Superstition

Chapter 1

|Ryan.|

Troye fucking Sivan, you are such an asshole! I shouted running after my roommate. You love me and you know it. He said, voice dripping with sarcasm. I rolled my eyes cornering him in the kitchen. Yknow you don't have to be such an asshole, if you'd just let me get you back we wouldn't have a problem. I smirked creeping towards him. He backed up against the wall, not even a second later realizing that he wasn't going to be able to escape this one. Shaking his head he put his hands out to try and stop me from the attack. Ryan, if you come any closer I'll do something that we'll both regret. I knew what he was talking about, it wasn't hard to tell. I rolled my eyes coming closer to him knowing he wouldn't actually do anything. I pushed his arms back to his sides and grabbed his waist, making him think I was giving him a kiss. Perfect. His contagiously loud laugh echoed through the kitchen as I continued my assault to his sides. R-Ryan, please s-stop, I'm going to piss myself! He gasped, trying not to laugh. Okay, I kissed his neck. I'll, i kissed his cheek. Stop. I whispered kissing his lips. He chuckled, kissing me back as I wrapped my arms around his waist, bringing him closer to me. Ryan? His voice sounded when we broke the kiss. Hm? I responded lazily kissing at his neck. It was silent for a moment, my boyfriend seeming to be in deep thought. Troye, Love what were you gonna ask me? I questioned. S-sorry, what'd you say i zoned out. He stuttered. I asked you what you were going to tell me. I said, restating the question from earlier. Oh, uhm..I forgot. He said, sounding as if he were trying to convince himself more than he was me. Baby, you can tell and ask me anything, you know that right? I asked him, squeezing his side slightly in reassurance. He reached up onto his toes, kissed me and nodded. I'm scared Ry, scratch that I'm fucking terrified. He whispered, hugging me tightly. About what baby? I asked him, softly kissing him again before walking into the living room knowing he was right behind me. He sat next to me on the couch, getting comfortable before speaking again, It's nothing, you'll just think I'm being over dramatic and paranoid. He looked down at his hands that he was subconsciously playing with, not meeting my eyes once. Silence took over once again as we were both knocked back into our thoughts. I knew why we was scared, I mean why wouldn't he, being what we were had its consequences. Being something most people don't even believe in anymore you wouldn't think we'd have as many issues, right? Wrong. Troye is worried about the hunters, seeing as he is one of the most wanted creatures in the supernatural world. He is a demon, more specifically a Black Eyed Demon, one of the lower level demons, but still hunted like no tomorrow. Hunters from all around, train, specifically to hunt all kinds of demons. I on the other hand, am a Siren. No I'm not a mermaid, i mean if i wanted to i could be, shapeshifting does come in handy. Sirens, we can lure people in, luring them in, to the point of self destruction or even death. Fun, right? I hate this, i didn't fucking ask for any of this! He exclaimed, his voice breaking the silence that had been hanging over us. I chuckled softly at the way his facial expression changed so drastically during the statement. Ryan, don't laugh at me I'm being fucking serious! He punched my arm lightly. I know love, but unfortunately we can't do much except for hide, or stand against them. I stated softly, pulling the shorter boy into my lap and kissing from his neck and shoulders up to his lips as he babbled about the hunters. Why don't we go to bed, watch a movie or something, you don't need to be worrying about any of this right now. He sighed, Yeah, i guess. Can we watch "The Fox and the Hound" please? I nodded and we made our way to our bedroom.

Do you want to stay in today or are you willing to get out of bed? I laughed. Troye responded by pulling the comforter over his head, blocking him from my view altogether. I rolled my eyes, climbing onto the bed and over him, peeling away the large blanket from his face to see closed eyes. Giggles rose from him as i continued the assault of kisses all over his face and neck. Super manly, Troye, really manly. Okay! I'm up, I'm up! He shrieked, pushing me off of him. I layed next to him, kissing his cheek. Baby, c'mon let's go do something, let's be social. I said, bouncing on the mattress. Ugh, but that's so much work and I'm hungry, babe you should make me food. He wriggled his eyebrows. Yeah, if you get up. I smirked at him. He's walking out of the room when he turns to me and says, If you don't get your ass up, i will climb into that bed and fall the fuck asleep again, don't test me Ryan Kent. He said, walking away. Mocking him quietly, i get off the bed, slipping on a shirt and walked out of the room. I walk into the kitchen to see my wonderful boyfriend scarfing down a bowl of Frosted Flakes. Sexy isnt it. Slow down there, you'll choke. I smirked. Didn't anyone ever tell you not to take more than you could handle? I questioned, wriggling my eyebrows, he gives me a look of disgust in return. I laugh at this. I thought you wanted me to cook you breakfast. I feigned hurt. I did, but you take too long, I'm hungry, i dunno, you do the math. He said through his spoonful of Frosted Flakes. If you hurry up and then get dressed, we can go to the mall or something, get coffee, i don't know really. I said while fixing myself a bowl of cereal as well. Within the hour we had been fed, clothed and on our way out the door. I grabbed my keys as Troye fixed his beanie for the fifth time, and we walked out to the car and began our journey to the local mall to spend our Saturday with each other.

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Hey what's up you guys, it's Lynn! So here it is. The first chapter of Superstition. I hope you all enjoy it! Make sure to give some feedback down in the comments, it's extremely appreciated to us writers.

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