Bond-Fate (4/?)
Title: Bond-Fated (3/?)
Author:
vvipforseungri
Rating: PG-13, for now
Pairing: G-Ri, side pairings to follow (SkyDragon, Seungri/Hara, prob more yaoi pairings)
Word Count: 1168
Genre: Vampire!Fic! :D Starts off light-hearted, will probably get pretty angsty
Summary: Jiyong is a vampire, has a girlfriend, and doesn't want to be Bonded. Seungri is a Fate-Bond, has a girlfriend, and doesn't want to be Bonded. As Fate will have it, they'll get Bonded anyway... and most importantly, to each other.
Disclaimer: I don't own them, no matter how hard I try.
AN: Hope you like cliffhangers, because I don't know when I'll next update :)
Chapter 1, Chapter 3
“JiYong?” The woman blinked for a moment before rearranging her face into a welcoming smile. This, of course, only made SeungRi’s heart thud with desire, all while feeling faintly defensive. “Oh! JiYong, why didn’t you tell you were going to have guests over?” She walked towards them and JiYong stepped forwards to wrap an arm around her waist. SeungRi thought it odd that he could feel two kinds of jealousy rushing through him at once. He resented that Chaerin was JiYong’s girlfriend for two different reasons, and kept seeming to forget about his own girlfriend, Hara.
JiYong laughed awkwardly. “Actually, Rin, it’s uh... kind of funny that you asked. He’s, uhm, not exactly my guest.” JiYong looked at SeungRi when he said this, raising his eyebrows as if to say ‘what do I do now?’ SeungRi widened his eyes and shook his head a little, clearly leaving it to JiYong to tell Chaerin about their new... predicament.
“Oh? Then who is he?” Chaerin frowned at JiYong, turning to look at him searchingly.
JiYong laughed again. SeungRi wondered if he was the only one who could hear the slight waver of nervousness in his laugh. “It’s kind of a long story...”
Chaerin tutted then and glared at JiYong, shoving him slightly. “Well, if it’s a long story, it can wait! I’m terribly disappointed in you, what kind of a host are you? The poor child is freezing!” Chaerin smiled and came to wrap her arm around SeungRi’s shoulders, leading him more into the house. Her touch seemed to burn into SeungRi, warming him and repelling him at the same time. He noticed how soft her hands were against his arms and couldn’t help but compare it the firmness of JiYong’s hand when he’d taken it to teleport them back home.
“Child?” repeated SeungRi, smiling faintly, trying to ignore the dangerous thoughts in his head.
“Oh, darling, of course not a child!” Chaerin grinned as they passed JiYong. “But you’re as cute as!”
SeungRi turned to shoot JiYong a questioning glance as Chaerin led him down the hallway and directed him to the nearest bathroom. JiYong grinned and stuck out his tongue and mouthed ‘child’ at him, to which SeungRi scowled back at him fiercely.
JiYong watched as they left the room, Chaerin showing SeungRi the house excitedly, pointing out some painting or other. The sight of SeungRi more or less in Chaerin’s arms made JiYong feel extremely conflicted though, and the moment they left his sight he felt his grin slid off his face. On the one hand, he felt an irrational surge of possessiveness towards SeungRi- which must have said something really bad about his relationship with Chaerin- and on the other he was grateful that Chaerin had taken SeungRi away from him. While they had been talking, JiYong had felt a steadily overwhelming urge to get closer to SeungRi, an itch in his hands to touch him, the desire to press his lips against SeungRi’s throat...
JiYong shook his head quickly, laughing at himself slightly hysterically. What a scene that would have been to explain to Chaerin. She was already super possessive when it came to him and feeding on other people. She was also so persistent in becoming a vampire, almost begging JiYong to do it sometimes. All so that she could claim JiYong as her mate. She was incredibly insecure about their relationship. But there was a reason why JiYong had never agreed to Turn her. He loved her, he did. But she wasn’t someone he could see spending his eternity with.
So being Bonded was probably a good thing. It gave him an easy way out, though it had come a bit sooner than he really wanted. He just didn’t really want to be the one to break it to Chaerin. She could be scary when she wanted to.
Chaerin ducked her head back into the room then.
“Jiyongie! Can you go get some clothes for SeungRi to wear? I think he’s about your size, but he’s only 17!” She smiled at him, leaning against the doorway. “He really is sweet. I was speaking with him; he said he met you last night. Who is he?”
JiYong hesitated. “Uhm, I should go get those clothes for him. He’s probably almost done.” JiYong ducked around Chaerin towards his bedroom, grateful for the excuse. Perhaps it was cowardly, but stalling for as long as possible seemed like the most attractive option to him. And besides, he should probably go check on SeungRi before it happened anyway. Make sure he wasn’t sick or something. JiYong mentally kicked himself for not remembering about SeungRi’s human needs. He’d been around Chaerin enough that he didn’t forget, but JiYong hadn’t been able to think about anything more than the topic of their conversation and how red SeungRi’s lips had been...
JiYong groaned to himself. Somehow, his mind always seemed to end up at SeungRi and various parts of his body. It was driving him insane. JiYong was straight, wasn’t he? He had a girlfriend! He shouldn’t be thinking of SeungRi and his-he shouldn’t be thinking of SeungRi like that. He’d never found any other guy attractive before!
Oh God. He found SeungRi attractive.
More than attractive, really. Beautiful, stunning... sexy...
JiYong wanted to bash his head against the wall, wondering if it would knock some of his straightness back into him.
JiYong opened the door to his bedroom and strode towards his walk-in closet. He pulled out a sweater and a pair of jeans and had to search deep into his dresser for a new pair of boxers. He blushed profusely as he fished one out, feeling incredibly awkward. He didn’t even really know the kid, after all.
Gathering a few other things he thought SeungRi might need, JiYong left his room and made for the guest bedrooms, which all had en suites. It took him a few tries to find the right bedroom, he noticed SeungRi’s grimy t-shirt on the carpet of the third one. He hovered uncomfortably at the bathroom door, hand halfway outstretched to grab the doorknob. He blushed again. He could hear the sounds of a shower running from inside.
But that wasn’t why JiYong was so embarrassed.
He wasn’t embarrassed at the thought of entering the bathroom while SeungRi was showering. No, he was more embarrassed because he wanted to. And he wanted to, all right. With every second that passed, the need to see SeungRi increased, no matter how reluctant JiYong was about it. And the fact that SeungRi was naked in there-
And then JiYong heard the taps turn off and the urge that he’d been fighting to suppress took over him then.
JiYong knocked on the bathroom door before twisting it without waiting for an answer. He walked into the bathroom just as SeungRi was getting out of the shower, about to grab a towel.
He realized then that SeungRi just happened to be completely naked, and dripping wet.
He swallowed.
Author:
vvipforseungri
Rating: PG-13, for now
Pairing: G-Ri, side pairings to follow (SkyDragon, Seungri/Hara, prob more yaoi pairings)
Word Count: 1168
Genre: Vampire!Fic! :D Starts off light-hearted, will probably get pretty angsty
Summary: Jiyong is a vampire, has a girlfriend, and doesn't want to be Bonded. Seungri is a Fate-Bond, has a girlfriend, and doesn't want to be Bonded. As Fate will have it, they'll get Bonded anyway... and most importantly, to each other.
Disclaimer: I don't own them, no matter how hard I try.
AN: Hope you like cliffhangers, because I don't know when I'll next update :)
Chapter 1, Chapter 3
“JiYong?” The woman blinked for a moment before rearranging her face into a welcoming smile. This, of course, only made SeungRi’s heart thud with desire, all while feeling faintly defensive. “Oh! JiYong, why didn’t you tell you were going to have guests over?” She walked towards them and JiYong stepped forwards to wrap an arm around her waist. SeungRi thought it odd that he could feel two kinds of jealousy rushing through him at once. He resented that Chaerin was JiYong’s girlfriend for two different reasons, and kept seeming to forget about his own girlfriend, Hara.
JiYong laughed awkwardly. “Actually, Rin, it’s uh... kind of funny that you asked. He’s, uhm, not exactly my guest.” JiYong looked at SeungRi when he said this, raising his eyebrows as if to say ‘what do I do now?’ SeungRi widened his eyes and shook his head a little, clearly leaving it to JiYong to tell Chaerin about their new... predicament.
“Oh? Then who is he?” Chaerin frowned at JiYong, turning to look at him searchingly.
JiYong laughed again. SeungRi wondered if he was the only one who could hear the slight waver of nervousness in his laugh. “It’s kind of a long story...”
Chaerin tutted then and glared at JiYong, shoving him slightly. “Well, if it’s a long story, it can wait! I’m terribly disappointed in you, what kind of a host are you? The poor child is freezing!” Chaerin smiled and came to wrap her arm around SeungRi’s shoulders, leading him more into the house. Her touch seemed to burn into SeungRi, warming him and repelling him at the same time. He noticed how soft her hands were against his arms and couldn’t help but compare it the firmness of JiYong’s hand when he’d taken it to teleport them back home.
“Child?” repeated SeungRi, smiling faintly, trying to ignore the dangerous thoughts in his head.
“Oh, darling, of course not a child!” Chaerin grinned as they passed JiYong. “But you’re as cute as!”
SeungRi turned to shoot JiYong a questioning glance as Chaerin led him down the hallway and directed him to the nearest bathroom. JiYong grinned and stuck out his tongue and mouthed ‘child’ at him, to which SeungRi scowled back at him fiercely.
JiYong watched as they left the room, Chaerin showing SeungRi the house excitedly, pointing out some painting or other. The sight of SeungRi more or less in Chaerin’s arms made JiYong feel extremely conflicted though, and the moment they left his sight he felt his grin slid off his face. On the one hand, he felt an irrational surge of possessiveness towards SeungRi- which must have said something really bad about his relationship with Chaerin- and on the other he was grateful that Chaerin had taken SeungRi away from him. While they had been talking, JiYong had felt a steadily overwhelming urge to get closer to SeungRi, an itch in his hands to touch him, the desire to press his lips against SeungRi’s throat...
JiYong shook his head quickly, laughing at himself slightly hysterically. What a scene that would have been to explain to Chaerin. She was already super possessive when it came to him and feeding on other people. She was also so persistent in becoming a vampire, almost begging JiYong to do it sometimes. All so that she could claim JiYong as her mate. She was incredibly insecure about their relationship. But there was a reason why JiYong had never agreed to Turn her. He loved her, he did. But she wasn’t someone he could see spending his eternity with.
So being Bonded was probably a good thing. It gave him an easy way out, though it had come a bit sooner than he really wanted. He just didn’t really want to be the one to break it to Chaerin. She could be scary when she wanted to.
Chaerin ducked her head back into the room then.
“Jiyongie! Can you go get some clothes for SeungRi to wear? I think he’s about your size, but he’s only 17!” She smiled at him, leaning against the doorway. “He really is sweet. I was speaking with him; he said he met you last night. Who is he?”
JiYong hesitated. “Uhm, I should go get those clothes for him. He’s probably almost done.” JiYong ducked around Chaerin towards his bedroom, grateful for the excuse. Perhaps it was cowardly, but stalling for as long as possible seemed like the most attractive option to him. And besides, he should probably go check on SeungRi before it happened anyway. Make sure he wasn’t sick or something. JiYong mentally kicked himself for not remembering about SeungRi’s human needs. He’d been around Chaerin enough that he didn’t forget, but JiYong hadn’t been able to think about anything more than the topic of their conversation and how red SeungRi’s lips had been...
JiYong groaned to himself. Somehow, his mind always seemed to end up at SeungRi and various parts of his body. It was driving him insane. JiYong was straight, wasn’t he? He had a girlfriend! He shouldn’t be thinking of SeungRi and his-he shouldn’t be thinking of SeungRi like that. He’d never found any other guy attractive before!
Oh God. He found SeungRi attractive.
More than attractive, really. Beautiful, stunning... sexy...
JiYong wanted to bash his head against the wall, wondering if it would knock some of his straightness back into him.
JiYong opened the door to his bedroom and strode towards his walk-in closet. He pulled out a sweater and a pair of jeans and had to search deep into his dresser for a new pair of boxers. He blushed profusely as he fished one out, feeling incredibly awkward. He didn’t even really know the kid, after all.
Gathering a few other things he thought SeungRi might need, JiYong left his room and made for the guest bedrooms, which all had en suites. It took him a few tries to find the right bedroom, he noticed SeungRi’s grimy t-shirt on the carpet of the third one. He hovered uncomfortably at the bathroom door, hand halfway outstretched to grab the doorknob. He blushed again. He could hear the sounds of a shower running from inside.
But that wasn’t why JiYong was so embarrassed.
He wasn’t embarrassed at the thought of entering the bathroom while SeungRi was showering. No, he was more embarrassed because he wanted to. And he wanted to, all right. With every second that passed, the need to see SeungRi increased, no matter how reluctant JiYong was about it. And the fact that SeungRi was naked in there-
And then JiYong heard the taps turn off and the urge that he’d been fighting to suppress took over him then.
JiYong knocked on the bathroom door before twisting it without waiting for an answer. He walked into the bathroom just as SeungRi was getting out of the shower, about to grab a towel.
He realized then that SeungRi just happened to be completely naked, and dripping wet.
He swallowed.