Three days later Hyunjin was in the middle of making out with some human chick behind the S&S, when he was suddenly yanked away, magic burning the back of his throat.
Seungmin had simply gave him a look, asking why his pants were unzipped, before telling Hyunjin to go get him food. The brat. He had looked up from his phone, stating that 'why would I to pay for delivery when I could just have you go get it'.
Minho hadn't had anything on the Contract, but promised to look into it, so Hyunjin had opted to avoid his new problem, and have fun with every human girl that looked his way. Even a few boys-Hyunjin didn't discriminate, he liked both for different reasons (We love a Bi King).
He was just getting started, he had never figured out exactly how many humans it took to satisfy him, and now was as good a time as any to find out. (But yes he is a major sex junky)
But Seungmin didn't wait long to call on him. Now in Seungmin's room for the umpteenth time that week, Hyunjin grabbed the smaller boy by his shirt collar with violence in mind,
"I am not. Washing. Your. Dishes. Im not a maid, you little bast- bas- baby. Fuck," Seungmin chuckled, he had made sure that every vile thing Hyunjin might try to call him was switched to something else.
Much to Hyunjin's phenomenal annoyance, every time he had called the boy something rightfully nasty, Seungmin had made a command to change it right then. Bastard and brat were now 'babe' and 'baby', asshole was quickly changed to 'adorable', and fucker was now 'flower'.
"Yes you are, baby~" Seungmin purred mockingly, seemingly unfazed by Hyunjin's tense grip on his shirt. Hyunjin wanted to beat the smugness right out of him.
He wasn't commanding him, no, he was just messing with him, like a fucking psycho. He shoved Seungmin roughly, making sure his back hit the wall hard,
"I don't know if you realize this Flower, but I am a person, not a house elf or some shit," Hyunjin ground out, he was close enough to smell Seungmin's shampoo. It smelled like strawberries. Seungmin flinched but only kept smirking at him.
"A person? Are you sure? The way you have obviously been rutting with every willing Human in Seoul would say you're more of an animal than the dog next door, Hyunjin," he cocked his head, no doubt waiting for Hyunjin's explosive response.
Over the week or so that Hyunjin had known Seungmin, he had noticed that the boy relished getting a rise out of him, making him lose control.
Keeping that in mind, Hyunjin should let go and leave it, but he just couldn't bring himself to step away from the smirking boy. So he released his shirt, his hand sliding up to grab Seungmin's chin,
"Well its none of your concern darling, but I'm highly sought after..."
Seungmin's eyes widened for a split second, darling wasn't a changed word. Hyunjin breathed in deeply, nostrils flaring, under the strawberry and familiar, sweet, human smell, there was something else.
"What are you doing." Seungmin was looking deliciously concerned for his safety, but Hyunjin wasn't paying attention, what is that scent?
Cloying, frosty, like a snowy night. It tickled Hyunjin's memory, something familiar, something- Angel.
Seungmin shoved him away, rubbing his jaw. He glared at Hyunjin,
"Don't mess with me."
Hyunjin tucked his new little discovery away in a corner of his mind for later pondering. He licked his lips,
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🔗BOUND🔗 | Seungjin
Fanfiction"What are you doing," Seungmin demanded breathily. Hyunjin thought that was a very good question. He must have been losing his mind, but he smiled as he pulled a keychain out of Seungmin's pocket and dangled it in front of his face, "What do you...
