A/N: Ignore my grammar mistake and enjoy.
'Where am I?' He looks around to see only white. 'Where's everyone?'
He begins to panic and run while trying to find a way to escape from this place. He feels afraid of being alone, it reminds him of that time when his father die The day when he lost the person who he trust and love. He doesn't want to experience that feeling anymore.
It hurts so much!
"HELP!" He shouts as loudly as he can.
The image of his father suddenly appear before him.
"Slaine." the man smiles at him.
"Dad?" He can't help but smile.
His father is standing there with his hands inside his pocket, as usual that man will always wear a lab coat. In the old days he will sit on his father lap and watch as his father begin to research things he doesn't understand with interest. Because his father is a busy man they never have much conversation before which Slaine doesn't mind. They always travel together and never stay in one place for a long time so he never knows where his birthplace is since his father never talk about it.
After his father die Slaine wonder if his father also feel those calm and easy feelings when they're together. The silent moment they share, the feelings of happiness when the experiment succeeds and the time he just watch his father do his work and try to help by doing simple chores.
"Slaine." his father say his name again.
He run toward that man and hug him tightly but as soon they made contact all he could feel is a cold corpse. The smile has dissapear replace by a skull. Slaine scream and let the dead body go from his embrace and watch as it starts to decay in fast pace.
"Dad . . ." Slaine cries. "Don't leave me alone here."
He hug himself and start to sob.
"Slaine." Someone calls his name again but this voice is different. "It's alright."
"Huh?"
That voice sounds so calm, it actually make him happy to hear it. Where did it come from? "Where are you?" Slaine asks.
"Open your eyes." the voice replies.
"My eyes are open."
"I'm here for you." He feels someone is touching is hand. "I will never leave you alone."
'Who?' He looks up. "Who are you?"
Slowly he begins to open his eyes and see brown color eyes looking back at him.
"Who?" He asks once more.
"Inaho." The guy answers.
Slaine look down to see Inaho is gripping his hand tightly, it feels warm and better than the corpse. He give a light squeeze at Inaho hand to confirm that this is real and the person before him is alive. "I dream about dad." He whispers.
Inaho lean down to hear his soft voice and nod.
"What is it about?" Inaho asks sounding conscious.
Never once Slaine talk about his father especially to the princess but Inaho is an exception. There is something about him that Slaine feels like he can share everything with this person. Slowly he gets up but push down with a small force. "Don't force yourself." Inaho advice. "You''re still tired."
Slaine nod his head. "My dad . . . he was everything for me."
His mind take him in a fast flashback of his childhood memories.
"At that time I was still a child. Instead of playing with other kids I enjoy wasting my time in my dad laboratory and of course I always gets in lot of trouble since most of the item there are dangerous." He gives a weak laugh. "But when I try to be at my best behavior my dad stop scolding me and let me walk in the laboratory without a guardian."
"That's . . ." Inaho eyes narrow. " . . . dangerous."
"I was a kid." Slaine smiles. "He never told me about my mom before since I never seen her face before and he always busy with his work than spending times with me which I won't complaint. I start to become independent and try to take care of him since he always overwork and exhausted himself."
"Are you okay with that?" Inaho already sit at the edge of the bed getting to close to him but Slaine is occupied with his past that he didn't notice about it.
"It's fine."
Slaine start telling him about the diary he found that belongs to his mother and find out she has an illness that cause her to die after she give birth to him. It seems that his father has always been workaholic before the day his parents met which is one thing that his mother was attracted to. Even though his dad doesn't show it but his father loves him in his own way by showing weird experiment and let him sit nearby despite the fact that it cause him to lose concentration. There are times when he fell asleep in the lab and the next day he found himself inside his room and cover by a warm blanket.
"He loves you doesn't he?"
"Yeah."
Inaho wrap his arms around Slaine pulling him close to his chest.
"I'm scare to be alone."
He closes his eyes and nod his head. "I'm sorry for hurting you Slaine."
"You should be." Slaine cries. "I was so afraid."
Inaho take his hand and kiss him before pulling Slaine closer to his chest. The boy flinch but slowly he begins to relax when he feels Inaho warmth press against him and before he knows it Inaho already climb on the bed and make Slaine sit on his laps.
"I love you." Inaho whispers.
Slaine doesn't know what to do when he heard those words and lower his head. What should he do in this situation? He was taught how to be obedient, helpful, loyal but he was never taught how to love. Isn't Inaho his enemy? Didn't he hate this person? Since when did they become so close that he feels that the contact seems so right? For the first time he feels strange and his heart continue to beat face in this person embrace.
He grip his clothes as he rest his body on the male.
"Please stop . . ." He whispers.
"Stop what?" Inaho asks sounding happy all of a sudden as he rest his chin on the person head and smell the sweet scent.
"Every time you touch me I feel strange." He confess.
"How strange?"
Slaine blushes and press his hands on his chest.
"When you're so close to me my heart keep beating wildly, I think I'm sick or something." Slaine closes his eyes when Inaho slide his fingers from his cheek to his chin before tilting his face up. "I thought this feeling is because I hate you but I don't feel like killing you anymore when I see your face. Something is wrong with me, I think. What kind of disease I have?"
Inaho chuckle as he place his hand on Slaine hips.
"Ah!" Slaine reopen his eyes and look at Inaho eyes with a shocking look.
"I think I know what your disease are."
"You do?"
He feels like he is losing his voice when Inaho suddenly pull his hair forcefully making him go into a strange position. Then he let out weird sounds when Inaho start to lick his neck and then his jaw.
"W-wait!"
Inaho ignore it and continue to lick him before biting him hard on his shoulder to leave a mark of his possession.
"Mine." His voice is husky and hot.
"No . . ." Slaine begs and try to push him away weakly.
"You're mine. I'm the only one who can see your body. Your weakness. Your fear."
It was then he push Slaine on the bed and kiss him fully on his lips and grip both the person waist tightly making Slaine release an erotic moan from his pair of soft lips that belong solely to him. From this point he is reluctant to let Slaine go away. On that day they first met he knew that he was capture when he sees those pair of painful eyes that beg to be safe. It is different from that innocent and cheerful eyes that belong to the princess.
"I love you." He says once more to confirm the feelings within him.
"Inaho . . ."
His eyes widen when Slaine says his name.
It was then his lust suddenly on its peak and he attack Slaine lips once more before moving to his body.
"NO!" Slaine cries.
It was then they heard a lound sound from behind and Inaho suddenly fall on top of him. "Ouch." He says sounding emotionless again and his expression return back to normal. As soon he was released Slaine quickly pull the blanket to cover his body while blushing deeply as he stare at Inaho that is rubbing his head before looking at the woman who just save his virginity again.
"INAHO!" Yuki yell at her brother.
He thought the woman was going to give Inaho a lecture but the next few words make his body shake in fear.
"Use a condom!"