Dancing Blood (4/??)
Author: koya_ka
Genre: AU, vampire
Rating: PG for now ^^
Disclamers: I don't own Infinite members.
Pairing: Main: Wooya , other: Gyujong, Myungyeol
Summary: They're going to messed up each other's lives.
Chapter 4:
Hoya didn't answer right away, his gaze lost itself on the face of the stranger since he could watch it without embarrassment now. He guessed fleshy lips stretched into a strange smile, his facial features were thin, his cheeks slightly hollowed. His little nose madehim look childish but what he noticed most was his eyes. His large brown eyes sparkled with mischief; Hoya had never met someone with such power in his eye. He remained stoic a few seconds and answered a simple "Hello" while staying on guard anyway.
The man smiled a little more, something he wouldn't have thought possible as his face shone already. His smile was beautiful, soothing and yet in complete contradiction, it woke up a little more the tingling he felt in his stomach.
"- My question may sound strange, but do you feel like you know me? He asked still smiling.
- Hmm .. No sorry. Should I? "
Despite his smile, the man sighed, a look of resignation appearing on his face. He said nothing, shaking his head slightly as a sign of denial, but his expression said it all. Hands in pockets, he stood motionless for a few seconds, during which Hoya couldn't look away from him.
"- Anyway, good performance. I don't know anything about dance, but you were beautiful.
- Thank you very much. . "
Woohyun felt disoriented, completely lost. Him; who looks so over him in all circumstances didn't look comfortable. Fortunately for him he was a good actor and showed nothing. Reviewing his first love, who obviously did not recognize him left a bitter taste. Almost a century had passed since his death, and then tonight he found his twin. Maybe it was just a coincidence? Probably because he didn't recognize him. But ... Woohyun had trouble accepting it.
Lost in thought, he paid no attention to the human who stared at him silently, before someone calls him by first name in the distance, making signs to warn they were going .
"- My friends are calling me; if you ever want to see us dance, we make a kind of show next week. " He left the sentence on hold, digging into his bag. He took out a small cardboard sheet and gave him with a broad smile on his lips.
"- I look forward to seeing you there. Goodbye! "
Without waiting for an answer he walked away, smiling, before starting to run towards his friends. Woohyun looked at him without moving, it was only when he was at some distance that he sighed a few words. "Goodbye ... Hoya. "Because if he had heard well, that was the name of the new source of upheaval in his life.
Hoya was still wondering why he did it. Why ... Why?! This stranger makes him uncomfortable, he had a weight in his chest every time he came near and yet he had invited him to see him once again. Why?! Because of those damn tingling he did not explain? Because he was cute? Cute was certainly en euphemism, this stranger was handsome as a god. But it was so not his type to act like that. Hoya bit his lower lip as he climbed into the passenger seat of the car, Sungkyu in the main seat, the two brothers in the back. He looked away, hoping to see the boy but he was nowhere in sight, as if he was gone ...
"Let's celebrate our victory! "Exclaimed Dongwoo.
The body fell with a thud against the grass that lined the bridge under which the battle had taken place earlier. This noise was soon followed by two identical others, then he clicked his tongue. Myungsoo wiped the corners of the lips of his black jacket, a satisfied smile on his lips. Sungyeol meanwhile seemed less disgusted than usual. Woohyun smiled at them and they began to run toward their apartment, arriving at their destination a few seconds later.
"So Sungyeol... Satisfied? Asked Woohyun a bit sly, under the frown of his friend.
- It was much better. I guess we could go back. He blurted while dropping on the couch, soon joined by Myungsoo.
- Delighted to hear that, because in one week, we'll see a show.
- Why?
- Hoya will be there.
- Hoya ..... Oh, him. Woohyun, are you sure it's a good idea? Do you realize that he is not Jun Suk? It's just a strange coincidence.
- There's something that attracts me. I'm sure there's a reason in their resemblance. For me, it's not a coincidence. "
A small sigh escaped the younger vampire's lips while Woohyun locked himself in the bathroom. He exchanged glances with Sungyeol and without a word the older nodded softly before passing an arm around his shoulders and kissed his forehead. " I don't want him to be hurt neither, but it's his choice. " He said softly.
Meanwhile, Woohyun let the hot water warm his cold skin. Fleeting moment of heat which he takes delight in. But this time, a few tears mingled with water from the shower. This boy was not Jun Suk despite their resemblance more than flagrant, they hadn't the same way of talking or behaving. Speaking only a few minutes with him was enough for him to understand. But still, the desire to see him was stronger than anything he had felt for almost one hundred years.
" Hoya… "
Genre: AU, vampire
Rating: PG for now ^^
Disclamers: I don't own Infinite members.
Pairing: Main: Wooya , other: Gyujong, Myungyeol
Summary: They're going to messed up each other's lives.
Chapter 4:
Hoya didn't answer right away, his gaze lost itself on the face of the stranger since he could watch it without embarrassment now. He guessed fleshy lips stretched into a strange smile, his facial features were thin, his cheeks slightly hollowed. His little nose madehim look childish but what he noticed most was his eyes. His large brown eyes sparkled with mischief; Hoya had never met someone with such power in his eye. He remained stoic a few seconds and answered a simple "Hello" while staying on guard anyway.
The man smiled a little more, something he wouldn't have thought possible as his face shone already. His smile was beautiful, soothing and yet in complete contradiction, it woke up a little more the tingling he felt in his stomach.
"- My question may sound strange, but do you feel like you know me? He asked still smiling.
- Hmm .. No sorry. Should I? "
Despite his smile, the man sighed, a look of resignation appearing on his face. He said nothing, shaking his head slightly as a sign of denial, but his expression said it all. Hands in pockets, he stood motionless for a few seconds, during which Hoya couldn't look away from him.
"- Anyway, good performance. I don't know anything about dance, but you were beautiful.
- Thank you very much. . "
Woohyun felt disoriented, completely lost. Him; who looks so over him in all circumstances didn't look comfortable. Fortunately for him he was a good actor and showed nothing. Reviewing his first love, who obviously did not recognize him left a bitter taste. Almost a century had passed since his death, and then tonight he found his twin. Maybe it was just a coincidence? Probably because he didn't recognize him. But ... Woohyun had trouble accepting it.
Lost in thought, he paid no attention to the human who stared at him silently, before someone calls him by first name in the distance, making signs to warn they were going .
"- My friends are calling me; if you ever want to see us dance, we make a kind of show next week. " He left the sentence on hold, digging into his bag. He took out a small cardboard sheet and gave him with a broad smile on his lips.
"- I look forward to seeing you there. Goodbye! "
Without waiting for an answer he walked away, smiling, before starting to run towards his friends. Woohyun looked at him without moving, it was only when he was at some distance that he sighed a few words. "Goodbye ... Hoya. "Because if he had heard well, that was the name of the new source of upheaval in his life.
Hoya was still wondering why he did it. Why ... Why?! This stranger makes him uncomfortable, he had a weight in his chest every time he came near and yet he had invited him to see him once again. Why?! Because of those damn tingling he did not explain? Because he was cute? Cute was certainly en euphemism, this stranger was handsome as a god. But it was so not his type to act like that. Hoya bit his lower lip as he climbed into the passenger seat of the car, Sungkyu in the main seat, the two brothers in the back. He looked away, hoping to see the boy but he was nowhere in sight, as if he was gone ...
"Let's celebrate our victory! "Exclaimed Dongwoo.
The body fell with a thud against the grass that lined the bridge under which the battle had taken place earlier. This noise was soon followed by two identical others, then he clicked his tongue. Myungsoo wiped the corners of the lips of his black jacket, a satisfied smile on his lips. Sungyeol meanwhile seemed less disgusted than usual. Woohyun smiled at them and they began to run toward their apartment, arriving at their destination a few seconds later.
"So Sungyeol... Satisfied? Asked Woohyun a bit sly, under the frown of his friend.
- It was much better. I guess we could go back. He blurted while dropping on the couch, soon joined by Myungsoo.
- Delighted to hear that, because in one week, we'll see a show.
- Why?
- Hoya will be there.
- Hoya ..... Oh, him. Woohyun, are you sure it's a good idea? Do you realize that he is not Jun Suk? It's just a strange coincidence.
- There's something that attracts me. I'm sure there's a reason in their resemblance. For me, it's not a coincidence. "
A small sigh escaped the younger vampire's lips while Woohyun locked himself in the bathroom. He exchanged glances with Sungyeol and without a word the older nodded softly before passing an arm around his shoulders and kissed his forehead. " I don't want him to be hurt neither, but it's his choice. " He said softly.
Meanwhile, Woohyun let the hot water warm his cold skin. Fleeting moment of heat which he takes delight in. But this time, a few tears mingled with water from the shower. This boy was not Jun Suk despite their resemblance more than flagrant, they hadn't the same way of talking or behaving. Speaking only a few minutes with him was enough for him to understand. But still, the desire to see him was stronger than anything he had felt for almost one hundred years.
" Hoya… "