DEMONS POSSESSION | YUWIN

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CHAPTER EIGHT

SICHENG was looking at himself in the mirror, taking in his features. The marks that were there last night were gone, and no trace of it was left behind. At least that's what he thought at least.

He decided to take a shower while Yuta was still asleep, they both collapsed once they got home last night. Sicheng didn't even remember half of what happened last night, all he could remember was watching the burning building fall to the ground.

Taking off his shirt, his mouth dropped open. He dropped his shirt from his hands and his eyes widened. In the mirror, he could see the outline of his rib cage traced as a gold color. It was almost shiny, and Sicheng reached up to touch it. He felt the smoothness of his own skin, it was like it wasn't even different texture.

He panicked, and rushed to open the door. He ran out of the bathroom, and that's when Sicheng stopped mid in the hallway. He saw light, but no lights were on in the house. Sicheng then looked down, and there he saw the gold glowing. He kept panicking and ran into the room where Yuta was sleeping.

"Yuta wake up! Wake up!" Sicheng yells as he shakes Yuta with all his force.

Yuta groans as he stirs awake, but Sicheng needed him awake now. Sicheng then flicked his head, and Yuta hissed as he sat himself on his elbows.

"What was that for?" Yuta whined.

"Look!" Sicheng exclaims, and gestures to his glowing ribs.

Yuta's eyes widen in shock, and disbelief.

"Woah, that's so cool." Yuta says casually, and Sicheng rolls his eyes.

"No! It's not cool! This was suppose to go away last night!" Sicheng says, now turning around to face a mirror.

Yuta's eyes widen a tad bit more at seeing Sicheng's back. His whole spine was glowing as well.

"Your ribs aren't the only thing glowing." Yuta says, and Sicheng is taken back.

He then follows Yuta's gaze to his back, and turns around. Looking over his shoulder he widens his eyes in horror.

"What do I do!" Sicheng yells, pacing now.

"Why is it so bad? You can just cover it up." Yuta explains, and gets up to try and calm the distressed other.

"Yuta I cant live with this! I look— I look like a skeleton!" Sicheng yells.

Yuta cracks a goofy smile, and Sicheng furrows his eyebrows as he crosses his arms.

"What are you smiling at?" Sicheng says in a angered voice.

"You." Yuta admits.

"Your not helping!" Sicheng says and falls face flat onto the bed.

"Well, for starters it could of been what happened last night. Or maybe you've always had it, it just never showed until now." Yuta tries to suggest.

Sicheng then pops his head up, and heaves himself up.

"There has to be something to explain this." Sicheng says as he fast walks into the living room.

"Ok then..." Yuta trails off, going after the other.

Sicheng sits down, and opens his laptop. He quickly researches glowing bones or skin. All that pops up is demon websites, but he's not a demon. Sicheng has never been bitten, or injected with such things.

"So your basically a demon." Yuta says out of no where.

"I cant be! I've never been attacked by one!" Sicheng argues.

"Well, if your not a demon, then what are you?" Yuta asks as he stretches himself over the couch. Sicheng slaps away his feet, and keeps researching. Hoping to just a find a clue that he's not a demon, but there is none.

Sicheng gives a defeated whine as he rest his head back on the couch. Yuta notices his lovers distress, and sits up as he takes the laptop off of Sicheng's lap. Setting it on the table, he wraps his arms around the others small frame.

"Yuta, what are you doing?" Sicheng questions as he puts on a face of 'I don't care.'

"Your in distress. Don't be in distress, I hate it when your frustrated." Yuta says in a soft voice.

"Fine, I won't be in distress. It's nothing to worry about for now." Sicheng decides, and Yuta smiles as he pulls away.

"Then let's go out!" Yuta cheerfully says and gets off the couch to go get ready.

"Yuta!" Sicheng whines as he drags the 'a' in Yuta.

"Come on! Get your mind off things for a bit!" Yuta yells from the other room.

Sicheng sighs as he knows he's right, and gets up to go change as well.

'Better enjoy being a demon while I can.' Sicheng thinks, and scoffs at his own thought.

'Who am I kidding. I cant enjoy anything for shit.'