The Library

Elenor's pov:

She didn't realize that Y/n fell asleep until she looked down. The other girl was sleeping peacefully. Elenor smiled and brushed a few strains of hair away from Y/n's face.

"You are so cute, puppy," Elenor whispered, but the other girl was not able to hear it.

Elenor slowly moved her body away from under the other girl. She managed that Y/n didn't wake up. The Vampire girl took the book away from Y/n's hand and placed it on the couch table. It was the same old, worn-out book Elenor had read the other day when Y/n was on that stupid mission. Elenor kneeled beside the couch and caressed the face of the sleeping girl. The scars on her face were barely visible.

"Wow, that healed fast." Elenor thought

Her mind wandered back to the night when The Werewolf girl had entered the house. Big scratches had covered Y/n's face while the blood already had started to dry but still, it had managed to make Elenor scared and sad.