What If? (Diabolik Lovers Fanfiction)

Ayato x Yui Part 1

Ayato Sakamaki. That was his name. That was the name that made Yui go crazy. That was the name that made her laugh and cry. That was the name she wanted to belong to her. That was the name she couldn't stop thinking about. That was the name she wanted to complete her. The only problem? He didn't want the same. Yui was deep in thought thing of him when suddenly...BANG! BANG! BANG! The small girl quickly shot up in the bathtub. "YUI OPEN THE GOD DAMN DOOR! I'VE BEEN KNOCKING FOR THE PAST 5 MINUTES! I HAVE BEEN KIND ENOUGH TO KNOCK INSTEAD OF JUST BARGING IN! ARE YOU IGNORING ME OR SOMETHING?!" It was Ayato. Of course.

Yui got out of the tub and wrapped a towel tightly around herself, "Coming, Ayato." Wait, did he just call her Yui? Never mind that, if she didn't open the door in 0.3 seconds, she would most likely get a limb ripped off. She had barely opened the door before a pair of strong hands pushed her back in, closing the door behind him. "Ayato, what are you-"

He cut her off, "What the hell? You weren't answering the door and I thought you drowned or something," there was a hint of worry in his voice. Looking sternly in her eyes, he said with a dead set voice, "Don't you ever do that again, I mean ever. Got it?"

"U-uh ok, I'm so sorry Ayato, it won't happen again." Yui whispered.

The boy raised an eyebrow at her, "Why weren't you answering me? Are you mad at me?"

The blonde widened her eyes a little, "What no way. I could never be mad at you."

"Huh, if you say so. What are you doing up so late? We have school tomorrow, you should get some rest. Yui nodded, "And is there anything I can do for you?" His voice had concern in it.

"What do you mean? I didn't do anything."

He glanced up and down her body, "No, I mean...your wounds."

Yui also glanced down and gasped, for two reasons. One: She had forgotten about her wounds, and was now worried about what Ayato would do to her since he now knew she had them. Two: She was still in her towel! Why had Ayato not done anything perverted to her yet? She sat down on the floor holding the towel with a tight grasp so Ayato couldn't rip it off. Yui looked up at the tall red head before her and slightly motioned her head towards the door, telling to get out.

Instead, he leaned down towards her and pouted his lip, "Aw, Pancake, why do you want me to leave?"

Yui couldn't tell if he was serious or not, probably not, "Because I'm practically naked!"

"Oh...well that's alright though." He made a sly grin appear on his face. This indicated that he was about to do something she didn't like. Ayato quickly picked her up bridal style and teleported to his room. Yui had never been in his room before, and she didn't like it at all. She wanted to leave. Right now. This room gave her the creeps. His bed - which he had put her on when he first entered - was an Iron Maiden, without the spikes of course. He had all kinds of knick knacks everywhere, a.k.a. torture devices. That was apparently his thing, torture someone to get something he wants out of them...or just for fun. Yui gagged. She was about to puke. How in the world could she care about someone this sick. She didn't know, but she did know she loved him - for some reason. Ayato peered over at her, he had chains in his hands, "You look so worried - haha, I'm not sure why though." This was the boy she knew all to well, not the concerned boy in the bathroom who was treating her so kindly just a few minutes ago. The redhead continued to slowly walk towards her in a slowly, seductive way. Wait...Yui can't think those things! She knew what he had in store for her and it was not looking good. She knew it would be a very long night once he reached her where she was sitting on his bed. Still in her towel. Yui groaned, being mostly naked would make this extremely easy for Ayato. Which would really suck because Yui was one to fight back. Hey, if she was being forced to live with six vampires and them always being able to suck her blood whenever they desire, she should at least make them work for it, right? After what what seemed like hours, the boy was finally at the edge of the bed. Without giving any warning signal, he pounced on Yui, knocking her to the bed so she was now laying down. She gasped and he smirked a toothy grin. He opened his mouth wider and slowly began to move towards her neck.