The vampire came back and grabbed the humans hand, a cloth over his nose to help the smell. "Fucking drink, bastard." he growled, a new bottle in his hand. He forced the other males fingers open, giving the bottle to him. "I cleaned up your mess, drunkard. When you arent wasted then go back to bed, try to sleep. I kinda want to be alert at school."<br/><br/>he stood. The vamp wasnt a maid. He refused to clean anymore, too tired to do so. When he went to their shared room he collapsed on his bed. The cloth stayed over his nose, filtering the disgusting scents from the air. The vampire slid into a resless half sleep, one hand clutching the knife under his pillow. He sank into a gentle sleep and every so often twitched.