Blood Ring

Chapter 6

Oikawa's face had completely gone blank. He stared at Hanamaki before smiling nervously. "Sorry Makki, I think I couldn't hear you properly. Tell me one more time."

"I told you to make Iwaizumi love you Oikawa." Hanamaki said again.

"Well at least make him like you enough to bear with you forever. God knows that no one can possibly fell in love with you the annoying way you are but at least you can make him like you."

Oikawa's mind was blank. He couldn't hear what Hanamaki said after that point on. Makki was pacing around the room again, planing how he was going to make Iwaizumi 'love' him but Oikawa thought that was the stupidest idea that he had ever heard. For one, Iwaizumi hated vampires and Oikawa most of all. Second, he was a freaking vampire hunter; he was trained to kill his kind not protect them. And lastly, Oikawa couldn't think Iwaizumi kissing him.

Okay, he had kissed him yesterday but both of them were not on their right mind at that time and he still didn't know himself why his body had reacted to Iwaizumi's touch like that. Oikawa was not an inexperienced, cheery boy; on the contrary, he was the play boy crown prince and had so many mistresses. But yesterday he couldn't control his body.

Oikawa shivered as he remembered the intense, green color of Iwaizumi's eyes and how they were filled with lust. Lust towards Oikawa. He felt a small ghostly smile appear on the corner of his mouth. Iwaizumi had wanted him and God knows Oikawa had wanted him too. He felt connected, wanted...

Oikawa's chamber doors opened when he was lost in his thoughts. "TOORU!" a loud voice called and black, small figure jumped on to Oikawa. Hanamaki was yelling at the back ground if he was hurt or not but Oikawa couldn't see what had jumped on him. Hanamaki run over the bed on coughed the black figure.
"You insolent little... " Hanamaki hissed.

"Kuroo don't yell." Another voice called from the door. "You are making my head hurt."

"Kuroo?" Oikawa asked and looked at the figure in Hanamaki's hands. Hanamaki was holding a black, ugly cat who was struggling to be let go.

"Okay okay. Jeee... Let me go will you." Kuroo said and jumped to the floor. The cat got out of Oikawa's sight near the front of the bed and a tall, black haired, naked man appeared where the cat disappeared.

"Oya oya Oikawa. We heard you finally got yourself leg attached to a human and came to see how miserable you are." Kuroo sang with a happy voice. A loud sigh came from the door and Kuroo's clothes were thrown at him.

"Wear your clothes idiot. I only came to see if my cousin died or not. You were the one who tagged along for fun." Akaashi complained finally coming in to the room.

Oikawa chuckled darkly. "You come to see if I was dead or not Kejii? So cold. Since you are the crown prince now if I die you will be the next king you know."

"That's why I'm here Oikawa; to make SURE you don't die. I have no interest in royalty or the crown."

"Hahahah I know dear cousin, calm down. You are always welcome but can't say same to the creature you brought with you." Oikawa said looking back at Kuroo. Kuroo was in the middle of putting his black shirt and looked offended to Oikawa.

"Rude! I'm here to see if my FRIEND is okay or not and I get a hostile welcome." Kuroo punted.

"You don't get a welcome house cat." Hanamaki said.

"Excuse you Makki. I am a werecat!" Kuroo yelled.

"Kuroo. You are making my head hurt. Shut up" Akaashi said.

"Come on Keiji-chan. You are living with a person who is much louder than Kuroo. You should have gotten used to it already."

"I prefer him to you guys any day,"