A total drama yaoi fanfiction. Pairing: Alejandro/DJ
My first fanfiction! I have dreamed if this pairing for really long. I should come out with chapter 2 ASAP, critiques are appreciated!
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Chapter 1
It was a late evening on the total drama world tour plane. To the victors,team amazon, went the spoils of first class and unburdened by the stress of the challenge not coming for another few hours. However, the other side of the plane tells a different story. In the cold, windy, broken down part of the plane were those who were.. not so victorious. All were asleep, except one. DJ, who was sitting on a creaking bench, arm tucked in arm to keep himself warm. He decided that he'd had enough of this stupid total drama stuff. He wanted to go home! He saw in the corner next to the the exit his golden ticket home; a parachute. Without second thought, he snatched the parachute and quietly made his way towards the exit. But despite his efforts to stay quiet, the metal flooring creaked and groaned with every step he took, and little did he know that he had awoken someone else. Alejandro now was awake and observed DJ tread carefully across the floor. With parachute in hand, Alejandro knew exactly what DJ was about to do. DJ opened the hatch to the exit where he would jump from. He then sat down to fasten his parachute, still unaware that someone was not only awake, but standing behind him with chloroform in hand. DJ stood up, trembling because of his fear of heights, but knowing this was for the best and not backing down. He took a long breath and quietly started a countdown. "One"
"Two"
"Three-" Before he finished, DJ felt a strong force being pushed into his stomach, pulling him back into the plane and causing him to bend over and gasp for air. When he turned to see that the exit had snapped shut, a cloth soaked in chloroform was pressed to his face. Dj pushed the cloth out of the way of his line of sight, where he was able to see Alejandro standing above him. As his vision was fading, he saw the tall, tan figure lean in and whisper "Going somewhere, amigo?"
then DJ's eyes dropped and the rest of his body collapsed onto the cold, metal floor.
Alejandro POV:
"Well, well, my friend. What have you gotten yourself into?" I rhetorically asked the unconscious, hulky figure that was sprawled against the floor. I couldn't help but smile at him, just pondering the possibilities of what I could do to manipulate him, to get him to help me. But i had to act fast, someone might wake up after that loud racket, so I needed to hide him somewhere. If I put him in the cargo hold below the deck where Ezekiel is, I could tell everybody that I saw him jump, but not quite make it past the plane. It seemed like a good plan, except I thought maybe I could change him, make him mine. Stop fantasizing, Alejandro. Just because things didn't work out with Tyler doesn't mean it will with DJ. But I would find out what to do with him. Quickly and quietly, I heaved DJ into the cargo hold. I saw some rope, so I tied his hands together along with his feet. As I exited, a roller coaster of excitement washed through my mind, and a smile tugged on the corner of my mouth, thinking about what to do with him.
End of Chapter one