Another story? Yeah. One that was supposed to be a one-shot.. Where's the fun in that? So, here's a teaser-just for you.
Pairing: Bel/Fran.
Warnings: Gets graphic, sorry kiddies.
Disclaimer: A lot of yaoi would be happening in KHR if I owned it...
It was eerily quiet. Especially for the Varia headquarters. Almost everyone was out and about doing missions. Lissuria was out with Levi, and Squalo was out alone. Xanxus was deep within the gargantuan mansion, hiding and possibly sleeping the day away. He was the boss, and the best part of his job was that he could pass off the missions he didn't want to even think about. So, if anyone had been counting them off on their fingers, that left Fran and Belphegor. Fran sat alone in the living room. He didn't even bother turning on the t.v. The teal haired boy sat in a slump on the couch and he focused on something rather important to him: Where the annoying prince was.
He wasn't concerned in the least of his well being, oh no. The frog hatted boy was thinking about where the prince was, and how he could have kept quiet all this time and not bothered to attempt to make Fran a pin cushion for the umpteenth time. Lazy eyes that matched the color of his hair rolled around, bouncing over the room idly. Though he was content, he couldn't help but feel that not having that prince around was ... odd. Strange, irritating, unfamiliar. Where could that fake prince be?
The floor creaked in the hall behind him and the frog hatted boy slowly straightened his back and turned to look over the back of the couch into the open hall. He waited for a moment. Nothing moved. His brow rose and he opened his mouth, "Senpaaaiii.. Is that you?" He dragged out the word, as he usually did, and waited to see if anyone would reply. Not a sound was given back to the boy and he tilted his head. The overweight frog hat wobbled and Fran jerked his head back up to stop the hat from dropping off his head and smacking into his nose. Damn the prince for making him wear this bloody thing... He fixed the hat and slowly got up from the couch to investigate the noise in the hall. It wasn't his imagination, oh no.. The boy was much too good to get freaked out over that. He was smart enough to trick the best of the best; Fran was in the Varia after all.
Fran shuffled slowly along into the empty hall. He stood there for quite sometime and looked around to find nothing. "Senpaaiii, I don't feel like playing your stupid game of hide and seek..." He drawled out and sighed heavily in annoyance. Another creak of the annoyed floor boards. Again, it was behind him, in the living room he had already walked out of. Slowly, the un-cute kohai turned towards the living room, only to stop short when he felt warm breath cascade over his neck and cause the hairs on the back of his neck to stand on end. "Ushishishi," Fran tensed at the sound of the crazy prince's laugh. A foreboding feeling hit him hard in the gut as long arms wrapped around his body and clenched him tight. Fran stared blankly at the arms before trying to wiggle out of their grip.
"Let go, Fake Prince," He drawled out. No verbal reply was given. Not until he was roughly tossed into the wall and squished up against it...
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Hope you enjoyed this teaser!