[COMPLETED] Trapped in the Past ~Jaeyong fanfic~

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Third pov

"A month? Yuta, it's only been two days since I was kidnapped. I don't know what you mean.." Sicheng sniffled through his tears. He turned around in Hansol's grip as he faced the witch. Sicheng placed one of his hands over Hansol's interlocked ones on his waist.

"Sicheng, you were gone for two months total! We didn't have a clue about you for the first month, but then you showed up on the doorstep saying completely stupid things. Since your.. 'death' it's been another month!" Yuta exclaimed. He looked down at Taeyong, who was sleeping on his chest, to make sure he wouldn't wake up.

"There's no way—"

"One day in hell is a month on Earth." Hansol softly interjected Sicheng. Hansol then laid his head on Sicheng's shoulder as he let the two converse. He gently snuggled his nose into Sicheng's neck, which caused the younger to blush and stifle a laugh.

"So you've been gone for two hell days, and you already found a boy? Wow, am I so stupid." Yuta sighed as he pulled the angel to rest more comfortably on his chest. He tugged the blanket higher over them.

"This wasn't really my choice, Yuta—"

"So you didn't consent to this?" Yuta exclaimed. A fire blazed in his eyes as he glared at the demon lovingly holding onto his crush. Hansol shifted behind Sicheng nervously.

"Lucifer had him perform a spell that would make him look like me. That's how he managed to fake my death, but neither of us knew what the side affects were." Sicheng began. He gently scratched at his arm- a nervous tactic Yuta knew all too well.

"Sicheng, what was the affects?" Yuta hesitatingly asked. His hands gently rubbed circles on Taeyong's back once he felt him stir.

"Hansol and I are now connected at the heart and soul. Neither of us can control it, it's almost like a magic soulmate..." Sicheng whispered. He knew Yuta had heard him by the face he made. His face had fallen, his eyes sad.

"Looks like we've both lost our crushes to other men, huh?" Yuta humorlessly laughed. He shook his head in disbelief.

"Leave, Sicheng. We can talk again tomorrow if Tae wants to." Yuta continued seriously. He turned himself and Taeyong onto their sides as he closed his eyes.

Seeing Sicheng cry caused Yuta a pain he had never felt. His heart ached as he saw each tear fall, but he knew he had to be strong. Yuta wouldn't stop Sicheng from his happiness, even if he himself weren't happy. He knew he had to let him go.

"I'm sorry, Yuta." Sicheng sniffled before Hansol teleported them to where Jaehyun was.

   The vampire was lifelessly dragging a drained human body towards a blazing fire. He tossed the body onto the fire, then turned around.

   "Sicheng? How are you here- I drained you dry two months ago!" Jaehyun exclaimed in disbelief. His eyes were wide with surprise as he stepped closer to the human. Before Jaehyun could tap Sicheng, Hansol quickly took hold of his hand.

   "Nope, that was me, Jaehyun. Lucifer told—" Hansol was cut off by Jaehyun lifting him up by his throat. Jaehyun applied pressure to Hansol's throat as his eyes turned red and his fangs protruded.

    "You're the reason my Yongie is having hallucinations of Sicheng's death? You're despicable!" He yelled as he felt Hansol's hands grip his wrist. Hansol gasped for breath until he suddenly bore a smirk.

   "Did you really think you could overpower me, Lucifer's highest ranked demon? Pathetic." Hansol spat at Jaehyun as he effortlessly set himself free. He gently massaged his aching throat as he protectively stood in front of Sicheng.

   "You're only what, two hundred human years old? Try two thousand!" Hansol snarled. He calmed himself down then turned towards Sicheng. He smiled as he gently reached for Sicheng's hand.

   "Are you okay?" Hansol asked Sicheng as he worriedly searched his face. His worry faded into happiness as he saw Sicheng smile.

   "I'm fine." Sicheng softly replied. He really enjoyed having someone who cared for him and his well-being. He smiled widely at the taller male then enveloped him in his arms. Sicheng's smile stayed bright as he felt the taller wrap his own arms around him.

  "Ew, enough with being domestic you two. It's sickening." Jaehyun fake gagged as he watched how sweet the pair was being. His eyes had faded back into their beautiful shade of brown, however, his fangs remained in the open proudly.

  "We'll stop being cute when you get back with Taeyong. He needs you, Jaehyun. I can't be here for him until Yuta lets  me." Sicheng pouted. His pout soon faded as Hansol lightly squished his cheeks as he coo at him.

"He hates me, Sicheng. He hates that I would choose to save him first. These past two months have been hell, Sicheng. Although he isn't trying to, I can hear every wail, every sob, every time he breaks down over hallucinations. It's times like these I dislike our mind link." Jaehyun teared up as he felt his heart shatter. Taeyong was having another episode as they spoke.

Jaehyun tugged at his hair as he heard Taeyong's scattering thoughts. What had hurt the most was the moments Taeyong thought of taking his own life. Now wasn't an exception.

Jaehyun crouched on the ground as tears raced down his cheeks. Silent sobs wracked his body as each of Taeyong's thoughts thought permeated Jaehyun's mind. Jaehyun hated being unable to comfort Taeyong and ease his painful thoughts.

"Jaehyun, no matter how much he hates you for this, he will never hate you more than I. He will hate me for faking Sicheng's death, and taking him from Yuta." Hansol awkwardly tried to comfort the vampire as he knelt beside him. He gently patted Jaehyun's back in a feeble attempt.

"Tomorrow, we can go to Taeyong. We can prove to him that I'm actually here, and you two can reconnect." Sicheng spoke quietly, but he knew the pair had heard him.