Y/N was sitting on the couch inside of their roommates—Stik's—house on their phone, scrolling through Whatpadd (Copyright issues) and reading a story about some Twilight Fanfiction. The story had just started getting good...

Bella Swan wandered through the familiar forest, her mind a tangle of confusion and uncertainty. The events of the past few weeks had left her reeling, and tonight, she had hoped for a moment of solace. The moonlight cast eerie shadows through the trees, and the night air was thick with anticipation.

Suddenly, the tranquil silence was broken by the crunch of footsteps behind her. Bella spun around, her heart pounding. Stepping into the clearing was Jacob Black, his face etched with an expression of both urgency and vulnerability.

"Bella," Jacob called out softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

Bella's breath hitched. "Jacob? What are you doing here?"

"I needed to see you," he said, closing the distance between them. "There's something important we need to talk about."

Before Bella could respond, a figure emerged from the darkness at the edge of the clearing. The newcomer was a vampire, but unlike any Bella had seen before. Her eyes were a deep, haunting violet, and her presence exuded an air of ancient power. She moved with a grace that seemed almost otherworldly.

"Forgive me for intruding," the vampire said, her voice smooth and melodic. "I couldn't help but overhear. Bella Swan, you and I need to have a conversation."

Bella's eyes widened in shock and fear, and she instinctively took a step back, but Jacob moved to stand protectively in front of her.

"Who are you?" Jacob demanded, his tone fierce.

The vampire's lips curved into a faint smile. "My name is Seraphine. I'm not here to cause trouble—rather, I'm here to reveal a truth that could alter everything you know about your world."

Bella felt her pulse quicken. "What truth?"

Seraphine's gaze grew serious. "There's a secret about your family's past that's—"

Stik walks through the door, interrupting your story. Y/N saves it to their library and look up at Stik, noticing he looks a little bit tiresome. He sighs as he kicks off his shoes and sits on the couch next to you. Y/N looks at him for a moment, trying to figure out why he looks so tired when he makes eye contact with them, causing them to look away quickly. He sighs and looks at the floor and he closes his eyes for a moment. Y/N decides to take back out their phone and read the rest of their story.

Before they're even able to open the app, they hear a light snore coming from Stik. Y/N sneaks a glance at him and sees him asleep. Y/N smiles to themselves, happy he's able to rest comfortably without worrying about anything. They start to read their story when Stik stirs in his sleep.

He's still asleep but he moved towards them and rested his head on their shoulder.

WHAT THE HELL?? WHAT IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW—💀

Shut it.

fine...continue 🙄

He then continued to wrap his arms around their torso, holding them tightly as he slept.

Is this happening right now? Seriously though what the hell—

~•Time Skip 2 Hours•~

Y/N slowly wakes up to see Stik staring right into their eyes. (Comment what you would do in this situation lol)

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Stik would say as he rested his head on his hands with a smirk.

"..."

"Quiet now are we? No worries. I'm gonna go make something to eat, anything in mind? Also just wanted to let you know, I did that on purpose."

Bruh...

Shut up.

This is the cringiest thing I've ever read—

Oh yeah?

Yup

Try fanfictions.

...not cool...