The Black Fox & The White Tiger

Black Fox

"The night is still young, Baekho. We have all the time in the world together."

A gentle caress against his neck.

"Do we? Last I checked we are on borrowed time, Minhyun."

His sweet coaxing smile.

"Always so negative, Baekho. Live a little."

A kiss on the cheek.

"Do we really have to keep doing this?"

Long legs crossed the room to the window.

"You could always quit if you want to."

"But what about you? I can't just leave you alone."

"Oh... always so caring about me, aren't you?"

"I'm your boyfriend. Of course I'll be caring," Baekho hissed and stood up. Minhyun hummed in response, touching his lips. His eyes caught sight of a familiar face in the alley down below.

"Baekho, you might want to come and see this."

"What is it now?" Baekho stormed over to his lover, holding his waist as he poked his head out of the window. Minhyun pointed downwards and the other looked down.

"A doppelganger? A long lost twin brother?" Minhyun asked while looking at the other.

"I don't know. Never seen someone else that looks just like me before." Minhyun turned to Baekho and put his arms lazily around his neck.

"Will you bring him up here for me, my sexy bandit?" Minhyun cooed, knowing exactly what to say to make Baekho do his bidding. He grumbled but couldn't object anyways.

"As long as you don't think about doing anything to him."

"I can't guarantee that. You know how much I love the thrills," Minhyun chuckled and planted a kiss on his lips before letting him go. "Go now, my little tiger. Before we lose sight of him."

Baekho was lost. He had appeared in this world where neon signboards shone brightly in the night sky. The air had a thick dampness to it and the smell of smoke filled his lungs, making him cough uncontrollably. Where was he? Where was the Baekho or Minhyun of this world? Where was anyone? The street was empty and so was the alley that he had stumbled into. There was no one around, only heaps of trash scattered the area. He stumbled around, trying to make heads or tails of this world. He feared the thought of Minhyun being trapped in this world with so much nasty going on. He continued walking until he heard a crunch behind him. He snapped his head back and grasped the hilt of his sword.

"Who's there?" He asked into the darkness. He squinted as a figure approached him. He gulped, tightening his grip around his sword.

"You have been requested," a voice spoke behind the mask that it hid behind. Baekho couldn't really tell what kind of voice the other had. It sounded almost metallic and static like. After all it had been altered to sound that way.

"Show yourself."

"Follow me if you wish to know who I am," the masked figure said and started walking. Baekho quickly walked to catch up, forgetting about stranger danger in that moment. He was just relieved to actually see a human. They entered a building and climbed up the stairs. The smell of sex and perfume filled the air, making Baekho gag but he tried not to throw up.

"Where are we? Why does it smell so terrible here?" He asked the figure who he could now see much clearer in the dim lights of the building. He had a guess that the person was him of this world. After all, he seemed to appear wherever the Baekho of that certain universe was. The other didn't respond to him. They walked along the hallway until they reached a room. The door opened and the masked person motioned Baekho to enter. He did and was shocked by the figure of Minhyun sitting on the windowsill with his legs crossed in front of him. His hair was slightly wavy and combed to the side neatly. It resembled a little like the student Minhyun's hair but it was much shorter at the back.

The door shut behind him and the masked person walked over to Minhyun. Minhyun smiled and removed the mask, revealing Baekho's face to himself. Minhyun gave the male a kiss on the lips and Baekho felt jealous. Mostly because he felt really drained of Minhyun's love at this point. And this Minhyun before him was really flaunting his body too, wearing a rather exposing shirt and pants wrapped so tightly around his legs. The Baekho of this world had black hair that was gelled backwards, exposing his forehead. He also had a rather stoic expression as he turned to look at Baekho.

"Interesting. He looks just like you, Baekho," Minhyun said while touching his lips almost too seductively in Baekho's opinion. But now he knew this wasn't the world he should be in either.

"I think I should leave," Baekho said.

"I don't think you should leave," Minhyun said instead, earning a frown from the Baekho beside him.

"You said you weren't going to do anything to him."

"And I told you that I can't guarantee it already. Isn't it interesting? Hey, you, would you like to have a threesome?" Minhyun asked, flashing a foxy smile. Baekho gulped, confused.

"A three what? What's that?" He asked naively and Minhyun let out a laugh. 

"Did you hear that, Baekho? He doesn't know what a threesome is," Minhyun said while pulling the stoic male into a hug.

"Um.... I really should go now," Baekho said, feeling uncomfortable around this Minhyun somehow. He gave him a very strong Minhyun in the bed vibe which usually meant him being teased to death sometimes.

"No, no. Please stay," Minhyun said. Just walk out, Baekho and be done with it but he couldn't reject Minhyun either and he was really jealous of how close Minhyun was sticking to the other Baekho. He ended up standing still like a statue, unable to leave or stay. "How cute."

"Minhyun, please," the other Baekho groaned when Minhyun let him go to walk over to Baekho who could only stare at the approaching male.