The Unattainable and The Forgotten [3/?]
Title: The Unattainable and The Forgotten
Chapter: 3/?
Pairing: Haehyuk
Side Pairings: KyuMin, YunJae (girl!Jae), HanChul, YeWook (girl!Wook), YooSu, 2MIN, SiBum (girl!Bum)
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Angst, Fantasy, Romance
Disclaimer: I wish I own these wonderful boys, but apparently I don't *w* but it's all good since the fic is mine :3
Warning: Unbeta’d, beware of HOT VAMPIRES! YAOI :)
Summary: Donghae is a pure blood vampire, a prince, who is desperately looking for his “suiter.” He’s summoned suiters from all over the world, just to find and claim what’s rightfully his. But what he forgot to take into consideration was one main thing: not all suiters have big boobs, a round ass, and long perfect hair.
A/N: This Short Story is dedicated to our one and only myagnae7 :) chapter 3 is up ^^ Please read the A/N at the end :) thank you <33 and sorry for any grammatical errors, I really didn't get a chance to edit it at all =.=
~No One’s Pov~
A body squirmed under the blanket as it snuggled into a warm and soft pillow that seemed to be heaving up and down. A warm contented smile tingled at his lips. This pillow was exceptionally soft, and thus only made him snuggle closer, with his nose nuzzling into the velvety fabric.
An angelic chuckle disturbed his comfortable sleep. Did his pillow just laugh? He shook away the thought, ‘Pillows can’t talk, Sungmin,’ he assured himself and brought his only free arm, that wasn’t squished under the side of his body, to rub his eyes cutely with a little pucker on his lips.
Doki. Doki. (A/N: Sorry xD I just had to add that Japanese heart beating in xDD I couldn’t resist not to)
A heartbeat.
Since when can he hear his heartbeat beat so loud? That was when the lovable human noticed that something was wrong, and he was right when something tightened around his waist. He could feel his body being used as a cushion, making him unable to breathe. His eyes snapped opened and immediately, he noticed that he wasn’t hugging a pillow; instead, he was hugging a breathing animal. He gulped as he stared silently at the chest before him, too astounded to speak or utter a sound.
The body he was hugging began to move and before he knew it, a tender kiss was placed on his soft lips. He blinked, trying to process what just happened and when he understood the situation, he harshly pushed himself away from the body he was holding onto so dearly, and fell flat on his bottom as he landed on the ground with a thud.
“What the--”
“You’re just like a bunny,” a heavenly voice chuckled before him.
Sungmin widen his eyes, shifting his gaze to look at the creature who was smirking down at him, lying so comfortably on the bed, “W-Who are you-no wait, did you just call me a bunny?” Sungmin spat, feeling honestly ridiculed.
The other just nodded and feigned an innocent look, “A cute pink bunny,” he continued.
“That-err..well…pink is a cute color…” Sungmin mumbled under his breath, his face turning rosy pink at the compliment.
The other’s smirk turned into a grin, “Cho Kyuhyun,” he greeted, lifting himself up from the bed and knelt down beside the stunned bunny, “May I know your name?” he asked, and like a gentleman one of his hands reached out, a gesture asking if he could hold the other’s hand.
Sungmin gulped as he stared at the handsome man before him. He honestly didn’t know what was going on, but he found himself not at all hesitating as he placed his soft hand into Kyuhyun’s. A bond, an agreement, a promise to serve and give his life to the other was secretly made without him even realizing it.
“Sungmin, Lee Sungmin,” He finally answered liked a hypnotize toy. He felt weird, he felt as if he’s known Kyuhyun his entire life. Even though his mind was telling him to runaway, telling him that something was wrong, his body did the exact opposite, refusing to respond as he just sat there, frozen.
“You haven’t even worn the necklace, yet you’re being so obedient already,” Kyuhyun simpered; amused with the way his suiter seemed to listen to his every thought.
-
Hyukjae let out a sigh. He was trapped, trapped in a room that was connected to his so-called “master,” whose room was just one door away. The scene of what happened yesterday drowned in on him.
He almost died.
And the fact that he was locked in a room with no windows low enough for him to climb out of, only made everything feel more real. Where was Sungmin? How was his uncle doing? What about Mrs. Kim? He’s been walking around the room for a while now, thinking back to the conversation yesterday between the two Princes.
Hyukjae was locked and ordered to stay in a separate room, while the two brothers left him to converse. After the doors closed with a quiet click, his curiosity took over as he quickly leaned his ear onto the mahogany door, trying to listen to what they were saying.
“What in the world were you thinking attacking your suiter like that!? You could have killed him with ONE bite!! Don’t you remember--”
“I COULDN’T OKAY!” Donghae interjected his brother, frustrated enough with the fact that his suiter was a damn male, “I couldn’t, I was so hungry! And his blood…god, it smelled so delicious! Seriously! Why did you have to barge in?” he grumbled.
Heechul breathed in deeply, trying to calm down so that he didn’t lose control over his temper, “Either way, if I wasn’t there, you would have lost it and killed him in an instant! Then you won’t ever have a suiter! Do you know how important a suiter’s blood is?! It’s the sap of conscience, a vital fluid that can cure your craving thirst, and with just a whiff of it, it’s like your high, sending you off to cloud-nine! You get it!?”
Hyukjae felt an uneasy pain form in his chest. They only want him for his blood, right? That’s what suiters are for, to serve their master with their blood, and nothing more. Why did he feel like he wanted something more?
Donghae groaned, he hated getting lectures from Heechul, “Stop talking about blood, I have just come back to my senses; you wouldn’t want me to attack him again, would you?”
Heechul snorted, “Of course not”-he leaned in towards his brother, his face turning serious, making Donghae step back a bit in fright-“Even if he’s a male, he is still your suiter. Whether you like it or not, he needs to be cherished and well cared for.”
Donghae’s body cringed from being reminded that his suiter was a male, “Even so, I don’t want to be like you, having a male for a suiter just doesn’t suit me,” he mumbled with distaste.
A sudden pang pricked Hyukjae’s heart. The feeling of being an unwanted suiter dwelled on him more than the problem with serving his master with blood. He wasn’t expecting to be a suiter who belonged to another male. He never even saw it coming. His body became numb as he leaned his back against the mahogany door and slid down to the ground. For some reason, he felt broken and he didn’t know why.
“Don’t say that,” the older one warned with a deathly tone.
Donghae’s body stiffened, directly knowing his ground, “I just-look, I’m just not use to this idea of having a male for a suiter, I was aiming to have a girl suiter okay? But instead it turned out to be a guy and that just threw me off, so how can you expect me to accept him right away? I mean he must be as surprised as I am too!” he exclaimed.
Heechul straightened his posture and eyed Donghae contemptuously, “Donghae ah, a suiter only lives for their master, you can’t just throw him away. You know you will die without drinking his blood. His blood is your elixir to life…he is not trash. Think wisely will you,” he spoke before turning on his heels and leaving the room.
Donghae stood there, stationed to the ground after listening to his brother’s words, it seems that throwing a tantrum won’t erase the fact that his suiter is a male. He shook his head. He needed time to think. “Guards!” He called, two guards came in, bowing in respect, “Lock his door, watch over him twenty-four seven, bring him food, prepare his baths, and don’t let him leave this room”-he ordered, pointing to the room Hyukjae was in-“anyone can visit him, just don’t let him leave this room without me giving permission! You understand?”“
We understand, your Highness,” they both said in unison.
His eyes traveled down to the bruises that cried on his wrists. The familiar colors rushed to his head as the panorama of his uncle beating him made dawned on him..
A shaky sigh escaped his lips. He wasn’t use to being locked up. Even if his uncle always abused him, he was never locked in a room. But he had to admit that everything was nice, from the way the guards treated him, to the food, to the bed, to the clothes, except for being locked inside this room and not being able to explore the palace. His master never came back to check on him either. He didn’t loathe the idea of being a suiter who belonged to a male. He was fine with it, though it was a rare occurrence even to him.
-
After what seemed to be like a week, the Young Prince have finally made his decision and decided to go and visit his suiter. Yes, he has accepted the verity that his suiter is a male after doing some reflections upon his actions and thoughts. He walked down the illuminated hallway, lit by torches that jutted out from the walls. It was night, he wasn’t really fond of the sun, it wasn’t because he hated it, he’s just never really enjoyed going outdoors. That put aside, the two guards who were watching over the door to the room Hyukjae was in, noticed his presence and opened the door for him before taking their leave with a bow.
He stepped inside and closed the door gently behind him; he noticed how the room was softly lit with a candle near the bed. He unconsciously smiled when his eyes landed on the sleeping beauty (Hyukjae is sleeping on his side, facing Donghae). Little did he know, his heart was already stolen away by the human. He stepped forward and made his way towards the bed, his eyes never once left the human’s face. He knelt down beside the bed side and without thinking his body leaned towards the sleeping figure. He was caught up and mesmerized by the sound of his suiter’s beating heart, that he was unaware of the close proximity. They were breathing in the same air. His nose was just a few inches away from touching the human’s nose, and for the first time, he examined the other’s face.
Red hair, plump lips, single lidded eyes, perfect jaw line, alabaster skin, and…an intoxicating scent. Donghae closed his eyes and savored the smell. It made his body shiver in delight. The feeling of wanting to devour the sleeping human tingled inside of him. He let out a groan; he wasn’t able to hold in his thirst. It was just so tempting to bite the boy. So tempting.
“Your eyes are blue again,” spoke a soft heavenly voice that sent his body to tremble in excitement.
Donghae noticed two pair of innocent eyes staring at him. His heart unknowingly skipped a beat.
“Are you hungry?” Hyukjae quietly asked, captivated by the crimson blue glow that lighted in Donghae’s eyes.
For once, Donghae was lost for words. He remained silent as he became aware of how close they were to one another. Hyukjae pulled back as he shifted his body to sit up, a small smile gracing his lips. Donghae could hear it. Hyukjae’s heartbeat was like music to his ears. He watched as one of the human’s hands slowly made its way towards the collar of his nightgown, slowly lifting it so that it draped over the shoulder that was facing him, exposing his tantalizing collar bone. Donghae had to swallow his own saliva at the enticing view. He understood the message. Hyukjae was giving him permission to take him.
“What are you doing?” he managed to ask in a cold tone. He can’t afford to kill his suiter. It was already hard enough to be this close.
Hyukjae’s smile slowly vanished; his eyes that always had a glint of sadness began to stir alive, “Isn’t it why you’re here?”
Donghae was astounded as he stood up, “Just because I’m here, it doesn’t mean that I’m going to attack you…” he trailed off, feeling a bit guilty that his suiter thought of him as a predator, “…I only came here to check on you, don’t worry, so go back to sleep, we’ve got things to talk about tomorrow,” he added with a small nervous smile. He wasn’t use to being nervous. Lee Donghae never gets nervous, so why is he hesitating now?
Hyukjae took note that Donghae wasn’t here to eat him, a smile danced on his lips. Maybe being a suiter wouldn’t be so bad, the Young Prince was pretty nice.
[Next Chapter]
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A/N: It appears that I won't be able to finish What Are Words due to writer's block =.= so that means I will focus on updating this Vamp!Fic and Picture Clear more frequently :) I've already started on the next chapter to PC, so I hope to update soon on that one ^^ comments are all loved <333 and wasn't KyuMin moment just sooo cute? :)) Love the HaeHyuk part at the end here xD keke~~~future chapters might be this length, and I feel like I'm starting to lose the fairytale-like concept [with the way I write], so err...I will do my best :) Btw, do you guys feel like I'm rushing this a bit? :O I really hope I'm not >.<