Chandler’s brain functionally stopped working when the handsome man asked him a question like that. A deep crimson blush breaking out of his cheeks and p over his eyes, his slightly agape mouth belaying his surprise. “Y-yeah? I mean. For real? You aren’t just making fun of me?” he asked pointing to his own chest, certain the other meant to proposition somebody else. (From here @vampirexchxndler
Zeph’s eyes narrowed ever so slightly at the way the other vampire turned red and started sputtering, looking like he’d never been asked for a fuck before. It was a bit ridiculous, really, and he took in a slow, deep breath, “You’re the only one here,” he said with an unimpressed look, “You look like you’re about to piss yourself...” Using his vampire speed, Zeph rushed at the smaller vampire, grabbing his neck and shoving him to the wall so he could stare into his eyes, “Why?” Why was he acting so spineless when they were the top of the god damn food chain?
