One Inch Away ( Syan Vamp! AU)

Chapter 2: Face to face

A/N

I forget to say. This vamp! Ryan is so creepy he freaks me out.

Yeah, Out Of Character WARNING! OOC WARNING! OOC WARNING!

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                There were two vampires in the alley and he knew he had to rescue those victims—two women, who were obviously in the brink of death. Sean is known as a gentle man to his friends with a warm smile, a reliable hand, and a kind heart. This is his cuteness and so his rules. And now, his rule was telling him," Be a man and save those women. Or they will be two lifeless bodies in the news tomorrow morning. You won't forgive yourself. " He knew he wouldn't.

So he stopped breathing for a while, trying to draw their attention from their preys or at least make a chance for him and those women to run away.. He took a deep breathe, looking at the nearest vampire again..

His adrenaline was rising that he could see everything around him in silver moonlight, enough to observe how good-looking the vampire is and how he gripped the struggling women's shoulder, her black and silk-like hair swinging slightly in the air. 'He' was so into the pleasure of sucking blood that 'he' didn't even move any of his muscles. Or is he? He looks like in so much hate to devour his 'food'. His spiked hair. His ear. His nose. His sharp jaw. And when he flew opened his eyes, the red crimson. He knows him.

His bag dropped to the ground. Ryan's favorite coffee was spilling all over the ground—he bought it from Starbuck two streets away from here—He blanked. Horrified.

"We need a talk." Ryan says. The room suddenly goes quiet as if a paused movie and the temperature as well or why Sean feels a tremble runs down his nerves. But he is thankful for this or he will be trapped in the vivid memory again, when Will, Derrick and Greg are still around him. He is chewing his lip and god he knows he is doing this too much that Greg frowns at him.

"Yes. Whatever happens between you guy. Goddamn yes." Will puts his energy drink on the table, leaving a water mark. He has no idea what happens between Sean and Ryan but he knows they can sort it out. They can because Sean has an extremely close relationship with Ryan compare to the other RHPC members. He turns to look at Sean, only noticing his terribly pale face, like the white handkerchief Will gave to Monica last Saturday on their date and that rectangular thing flew away in strong wind. Never mind though, he doesn't care about that cheap white handkerchief. What he cares the most are Ryan and Sean.

Sean feels like he has to say something. Just to turn their focus away from his but his brain is acting strange today. His body and his tongue. Everything around him. And the talk between Ryan and him, just both of them in Ryan's room is the last thing he wants. He probably makes a face that worries Greg as Greg stands up to sit beside him.

"Why don't we sort this out now? Not both of you but us." His hand squeezes his shoulder softly, comforting him. It does help a lot. Only for a moment. The next second, he feels 'his' hunter-like-stare on him, aware of his every minor move, suffocating him in silence.

A pitiful prey. The hiss in his head is amplifying with his heartbeats and he doubts he can take it more.

"Sean! Sean! Bro, are you okay?" Greg looks straight into his eyes, shaking his body vigorously. He presses down the feeling to push him away and hide into the corner. Cold sweat is dripping down his chin and he sees Ryan standing in front of him with Derrick and Will and a worry, pathetic look.