Poisonous love|AlVin|PG
"Everyone assumed he was some sort of angel with the angelic voice and pretty looks but those people had never seen him drag you into small cramped cupboards during rehearsals"
A/N this fic is Kevin/Alexander. Kevin is the person Alexander is talking about, hope that makes sense :)
When you met him you were mesmerized, hypnotized.
His smile. That smile. The smile that could kill anyone, the smile that killed you.
You knew that you would surrender as soon as he flashed those teeth, and he always did, therefore you couldn't say no.
As time progressed between the both of you, you grew weak in his presence, he grew stronger.
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Love.
'It's love' he would tell you over and over again. It was a poisonous kind of love.
The days you spent with him were precious, holding his hand, trips to the ice cream parlour in the early hours of the morning, despite the place smelling badly of alcohol infused with un-cleanliness, despite the crowds of drunken men eating their body weight in ice cream to try and ease the hangover.
He didn't care, he was with you, you were with him, the world was right.
★
The thrill of sneaking in at 4 in the morning was immense, the way he would carry you on his back despite him obviously being the weaker male, the way he let you settle in your bed before sneaking into the kitchen for some left overs from the fridge.
You would lay there in a mountain of blankets, snuggled deep into the confines of his arms, munching on rice cake while trying to contain your laughter as Dongho sang in his sleep.
The way he rested his head on yours as he drifted off to sleep drove you crazy, as did the way his slender fingers tangled around your wrist, you knew he held onto you for security, you were his 'dream catcher', as he had told you many times before.
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He was a daredevil.
No one could see this, everyone assumed he was some sort of angel with the angelic voice and pretty looks but those people had never seen him drag you into small cramped cupboards during rehearsals, they had never seen the way he would smother you in kisses, pull on your belt teasingly and run his fingers through your freshly styled hair, which you knew the stylist would have something to say about later on, but that was later and you were too busy in his arms to care about later.
★
At first you felt uneasy, unsure about your relationship with him but things just felt so right.
Until this day, you still believe in love, just as much as a child believes in Christmas.
But either way, you know love isn't easy, it's crazy, bumpy, hurtful, poisonous, however,
it's love all the same and you freaking adore it.
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Hey there (:
I just wanna' say, if you can't picture Kevin as horny possessive, you could switch the characters around (:
A/N this fic is Kevin/Alexander. Kevin is the person Alexander is talking about, hope that makes sense :)
When you met him you were mesmerized, hypnotized.
His smile. That smile. The smile that could kill anyone, the smile that killed you.
You knew that you would surrender as soon as he flashed those teeth, and he always did, therefore you couldn't say no.
As time progressed between the both of you, you grew weak in his presence, he grew stronger.
★
Love.
'It's love' he would tell you over and over again. It was a poisonous kind of love.
The days you spent with him were precious, holding his hand, trips to the ice cream parlour in the early hours of the morning, despite the place smelling badly of alcohol infused with un-cleanliness, despite the crowds of drunken men eating their body weight in ice cream to try and ease the hangover.
He didn't care, he was with you, you were with him, the world was right.
★
The thrill of sneaking in at 4 in the morning was immense, the way he would carry you on his back despite him obviously being the weaker male, the way he let you settle in your bed before sneaking into the kitchen for some left overs from the fridge.
You would lay there in a mountain of blankets, snuggled deep into the confines of his arms, munching on rice cake while trying to contain your laughter as Dongho sang in his sleep.
The way he rested his head on yours as he drifted off to sleep drove you crazy, as did the way his slender fingers tangled around your wrist, you knew he held onto you for security, you were his 'dream catcher', as he had told you many times before.
★
He was a daredevil.
No one could see this, everyone assumed he was some sort of angel with the angelic voice and pretty looks but those people had never seen him drag you into small cramped cupboards during rehearsals, they had never seen the way he would smother you in kisses, pull on your belt teasingly and run his fingers through your freshly styled hair, which you knew the stylist would have something to say about later on, but that was later and you were too busy in his arms to care about later.
★
At first you felt uneasy, unsure about your relationship with him but things just felt so right.
Until this day, you still believe in love, just as much as a child believes in Christmas.
But either way, you know love isn't easy, it's crazy, bumpy, hurtful, poisonous, however,
it's love all the same and you freaking adore it.
★
Hey there (:
I just wanna' say, if you can't picture Kevin as horny possessive, you could switch the characters around (: