Get back the zing (Drac x reader)

Rita was already at home, sneaking into her room.

Drac woke up from the creaking sound of the door. He pulled the sheets up over his nose, not sure of what is going on just now. He was nervous as Rita started to take off her clothes in front of her wardrobe. The mirror didn't help either, Drac has no reflection. She didn't see him in her bed, grabbing her tank top and shorts. Drac was relieved that she didn't go all naked, but still...in his mind, he was screaming for help.

I arrived at home ten minutes later.

Once at the door, I had trouble finding the right key in the dark. Under pressure didn't help either. "Come on!" I said, trying the fifth key "Why the hell do I have so many keys in the first place?"

Rita was now ready for her bed. Drac moved himself further away, till his back was against the wall. Rita turned her back on him, pulling on the sheets, making herself comfortable. For a minute nothing happened. "Damn it's hot" whispered Rita, sitting up. Right now, Drac had wished he couldn't see in the dark, as she took off her bra. He held his hands before his eyes. From her movement, the sheets fell to her side. She felt around, feeling Drac's silky Pyjama. The vampire froze in fear, now sweating hard. Rita was pulling on his shirt, realizing that it wasn't moving. "Oh come on!" she said annoyed, pulling harder.

Finally, I got the door open!

Before I could even set a foot on the stairs, a scream erupted from upstairs.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Rita turned on the lights, seeing Drac in his pink pyjama...in her room. "You pervert!" screamed Rita, grabbing the nearest thing to attack the intruder. Drac sat up in the bed, holding his hand before him in defense, "Please, I can explain...ow...owwww...ow." Rita gave him that, what I had feared. She gave him a beating...with a baseball bat.

"Rita!" I yelled, opening the door.

"N/A, help me!" she said, throwing me her hockey stick.

"Rita, he...is your roommate."

"What?!"

I told her about the message she got and the swap of our phones, she knew that we expected guests.

"But not that they will sleep in our rooms" said Rita, glaring at the count.

Drac was bleeding a little, holding his head. "Okay Rita, why don't I take our guest downstairs and you can get some sleep" I offered, holding my hand out to the vampire. Rita growled that I should take him out and shall not send him back. Drac took my hand, as I dragged him out the room.

It was a surprise that no one woke up from this.

In the kitchen, I told Drac to take a seat, while I got the first aid kit. I was surprised; once I came back...his wounds...were all healed. "How did you..." "Vampires are fast healers." "I see...would you like something to drink?" He nodded, telling me that he got some blood in the fridge.

"I hope you don't mind me leaving you here. I am really tired. Do you know where my room is?"

He shook his head no, "My dad is in your room."

"No worry, if you don't mind you can stay in my room. It is the one at the end of the corridor, on the left side. There isn't much space but...we can share a bed if that is ok with you."

Drac wasn't too sure if he should take the offer, "Let me think about this."

"Okay, just come over when you do. Good night Count."

"Good night...eh..."

"N/A"

"Right. Good night...N/A."