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//continuation of this
shoot-of-corruption:
He blinked lightly. “Probably. Since you know…” He stretched out his hand towards Ryou, letting it sink right through his chest. “I don’t feel the burn.”
“I wouldn’t do anything more than this though. Without your concern.” Tilting his head lightly, he looked at Ryou, curious. So far he had mostly respected the other ones limits… he was interested what was going to happen now.
Ryou couldn't help the twitch his body made when the male’s hand simply passed through. Tingling alike cold, yet, still kind of different sensation from the one Bakura’s phantom causes... It would be a lie to say he was not fascinated by the feeling, or rather, the ability Mariku possessed. “I wasn’t aware you can do that-”
“To put things like this-... Seems legit...” There was a pause. “Does that mean you don’t feel anything, physically I mean... or- how does that work?” He scratched back of his neck, just ending up staring at the edge of the other’s hand where it was immersed in his chest. Doing so until he realized he did-
“Nothing more- That’s... good.” His fingers beginning to fiddle with the hem of his sleeve. “I will hold you to that word.” He stated, feeling Mariku’s gaze on himself... How awkward-... “Do you still- want something?”
He approached Ryou, relatively slowly and relaxed and looked at him, tilting his head, before he leaned in a little closer. "Hmm.. I am sorry for the following... I got a greyface here, who demanded me to do this..." He'd move into the other ones face quickly, but only peck his lips ever so slightly, before moving out again, staring at him.
Teenager automatically made a small shift backwards as Mariku leaned close to him. Curious, and with a bit of confusion written down on his face, Ryou glanced up at the male.
A greyface… No he didn’t like the sound of this-
The thought barely had time to slide through, as soft lips of the other touched his. And surprised, the boy let out a quiet, uneven gasp. His hands raising to push the other away, but it was all over already.
His confusion vanishing in a frown. He looked away. “If- greyface demanded to jump into fire- would you as well?”
El Favorito del Jefe {Fanfic} {Capítulo 6}
El Favorito del Jefe {Fanfic} {Capítulo 6} #MKiSS #MinKey #SHINee
Disclaimer: El grupo se pertenece a sí mismo como a su agencia. Historia ficticia creada por mí. Si tiene algún parecido con otro fic, es solo coincidencia. Esto es sin ánimos de lucro.
Nota de la autora: Mis queridas, un nuevo capítulo para ustedes, las seguidoras de este MinKey (que son pocas, lo sé xD). Espero lo disfruten porque se me ocurrió de la nada. El próximo capítulo será más…
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