Marty & Blair share, but no funny business

“Okay, fine, we can share,” Marty answered. As soon as he noticed the way Blair was beaming at him, he was quick to interrupt. “Listen here though, no funny business. You stay on your side of the bed, and I’ll stay on mine.”

“Don’t’ worry about a thing,” Blair said with a dismissive wave. “I wont do anything that you don’t want me too.”

2 hours later…

The atmosphere was tense; Blair has not a happy vampire after getting rejected so harshly. Between himself and his roommate was now a line of pillows. So now he was content to brood away for the rest of the evening and try to get as much sleep as he could.

Meanwhile, Marty’s investment in pyjamas was a godsend. He was able to sleep comfortably also with the knowledge that Gwen was in the other room and ready to whoop her brothers arse if he got too handsy.

Yet not all was perfect, as Blair and Marty had an unfortunate habit of leaving their curtains open nearly all the time. During their attempt to sleep, a mysterious woman with draconic features appeared on the roof a gazed at the scene below. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small communication device, pressing it against her lips.

“I’ve found them.”