Alenzo and Alez

You grew up with Vampires. Several of them, actually. They all have an obsession with you in one form or another.

One night youre outside watching the snow fall. A sweater is dropped on your shoulders from behind.

"You should know better than to come outside without a jacket, human."

Alezo, the usually mean vampire says.

"I told you not to call me that." You mutter.

"It's true, no? You are a human; mortal." He snarls.

"What's going on out here?" Alez, the one in charge, walks out.

"Nothing." You mumble, cowering

"Nonsense, You'll be a queen soon, y/n. Act like one." He corrects. You flush, but the cold is surly already turning your nose pink. Alez kisses your hand, and wraps an arm around you. "You're cold, but the blood in your veins runs warm"

You can feel the purr in his chest pressed against your back.

"I think I should have a taste." Alenzo smirks.

You swallow. "You're not gentle,"

"Oh, but I can be." He clarifies, stepping closer to push your hair to the side. Wrapping his arm around you, you're caged between two vampires.

"Well?" They ask, waiting for your approval.

"You may."

all the vampires is obsessed with you, especially Alenzo and his younger brother, Alez.