Marinette pov:

I know, I know, don't need to say.........

I'm a complete idiot. I know that  he is dangerous, I know that he could kill me in this instant, I know what he is, I know that I'm supposed to.......be afraid.........but I just can't!!

If he really wanted my blood why isn't he drank it when I let him?? If he wanted to kill me why didn't he did it already?? If he wanted to hurt me.....but he didn't!

I know that I could trust him. Those thoughts crossed my mind while I jumped in his arms. It felt so safe and warm, although he is a bit cold and low-keyed. It's even more comfortable when he hugged me back.

We stayed like that for some minutes but I needed to break our hug.........can't let the diner burn. It was a bit embarrassing because he was behind me and followed every little movement I made. He even asked me if I needed any help, I told him that I'm fine like this then continued to cook.

When I finished, I took a deep breath and asked if he was hungry or anything............A simple shake was his answer. Strange, he never tried to bite me....I mean isn't it what what vampires usually do???