Hyunjin's lips moved against his teasingly, he tasted like alcohol.
It was hot. Too hot, and Seungmin felt like he was burning from the inside out. His mind was hazy, his body did not move to push Hyunjin away.
He was a mess. A complete mess, he knew this because he didn't even care in that moment, not single bit, that it was Hyunjin who was kissing him.
Hyunjin, a Demon. Hyunjin, who he hated. Hyunjin who was a good kisser.
Seungmin clutched at the taller's shirt, and Hyunjin smirked against his lips.
The door against his back opened suddenly by the Demon boy's hand, and Seungmin was pushed into his room unceremoniously. Without anything holding him up he teetered hopelessly and sat down hard on the floor.
The door slammed shut behind him with a swoosh of air, and he was left in the quiet dark. The jingle of keys, and then retreating of footsteps trickled through the door that he stared at uncomprehendingly.
That fucking asshole is messing with me.
Seungmin blinked, his hands unconsciously forming fists where they sat on the floor. He didn't feel so good. He swore as he pushed himself upward, lurching towards the bathroom. The world around him was tilting, swirling.
He didn't have time to even think about what had just happened before he passed out, slumping to the floor halfway inside his bedroom doorway.
Shit.
* * *
Hyunjin stalked down the hallway, twirling Seungmin's keychain around his finger. He should have been celebrating right now, gloating and snickering about his small revenge. But his face remained a dark scowl, and his thoughts simmered restlessly.
He stepped into the elevator again, slipping the keychain into his pocket, and leaned against the wall. The same wall he had had Seungmin pushed up against not very long ago.
Hyunjin ran a hand through his hair. Why did he do that?
Why did I do that? Why?
He could still hear Seungmin's voice echoing through his head, I hate you, you're a bad liar.
Liar
Liar
I hate you.
He groaned, aggravated. He couldn't stand himself. And he couldn't stand Seungmin either. He couldn't stand the way he was feeling. He needed a release, something to distract him, to sate him. He needed Felix.
He left the elevator and walked back through the lobby, not missing the look the desk lady gave him. He ignored her for the second time that night and sped out of the building, heading for Felix's dorm building which was not far from Seungmin's place.
They probably go to the same school.
Hyunjin fast walked down the sidewalk, he didn't care if Felix was busy, he didn't have anywhere to stay, and he blew all the money he had on Seungmin's cab fare. He needed somewhere to stay, and he was not about to go back to that party to ask Minho, or Changbin.
He felt like the Human world was sucking the life out of him. He didn't even know how he was supposed to hunt Fallen, or where to start. How was he going to live like this?
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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...
