You don't even notice when it arrives.
You have fallen asleep on the sofa wrapped in the heavy plaid, in front of the television where a thriller film is playing, so boring that it has sent you very quickly into the arms of Morpheus.
Despite the fact that it's freezing cold, you've left the window open, because your boyfriend Michael Morbius, doesn't like to use doors to come in like a normal human being. No, he has to use the windows...
Having a doctor and vampire, as a boyfriend, is sometimes really complicated.
Michael takes off his jacket.
He just wants to get rid of the evening chill.
He takes a quick shower and then returns to the living room where he sees your sleeping figure, he smiles. You've been together for three years, but he still likes to watch you sleep.
You met by chance in the hospital ward, bumping into each other, and it was what you call love at first sight.
"Oh hi," you say as soon as you hear him, in a sleepy voice.
"Give me some space."
As soon as Michael slips into the couch, you immediately feel a wave of coldness, and you let out a squeal...now that's waking you up!
"Sorry."
Michael hides his face in the crook of your neck, finally feeling the human warmth enter his system, and he feels his body relax. He loves that about you, because you've brought warmth and tepidity into his life.
"You're my favorite heater."
You give him a dirty look. "Then get engaged to a fireplace"
"I can't"
"Sleep" you order him dryly.
Michael gives you a kiss on the mouth. "Good night, did I tell you I love you yet, you little stove?"
"Me too, I love you but I'll dump you instantly if you call me by that nickname again" you reply. You'll never understand where he gets those idiotic nicknames from.
There is no answer, because Michael has already fallen asleep, in your arms.