𝔠𝔞𝔭𝔢𝔤𝔬𝔡.

“maybe it’s haunted, if not — we can make it haunted” Reckless behavior, strung together with boredom and need to be on the constant move, summarized Song Chao has a whole.  Less was his normality to hire a stripper but as elegant as the other expressed it, now was his time to kidnap him for just a few hours, play pretend with friendship.  He digs into his pocket, fishes out some cash, its enough to cover the hours they would be gone, placed on the table beside this couch and then, rips out a piece of paper from some book. Written on it is; I’LL RETURN HIM SOON and then, that’s placed under the money. “this is me going through with the plan, come HANDSOME” the play on the final word is spoken with a smirk, inflection curved around it like a hug, he extends his hand only after standing and waits for the stripper to take it. When he had stepped foot into this building, the entirety of it had been looked through, corners, doors, exits - mapped just in case, its why he knew exactly where they would leave through unnoticed. “ i hope you’re okay with walking though because i don’t drive.” 

‘‘  ANYTHING  YOU’D  LIKE  ——  I  WILL  JOIN  .  ’’  is  he  flirting  ?  he’s  pretty  sure  he  is.  it’s  not  a  very  smart  thing  to  do  ;  having  lunch  with  someone  you  quite  literally  just  met  ,  but  honestly  …  did  they  really  just  meet  ?  is  way  a  total  stranger  to  sinn  if  he’s  seen  all  of  his  body  already  ?  aware  of  the  noises  he  makes  when  he’s  being  fucked  ?  ‘‘  it  wouldn’t  be  just  weird  …  i  don’t  think  my  agent  would  be  very  happy  about  it  either.  it’s  not  what  i  signed  up  for  after  all  ,  ’’  he  sends  way  a  comforting  smile  ,  laughing  because  way  really  seems  to  want  sinn  to  be  there.  ‘‘  and  what  if  i  want  to  be  ?  that’s  for  me  to  know  and  for  you  to  find  out.  ’’  a  wink.  too  much  ?  sinn  doesn’t  think  so.  they’re  already  having  lunch  together  ,  why  not  just  flirt  for  the  hell  of  it  ?  ‘‘  onlyfans  ?  ’’  the  model  hums  quietly.  ‘‘  sounds  familiar.  ’’  sinn  fishes  his  phone  out  of  his  pocket  then  ,  holding  it  out  for  way  to  take.  ‘‘  let’s  swap  numbers  so  you  can  text  me  the  link.  ’’  as  if  he  won’t  be  able  to  find  it  himself.

 the  integrity  of  the  other’s  words  were  rather  becoming  doubtful  .  however  ,  he   didn’t  want  to  taint  his  trust  on  the   other  so  he  managed  to  keep  a  blind  eye  despite  the  obvious  .  “  why  was  it  dark  ?  ”  he  curiously  asked  .  hoping  to  catch  the  other  in  his  own  lies  without  throwing  accusations  .   “  it’s  not  like  doctors  go  home  at  five  in  the  afternoon  . hospitals  don’t  close  …  not  even  on  holidays  ”  he  pointed  out  .  a   heavy  sigh  passing  his  lips  .  “  i’ll  call  my  friend  instead  .  he  owes  me  so  he  can’t  say  no  .  i’m  sure  he  will  have  no  problem  to  take  a  look  on  you  . i  don’t  think  using  the  first  aid  kit  would  suffice  by the  looks  of  it  .  ”

“oh please..” his eyes fixated on seth’s reddening face from lip’s grip forcing the blood to his head. he liked this view from above, a little too much as dark brown beads stared down at him with a glowering look.  the stiffening bulge pressed against his own growing erection, cocking an eyebrow with a smug, sanguine smile. “it seems to me like you enjoy me treating you like this, and if you want to scream, scream. i’d love to put something in that mouth of yours to shut you right up, darling.” his thumb gently stroked along seth’s plump bottom lip, tugging it down ever so slightly as he sucked his own lesser lip between his teeth. “so, what’s it gonna be? are you going to be nice from now on, or do i need to show you just exactly who you’re fucking with?”

with the very clear confirmation from the other, kihyun feels uneasy. as friendly as he was, things were different when it came to past flings and hookups, and he was never really sure how to interact with them ( especially because they usually never ended up seeing each other ever again afterwards ). the mutant shook his head, though his expression wasn’t very convincing when he said, “i’m not afraid of anything.” false. “well, no. i mean, i AM afraid of things but that’s not what i’m afraid of.” he winces at his little ramble before he sees the hand being held out towards him. clearing his throat, kihyun reaches out and shakes the other’s hand. “uh, yeah.” he slips his hand away, wiping it discreetly on the side of his pants before stepping aside to better let him in. “hope you don’t mind but i’ve already set up my stuff.”

“well aren’t you a filthy liar..” he scoffed, eyes looking him up and down with a grimace on his face as he pressed his hips forcefully against the other males in attempt to keep him from squirming underneath his slender body. lip released his grip but still, his palm remains pressed against his throat. seth’s pulse pumped against his fingertips, his nails digging ever so slightly into the soft flesh while his darkening eyes linger on their lips for a moment. seth’s words only made him grin sadistically, dark chocolate beads staring down at him that filled with an overwhelming hunger. “oh? is that what you want? will that finally shut you the fuck up?” lip’s hand moved up from around his neck to squeeze his cheeks together, making his pink lips squish together as he let out an amused giggle. “kinky..” he repeated, shaking his head with a tsk. “you can’t even dream about what i’m capable of, sweetheart.”

it was always hard for lip to talk himself out of acting impulsively, especially harder for him to get pissed off enough to actually stand up for himself. when seth was spewing his bullshit as they sat beside each other, xbox controllers locked in their grips while they played their fifth match in the game. it killed him inside to lose at a game so many times lip thought he perfected, shooting him death glares every now and then from the corner of his eyes. when seth’s erratic elbow movements inevitably knocked into lip’s rib, he let out a frustrated huff followed by a swift shift of his body, using all of his force to pin seth back on the couch with lips hand wrapped around his throat with a tight squeeze. the smug look on their face only pissed him off more, constricting the muscles in his wrist to tighten his squeeze. he swear he felt and heard a moan escape those pink lips, eyes narrowing as they stared down at him. “I’ve had enough of your shit, seth.” he snarled, laughing internally at the extremely lewd thoughts he’s having right now. “i’ll fuck you up if you don’t stop acting like a prick.” lip mumbled through clenched teeth, enjoying the view despite the rage pumping through him.

SOMEHOW  ,  THEY’D  MANAGED  TO  GO  three  weeks  straight  without  sneaking  a  bag  of  blood  out  from  the  hospital  they  work  at.  the  close  encounter  last  time  had  been  enough  to  make  them  stay  clear  of  the  fridges.  they  were  overdue  for  a  feed  ,  but  they  hadn’t  dared  feed  from  a  human  yet.  their  fangs  were  too  small  and  blunt  to  be  able  to  pierce  skin  like  they  should.  leave  it  to  them  to  be  a  defective  vampire.  tonight  ,  they  were  determined  to  feed.  this  left  them  not  quite  stalking  ,  but  definitely  watching  a  human  hanging  around  the  library  late  at  night.  to  be  quite  honest  ,  ender  wasn’t  very  sure  how  to  do  this…  in  the  movies  it  seemed  so  easy  ,  but  they  had  doubt  it  would  be  the  same  for  them.  luckily  ,  they  were  able  to  skip  the  awkwardness  of  approaching  the  man  when  he  crashed  into  them.  the  smell  of  blood  hit  them  stronger  than  they  thought  it  would  ,  eyes  wide  as  they  focused  on  the  steady  drip  from  the  other’s  nose.  upon  registering  that  they’re  being  spoken  to  ,  they  blink  slowly  ,  jerking  into  action  and  shaking  their  head  as  they  look  at  their  stained  shirt.     “     oh.  don’t-  don’t  worry  about  it.  it’s  nothing.  do  you  —  uh  —  need  any  help     ?     what  happened     ?     ”

❝   IF THAT IS what you would want, i would do it.   ❞   he replied in a pure way before he wouldn’t care as long as it worked out in his favor. he eyed the phones as the fake calls was ended, smiling just as jaehyuk did only for a different reason. he was happy that he was not going to get arrested.  hands went back to hold his cam, this time a little bit more lax than before.  he gives the other a confirming smile when he states that he was obsessed with him because he was.   ❝   do stuff for you like help you con  people  ?    ❞   after all he had been watching him so he knows what stuff he does, but he was just giving too much away now.   ❝  or stuff like cleaning  ?  ❞   he wonders, eyes scanning over the handsome face moving closer to him.    ❝   i’ll do whatever you want.  so, where are we going now  ?    ❞  taking a step or two to close the gap; he was standing far too close at this point, but he didn’t care.  all too trusting in stranger, thought he didn’t feel like he was going to drag him to a swamp and slaughter him.   perhaps he was just happy to hang around for a bit.  

“you’re definitely a brat,” he nodded in agreement, eyes gleaming at the playfulness of it all. he loved every little reaction he got from the other and he watched closely as he continued palming newt through his pants. something heavy pooled in his stomach at the thought of the other touching someone else. he knew he had to for his job and that only slightly irritated him, but afterwards? he tried not to fume. “oh yeah? tell me where you touched him,” he asked lightly, his hand drifting from between newt’s legs to drift under his shirt. his nails dragged along the soft skin there and he paused to swipe the pad of his thumb against his nipple. if newt wanted to tease him, he would tease right back. “if you try to scream i guess i’ll have to occupy that pretty mouth of yours,” his lips twitched up, ignoring the way his cock twitched in interest.

+ + +  ◜ watching the other male speak, jooheon wet his lips. there was an urge. it was overwhelming, enveloping all of his senses. like everything was screaming his friends name. and that’s when it hit him, tearing the musician out of his trance. they were friends, he and kinam. despite how much he might want to close the small distance ( one he didn’t remember being so small before ) between them and plant his lips on his friend’s, he wouldn’t. their friendship was too important to him. his gaze finally moved back onto the screen as he fell back onto the soft surface behind him and sunk into it, mentally making the push away from kinam. it was for the best, even if the many fibers of his being was telling him to move closer and take that leap. “ no, i’m entertained. definitely entertained. ” it wasn’t a lie, he just wasn’t talking about the movie in particular. jooheon wasn’t even certain he knew what movie the other male had put on. but, he was entertained. entertained by the thought of them and what they could do––– together. ◞ …

this is not what he was expecting when he heard that his new roommate was finally moving in. kihyun had been excited about the news of someone new to live with but when he saw the other, all that enthusiasm was drained out of his system. “oh. hi.” this was it. this was how his semester would be ruined. he was so ready to take on the year with a fresh mindset– he’d get good grades, actually go out with friends ( and not stay cooped up in his room studying ), and have fun with his new roomie. guess not. “so… are you gonna live here or are those someone else’s stuff?”

“i don’t know what you want me to do. we knew what we were getting ourselves into when we decided to start dating. “ sungmin sighed, fingers digging into his temple as he felt the familiar ache of an oncoming migraine beginning. the last thing he wanted to be doing right now was talking about how sick and tired he was of having to sneak around. while the label ELEV8 was under had never had a dating ban, when they had gone to the managers about starting a relationship it had been met negatively and with a laundry list of rules and expectations: one being that their relationship was to be under wraps. staff had been hit with non-disclosure agreements and the group was told to not say anything about it. dates were almost non-existent and with how busy the group was, there wasn’t much time to spend with one another outside of a quick makeout session in an empty studio or behind any kind of closed door. “ can we PLEASE not do this right now? “ he asked from his spot where he sat on the bed, the hand not massaging his temple reaching out to them. “ i haven’t been able to properly spend time with you in weeks, can’t we just enjoy our time with one another instead of complaining about the fact we spend weeks not getting to spend time together? “ he complained.