He's After My Body : 04
Chapters: Prologue / 01 / 02 / 03
The bet is on…
Taemin does whatever he can to “woo” Minho and appeal to his sexual needs. For example, every morning, Taemin tries to make a lunchbox for Minho. “…” Minho stares at his lunchbox for a long moment, feeling really uncertain if he should taste this deformed, misshapen food. “Wh-what is this suppose to be?”
“Can’t you tell?!” He pouted, crossing his arms as he glared at Minho. “It’s suppose to be soup in rice with some meat.”
Minho glanced back down at his lunchbox tray, the chunky dark brown soup, it bubbled a couple of times. He suddenly drops the food and shouts, “is that an eyeball?!”
“Oh yeah,” Taemin says as he leans over to examine the food. “The damn bird wouldn’t lay any eggs so I had to- Oh wait, I forgot humans don’t eat those…” Taemin looked up at Minho innocently, he quickly grabbed the tiny eyeball and flung it across the cafeteria and silently asked, “What eyeball?”
When Minho was about to enter his room from dinner, he hesitantly opens his door because on most nights, the incubus is always trying to appeal to his desires. As Minho slowly turns the knob and gently pushes his bedroom door… He sees Taemin rolling around on his king size bed in the corner.
“Oh, Minho, you’re back!” The demon stopped as he perked up from the bed. He rolls off the bed and gets on all fours. “Arf, arf! Tonight, I’m dressed as a doggy, you can be my owner~”
Taemin winks as he scratches the back of his fake puppy ears. He was half-naked and had a furry tail that was attached to his furry shorts. “Better yet, you can be a vet! You’re the only one I don’t mind being injected by your needle~”
Minho grabs the lease that’s connected to Taemin’s collar, drags him out of his room and shuts the door. Minho placed his back against his door and held his nose… Shit, that was actually kind of cute… And kinky.
Taemin sat right by the door, whimpering like a dog as he scratched the door. He then criss-crossed and muttered, “damn, don’t reject all of my advances…”
Minho’s mother began walking down the hallway. “Oh, hello, umma” Taemin greeted while he was on the ground still.
“You should go put some clothes on, Minnie, you don’t want to catch a cold,” his mom smiled lifelessly as she passed on by.
--
A few days later, when Minho’s parents had guests over, their guests’ brought along their daughter. Taemin uses this advantage to make Minho have hallucinations of the girl being naked and trying to attempt him to screw her.
Minho has strong will-power though and runs off to the restroom in his room to finish his business. As Minho began washing his hands, he thought that it was a close call, he’s not really sure if he can win this bet. But since he’s competitive, he refuses to lose!
When he opened to door get out of his restroom, he freezes… Taemin was sitting right in front of the bathroom door, his hands in his underpants, and he was even panting lightly. “Whoops, I got caught, eh?” He said timidly as he smiled, “it’s just imagining you jerk off and then reaching the climax as you make an orgasmic face reeeally turns me on, you know?”
“… You can relieve yourself in the bathroom.” Was all Minho said as he walked out of his room, shaking his head.
Taemin gasped as he left, “heeey, he didn’t kick me out of his room this time! Yeeeees!”
--
During the beginning of the week, Minho tried to find ways to get rid of Taemin but they all seemed useless and they seemed to make Minho look and act ridiculous, like last time… He read that he could have hired an exorcist or someone who can get rid of these demons but they were a bit too pricey and sounded like a joke.
Now that a week has gone by, the bet between them was still going on and no one has caved in yet. During P.E. Minho was playing basketball, many girls gathered around to watch him play. Damn, Taemin was stretching on the other side of the court to play dodge ball as he watched Minho and the girls. I should just slam all of their faces in dog shit, that way, their eyes will burn and won’t dare look at my Minho.
Minho scored a point and the crowd goes wild, the other team calls for a time out, so when he returns to the bench, there were many girls surrounding him to give him a drink. Taemin was pretty outraged when he saw that, when a dodge ball came rolling by, he picked it up and slammed it into the opponent’s face, causing them to knock off of their feet and fall onto the ground.
“I’m aiming for that crowd of girls next…” Taemin chuckled menacingly as he cracked his knuckles but then stopped to look around. Everyone on the dodge ball court just stared at him astounded yet terrified at the same time. He gave that guy he hit in the face a bloody nose.
Taemin looked over to where Minho was, they made eye contact and Minho waved at him. A warm tingly feeling spread across Taemin’s chest, he smiled widely and waved back. For some reason, Minho was pointing at something else, when Taemin tried to follow where his finger was pointing at… A dodge ball smacked his face.
Minho winced a little and quickly turned around back to the team’s huddle, he tried to hold back his laughter. “Stay focused, Minho!” The coach shouted.
When the demon got hit, he stood there and cracked his neck… After the dodge ball tournament was over, Minnie was given the title “Dodge-ball Devil.”
--
One week was almost over and Minho pretty much forgot about trying to get rid of this lusty incubus since he had other things to worry about. Things like why he’s beginning to think Minnie has been looking really attractive lately. Taemin has been less demanding with his needs, too, which worried Minho a bit.
Like usually, Taemin would come onto him, seeking for a kiss or some sort and he’s been pretty quiet lately. It makes Minho feel like he’s planning something, planning something dangerously evil.
“Are you okay, Minnie?” He asked in the morning, giving him a concerned expression. Taemin was putting orange juice in Minho’s cereal instead of milk. “You even woke me up late today…”
“Oh, did I?” Taemin apologized and they gathered their stuff to go to school. Minho stopped along the sidewalk and asked him to wait. “What?”
“Your… Horns, wings, and tail, they’re visible…” Minho’s voice was full of concern since he thought this was strange because Taemin usually hid them in public so no one would see.
“Oh? Let’s not worry about this right now, we’re going to be late,” Taemin said as he smiled, trying to act indifferent. On their way to school, they see Krystal in their school uniform. Oh, you have got to be shitting me right now, do not tell me she has transferred into our school at this critical time. Taemin glared furiously as he saw her approach them.
“Hello, Minho!” She greeted happily as she slightly bowed, she then turned to Taemin and softly said, “And Minnie.” Minho avoided eye contact with her and stared at Taemin, his eyes were telling the demon, ‘what the hell do I do?’
“Uh, what are you wearing anyway, Minnie?” Krystal asked as she giggled a little. More people came up and asked the same thing.
“Cosplaying… I have another dodge ball tournament today and was given the nickname “Dodge-ball Devil” so I thought I’d dress up for it, too.” Taemin quickly remarked with a smug smile on his face.
“The tail looks so real… It looks like it’s moving on its own,” a student said, stunned. He reached out to grab but Taemin quickly evaded the hand and screamed at him. “DON’T TOUCH ME!” Everyone took a step back, except for Minho and Krystal.
“Sorry, Minnie hasn’t been feeling well, I’ll take her to the infirmary” Minho said to the small crowd, he lifted Taemin up princess style in his arms and walked off. “Thanks,” Taemin quietly said as Minho set him down to stand by the classroom door. Minho grabbed his wrist and stopped him.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” He asked. Taemin smiled, “oh? Is someone worried about me?” Minho rolled his eyes and walked passed him into the classroom. He muttered, “As if.”
--
At lunch, Taemin was called out by Krystal while Minho was heading to the cafeteria with his best friends.
“Hmmm, the only thing he actually cooked decently was this toast…” Minho whispered to himself as he examined the bread.
“Homemade lunch from the girlfriend?” Jjong asked, eyeing Minho’s box of food. Minho looked up at him irritated and shook his head. “Yeah, she kind of is out of your taste… I mean, she’s flat, a horrible cook apparently, terribly clingy, and did you see what she wore today? I mean, looks sexy but…”
“Minnie isn’t all that bad, I guess…” Minho softly said. “At least she tries. Anyways, tell me… How do two guys do it?”
Key did a spit take with his milk and stared at his lover Jjong, flustered. “Why do you want to know anyways?!”
“Never mind,” Minho stared back down at his plate, “I was just curious.”
“You know, I think you’ve changed a lot lately, in a good way though.” Key stated. “I used to think you were a bit annoying, acting like you’re all cool and stuff around girls. You were one of those silent, cold types of people, with that mysterious yet charismatic aura around you. But I’m glad you’re starting to act like yourself, it’s probably cause of Minnie, huh?”
“Really now?” Minho asked a bit stunned, he took some time to think about it. Meanwhile, with Krystal and Taemin up on the rooftop.
“Are you dating Minho?” Krystal asked, staring into Taemin’s eyes. He stepped back a little, since he couldn’t be that close to her anyways, not in his weak state. He shook his head in reply.
“Oh, really?” She sounded relieved. “I didn’t think so since you’re not the type he usually goes for.” The fuck is that suppose to mean?! Taemin growled in his head. “So, how’s he been? Is he still the quiet and cool Minho he used to be in middle school?”
A sharp pain stabbed in Taemin’s chest, he didn’t like the fact that this girl knew him since middle school, she’s probably seen and known a Minho that he didn’t…
--
That night, Taemin busted opened Minho’s bedroom door and slammed a sheet of paper onto his desk. “Uh, what is this?” Minho asked as he looked at it.
“A list… A list of all the things about you,” Taemin answered seriously as he crossed his arms.
“Okay, but why do I-”
“Just fill it out for me!” Taemin cut his sentence off, pouting. He was pissed that Krystal knew things about Minho, so he thought if he did this, he would know more things about him than her but there was no way this demon would admit that.
--
The next day in school, Taemin’s incubus form was still visible but he used the same excuse saying that it was just cosplay. Though, Minho had a hunch that something is wrong.
What could he be hiding? Minho thought as he walked down the hallways, drinking from a juice box. Maybe he went insane from the no sex bet…
As he looked up, he sees Taemin staggering towards him. “I-I’m thirsty…” Taemin murmured, looking at Minho’s juice box like a starved animal, licking his lips. Minho handed him the juice and Taemin immediately placed his lips onto it, slurping the life out of it.
Even when the juice box was empty, Taemin was still slurping on it like it was his crack or something. “Uhh…” Minho stared at him with a strange expression.
“Soooo good! ♥” Taemin moaned, his lips releasing the straw, then his pink tongue started licking all over it. “Your saliva is really tasty, so glad you gave this to me. ♫” Minho’s expression goes blank for a bit, then he snatches the drink and goes to throw it away around the corner.
When he returns, Taemin was already gone. “Strange…” Minho says to the air. “He usually waits for me.” When Minho spots a student passing by, he asks him if he’s seen Minnie.
“Oh, I saw a bunch of guys taking her somewhere,” the student answered with a serious expression. “I think you should go find her, I mean, what if they gang bang her?”
Tch, gang bang an incubus? Who would have the nerve to… Though Minho tried to convince himself that Taemin would be okay since he’s tough enough, his feet still automatically moved on its own to find him. After running and searching desperately for Taemin, Minho finally succeeded behind the gym’s equipment storage.
Four guys were on the ground holding their private areas, drooling a pool, and their eyes gone from reality. Damn, what did he do to them?! Minho slowly stepped over them when he saw Taemin leaning by the door.
Taemin collapsed into his arms. “Are you okay, Minnie?” Minho kept repeating but Taemin wouldn’t answer. Minho touched his forehead and it was burning hot, so he carried him to the infirmary.
The nurse wasn’t in the infirmary at the time, so Minho just set Taemin on the bed, leaving to get some medicine but Taemin grabbed his sleeve. “Human medicine wouldn’t work on me,” he slowly informed as he weakly smiled. “But… Thank goodness you let me taste your saliva, otherwise those bastards really could have raped me…”
“What happened?” Minho asked as he looked at the poor demon that was burning up; he sat down on the chair besides the bed.
“Hmm? I just lost a lot of power lately, but if you give me a kiss, I would certainly feel better!”
“But… Why are you losing power for?”
“Hmmm... I wonder…”
“So, you're not going to tell me anything about you even though you practically know everything about me?”
“Hehe, that is true, huh? Well, I don't know why but I want to tell you my real name at least...”
“Real name?”
“Mmm, it's... Taemin...” After he breathed those last words, he pretty much knocked out, which worried Minho so he got up to go get wet towels to put on his forehead but all it did was put the towel on fire. Minho panicked, jumping around as he flailed the towel around. He finally throws it in the sink and turned on the facets.
Right when he turned around, he sees someone looming over Taemin by the bed. He wore dark clothing, had wings and a tail that were similar to Taemin’s. His aura felt dark and terrifying also.
“What happened to you?! Didn't I tell you your body wouldn't handle going on this long?” The dark figure boomed in a frustrated tone. Minho slowly approached the person and asked, “uh, do you know Taemin?”
It sounded like a vein snapped inside of the dark stranger and he suddenly lounged at Minho. “You know his name?!” It was a demon like Taemin, only scarier… Some kind of force knocked Minho off of his feet, and the air around him seemed to be gone, he couldn’t breathe.
“ONEW!” Taemin’s voice rang as he coughed, “if you dare hurt him, I won't go back home with you... So, let him go and take me back to the demon world already...”
The man named Onew seemed to have relaxed a bit, suddenly the air became easier to breathe again and Minho gasped for it. He watched the two demons leave through a portal above the bed, and all Onew did was just glare at Minho as the portal disappeared without a trace…
--
A few days after Taemin left, the two weeks was over. “I probably would have won the bet by now…” Minho said softly to himself on his bed, rolling around the pillows. “You hear that, demon?! I won! You’re probably screwing the life out of someone right now, huh?!”
Minutes passed by and the image of Taemin still wouldn’t leave Minho’s vision. He can imagine Taemin pestering him right now on the bed, snuggling against him, trying to seduce him and asking to have sex or something. Shit, even though this is what I’ve always wanted… I still can’t get him out of my mind… I’m still worried, too… And that Onew guy… Seemed way too over-protective… I guess now I have to find a way to this demon world, huh?
Minho placed his fist into one of his palm and did a firm nod with a determined expression. “Demon world, eh? Sounds like some crazy shit, I don’t even know why but… I just need to see him…”
Chapter 5 -->
a/n: Taemin cosplayed as a puppy/dog? too sexy... *NOSEBLEED*
I may have failed to warn that all my shitty fics are unbetaed. o:
Feel free to point out any grammatical errors, please!