, meet me after midnight
(dream boy by beach bunny)
(this is a vampire au)
one night as miya atsumu was falling asleep something felt off.
he couldn't feel sleep coming to him as fast as usual.
when it finally did come though it was.. strange.
"hello?"
the blonde found himself in a black room. he couldn't see where it started or where it ended. it was just an abyss of black.
"hello atsumu."
a man wearing a black blazer and dress pants came out of the shadows. his eyes were blood red, they were hungry. the man had black curls that framed his face perfectly.
"h-how do ya know my name? who are ya ?" atsumu asked as he stepped closer to the unknown male.
"i know everything about you miya, i've been watching you for years."
"what?! b-but ya look my age- how could you..?" the blonde froze in his tracts.
"i'm much older than you think, i've only waited till now to contact you now that you're eighteen," the man's eyes seemed to have a hint of amusement behind them.
"who are ya?"
"you'll find out soon enough, but for now think of me as your soulmate."
"soulmate?" atsumu quirked up a brow.
"yes."
"so then, soulmate," atsumu smirked lazily and stepped closer. "how do ya know me?"
"we met in a past life. i've been trying to find you ever since, and now i finally have," the man looked unbothered by the blonde's cocky expression.
"so we're like meant for each other?" the miya asked his eyes lighting up at the thought.
"as corny as it sounds in a way yes, now miya you need your sleep. you're going to have a big day tomorrow."
"a big day?"
"yes. i'll see you soon darling."
when atsumu woke up the next morning he felt well rested and all he remembered from the strange 'dream' was a single word that lingered in his mind.
'darling'
the voice was deep, familiar, haunting almost.
the blonde couldn't remember what the dream was about but he felt as if he was content with it.
"what's been up with ya? you've been acting weird all morning," osamu said as his twin sat next to him at lunch with a lazy smile on his face.
"nothins up today's just been good so far," atsumu smiled.
"yer still actin weird," the grey haired twin shrugged.
later when atsumu went to his locker for the rest of his books he needed to study at home he found a note.
'meet me at midnight darling.'
as the blonde stared down at the the note confused he thought about the dream he saw the night before.
that night at exactly midnight atsumu found himself at a park near his house. he didn't exactly remember getting there but he didn't complain.
"darling."
atsumu shivered at the voice.
"who-"
"atsumu you know me, look into my eyes," the man who looked familiar yet so unrecognizable crouched in front of the blonde who was sat on the park bench.
and as atsumu stared into the dark red eyes of the man in front of him he felt a million emotions pass through him as a million memories passed over him.
there were memories of intimate nights, arguments, dates, just- everything someone could want and more.
"omi..." the blonde felt a single tear fall down his face.
"yeah it's me atsu. i've missed you so much my darling," kiyoomi cupped atsumu's face.
atsumu smiled wide as he pulled the curly haired man into a tight embrace.
as more memories came flooding back there was one minor detail he didn't quite remember until he felt a sharp pain in his neck.
whimpering and squirming a bit as his hands tangled into black curls tugging slightly.
kiyoomi lapped at the blonde's neck sucking and licking the small wound.
"omi.. e-enough.." atsumu's eyes fluttered shut as the pain started to subside.
the vampire then pulled away a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"you didn't quite remember that did you?" he asked slyly.
the blonde shook his head no looking slightly paler and a tad bit more tired.
"you'll get used to it again soon."
kiyoomi then connected their lips drawing a small sound from atsumu as he tasted his own blood on the vampire's tongue.
"omi what does this mean for us?" the blonde asked after pulling away.
"what do you want it to mean?"
"do we stay together?"
"yes if that's what you want. we've already had a lifetime together, do you want another one?"
"yes," atsumu answered without a second thought.
"alright atsumu," kiyoomi had a small smile tugging at his lips as the two rested their foreheads against each other.
"omi?"
"hm?"
"i'm tired."
"let's get you home then atsu," the taller male chuckled slightly.
"carry me."
"i'm not going to-"
"pleaseeee? for your soulmate?" atsumu looked at his said soulmate with puppy dog eyes pouting slightly.
"fine," kiyoomi agreed with a sigh before picking up the pliable faux blonde.
"best soulmate ever," atsumu whispered as he played with the curls on the back of kiyoomi's hair.
this is short and it's also kind of a self-indulgent sorta thing and maybe ooc but i hope you guys liked it :)
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