Untouchable

Chapter Eight: Uneasy And Questioning Suspicion

It was already getting late but Alfred didn't mind since he would be put with Ivan all night. He had a plan to make the first move and set up the mood to be just right. Alfred was sure nothing could possibly ruin his plans. But he didn't expect this.

In the bar that Alfred and Ivan went to, was next to the university which meant their classmates and colleagues would be there. Alfred didn't make much conversation and was too pissed off too, so he did what was normal for him and simple drank, one bottle after another.

There were some girls talking to Ivan since he was an upperclassman, but it still made Alfred raise the question, 'they've never acted so close towards him before...so why now?'

It made things more complicated and irksome, as he watched one familiar face laugh with his other friend next to him. He was considered a bisexual player. Using either sex for pleasure, of course, Alfred knew this guy from high school, he wasn't always like this.

The man turned to look at Alfred and smiled flirtatiously at him, "I'm sure your face looks better without the glasses non?"

Alfred just stared at the man, his eyes just stared deeply into the man's before he cleared his throat and spoke to one of the girls trying to hide his awkward feelings. Alfred proceeded to take a sip of his drink before Ivan reached the bottle Alfred had in his hand and took it away.

"Ivan give it back," Alfred asked.

Ivan set the bottle down, but far away from Alfred and patted his head. "You drink too much alcohol, your face is very pink Alfredka."

Alfred blinked slowly, mainly because that's as fast as he could go mentally. Eyeing the Russian man he puffed out some air and asked in a gentle voice, "Can I rest my head on your lap?"

Ivan was taken back by the random question and chuckled awkwardly before waving his hand. "You will be fine. Da?"

'Fine? Excuse me? I am staying because of your sweet ass, the least you could do, is let me rest my drunk ass on your lap! Gah!' Alfred mentally screamed, making sure not to let his expression change even the slightest.

Alfred slowly stood up, slowly and wobbled towards the wall. One person spoke up, "Is he going to be okay?"

"Someone should walk with him."

Alfred looked over his shoulder and gave a playful smirk, mostly towards the guys. "Hehe, If you follow I'll take that as a free service~"

The girls all gasped and laughed at how weird that was while some of the guys took his offer a bit too seriously and mumbled under their breaths, this didn't make Ivan feel at ease, it even progressed when the Frenchman from before stood up to go and "check" on Alfred. Ivan felt something deep in his gut that told him to follow otherwise there would be repercussions afterward. 

He walked a bit more towards where the restroom area was, as he reached the door and pushed it slightly open he stopped instantly from hearing the sounds of grunts as well as whimpering. He peered through the crack of the door, visibly seeing Alfred pinning the Frenchman against the wall, by his neck no less. 

Ivan's eyes widened as he tried to mentally decided if he should help or just leave and pretend nothing happened. Then again it would be bad if something got too serious...but he noticed that Alfred looked really upset, which was news to Ivan since he had never seen Alfred mad before, but this seemed to reach beyond just being mad or upset. 

"Achk!" choked out the Frenchman.

Alfred let him go, making the Frenchman fall to the ground, coughing and gasping for air to reach his lungs that were cut off for a moment there. Shooting his gaze up at Alfred his eyes widened with horror as Alfred started to laugh, it started off as a light contained chuckle then slowly progressing before he burst out laughing so loud that it made even Ivan jump from where he stood. 

Alfred sighed and squatted down next to Francis and lifted his chin, and leered over him for a moment before he spoke. " I already have someone I'm deeply infatuated with, so," he paused and reached for the Frenchman's crotch, gripping it in a way that obviously wasn't painful, it was pleasurable and this made the Frenchman that much more stimulated and confused by the situation at hand. Panting and moaning he still kept eye contact with Alfred as he continued and stopped before the man could climax adding, "-pull that stunt ever with me a second time, I'll make it so you won't ever ejaculate again. Got it friend? "

The Frenchman nodded and groaned from the slight pain in his groin area, Alfred stood up and walked to the sink washing his hands off really good and started towards the door. Ivan mentally panicked and rushed away from the door around the corner. He heard the door creak open and some mild footsteps before Alfred looked up and noticed Ivan was there.

"What are you doing there?"

Ivan stammered out, " J-Just heading to the bathroom is all. I think I had too much to drink," He tried to calm himself down before speaking again. This time changing the mild topic. " Alfrekda, do you feel better now?"

Alfred met Ivan's gaze before nodding and he leaned up against the wall sighing softly, " I think I'm going to call an uber and go home for the night-"

"So soon? are you not having fun with everyone?" Ivan asked curiously.

Alfred stared at him and looked as if he were about to say something before he shook his head and added, "I don't do well with strangers. Since I don't know them well...it's harder for me to adjust to my surroundings. You could say I'm practically sensitive to that I guess. Well, I'll text you later Ivan."

Ivan watched as he headed towards the entrance to leave, had he known earlier that that's how Alfred felt, he would've left with him somewhere else. All though it explains some things, like how he noticed that even during classes, Alfred was secluded from everyone else. He wouldn't talk or really make much eye contact with others. There was also that too. 

"Who could  Alfred  like?" Ivan asked out loud.

After leaving the building, Alfred pulled out his cellphone and made a phone call after seeing that he had a message on his voicemail. Entering the password he waited and listened before he paused and sighed inwardly, full of annoyance. 'Not again.' he thought before hopping into his uber.

Later on, the party that was at the bar ended and everyone started going their separate ways, Ivan walked out and some guys talked to him about Alfred which of course, all Ivan could do was chuckle and mention that he was a jokester.  Though that didn't slip pass Francis who was staring at him, watching him lie, not knowing that Ivan knew the truth. Ivan was in charge of taking the group of girls home in his car because they were pretty drunk. The guys walked their ways as did Francis. Ivan watched him head the opposite direction of the others and wondered if he should ask if he wanted a ride, but then again, maybe he should leave it be. He probably lives close by.

That next morning, there was a news report about a guy named Francis Bonnefoy, being abducted from the same road where the bar was located, last evening. Ivan practically dropped his cup of coffee, causing it to spill all over the floor as he gaped at the tv. That uneasy feeling grew even more as he felt something suspicious rise up inside of him. He didn't want to believe it but...could Alfred have done such a thing?

(I hope you enjoy this update, more to come obviously and things are getting heated! in a good or bad way. Comment and/or vote for your response and as always, thank you and expect more soon!)