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Characters: Ken Hidaka (AU), Aya Fujimiya (AU), open if you want to crash it
Setting: Floor 19 (research library)
Format: Either or.
Summary: Ken's cranky and looking for his friend. To yell at him.
Warnings: Consentual blood-sucking most likely.

Okay, so Ken had been in worse situations. He'd been hungry and cold before, but at least he wasn't injured and he wasn't alone. He was more alone now than he was used to, but there was Aya, and if he had chosen who he was stuck with, he probably would've chosen the vampire.

That didn't mean he didn't do things that rubbed Ken's fur wrong, and refusing to feed and take care of himself was first on that list. There was a short list of places he knew Aya would end up--the library topped that list, so Ken made his way there and sniffed him out. He wouldn't be able to sneak up on Aya, even if he did have his face in a book, but he wasn't exactly trying to.

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Aya found the libraries an interesting way to pass the time and was currently looking through one of the books now. He was feeling rather weak, cold, needing to be away from people so he wouldn't bite someone. At this rate he was really going to need to feed or he would hurt someone. However, he didn't want to just...go find someone.

It didn't take long for him to realize someone was near him though, a heartbeat so familiar approaching. Not only that but he knew that scent. Letting out a sigh, he shook his head.

"Hello, Ken."

"Hey." Well, that was certainly a non-chalant greeting. Ken sniffed slightly--just that little bit and his nose was filled with the smell of books and Aya.

"How're you feeling?" The cold wouldn't be pleasant for him either, even though it wouldn't kill him. Obviously.

"I'm alright. I'm surprised you're in the library, it really isn't your favorite place."

Without looking over, Aya turned the page in the book. It didn't matter that Ken could smell that he was lying about his current state, it was possible he could distract him from it.

"No, but it's yours. And I came to find you, so." At least Aya's predictability in that regard made it easy. And he wasn't going to go away until he accomplished what he found Aya for in the first place.

"You came to find me? I don't tend to enjoy a wolf hunt and you probably need to have one." Aya already knew where this was leading and he wasn't looking forward to it. Feeding was one of his least favorite activities if he was to be perfectly honest.

"Well yeah, considering this place is being stupid and I haven't been able to eat anything in the cafeteria for a week..." And he's tried to hunt, and it hasn't worked very well--the only floor where he can hunt, he's stuck as a human. It makes hunting a lot harder, since he's used to doing it with teeth and claws.

"Speaking of. You smell like you haven't fed once since we got stuck here."

And there it was. Aya closed the book he was reading since it was only going to get taken from him if he tried and set it on the table. Turning, he looked up at Ken with a little frown. He'd learned long ago that he couldn't fight the power of that nose and that Ken was sure to force the issue if he had to.

"You haven't fed for a week?" Change the subject? Absolutely.

"And you haven't for a month. At least." Ken is not deterred. It was dangerous for the both of them, not to be at their best--and if Aya was weaker than usual because of being a stubborn idiot, then it was a problem. (And being a stubborn idiot was his job, thanks.)

"Don't change the subject."

"Ken," he sighed his name and frowned up at him. This was ridiculous. Yes, he felt weak and so very cold but he felt so ill taking blood from others though his body needed it. And it didn't help that he couldn't stop looking at the pulse point on his friend's neck. God, this was why he had avoided people today.

"If you haven't fed then this isn't a good idea..."

"I'll be fine. If you put it off much longer, you'll end up attacking someone, and then I have to talk you out of a black pit of angst which you make really hard. It's better for everyone if you just get it over with."

Sometimes it's hard to believe Ken spent his first six months or so with Weiss not talking at all, isn't it?

The worst part about all of this was that Ken was right. Aya hated to admit to that but it was true. Frowning more, he glared at him for that, almost wishing he hadn't taught Ken to speak like this.

"So you're here to shove your neck in my face until I bite it?"

"Or my wrist, if you feel better about that." But basically, yes. Reap what you have sowed, Aya.

"Why did I teach you to talk again?" It was mostly said out of irritation though since he wasn't actually going to win this.

"Technically, you just reminded me. And I learned a lot of words from you. But I would've picked it up again eventually anyway." Or maybe just because you really do like him.

"So are you going to quit being stupid about this?" Seriously stop stealing his gig.

Rolling his eyes, Aya got to his feet as fast as his body would take him. Even weak like this, he still moved faster than any human eye could follow, his hands latching to Ken to pull his head back. Oh God did he smell good too...

"Don't call me stupid."

Good thing Ken wasn't human. "Then stop being stupid. Seriously, I've got that covered."

His instincts were screaming at him to fight, but he stamped the reaction down--but his pupils dilated, pulse quickened, adrenaline still rushed through him. He couldn't help that.

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Aya's fangs were teasing his lip at this point, so eager to sink into warm flesh. Pressing himself close to Ken as he picked up on that urge to fight. It excited the predator in him, made him want him more.

"People don't fight for that role..." Leaning in, he buried his face against his pulse to breathe him in more. He smelled like a wolf. Wild, free, the call of nature there in his flesh...

Ken started to growl involuntarily, his other shape trying to surge out of him. He knew the instincts of a predator with prey--how Aya was feeling right now. He'd felt it too, more than once. He knew how exciting it was.

He'd done this for Aya before, but the anticipation, the moments before, were always the worst.

"Just let me have what I'm good at, then."

"Shut up," Aya snarled at him right before his lips parted and he sank his fangs into Ken's neck. Groaning, he held him close in an iron grasp, eyes fluttering shut. The scent of blood filled the air and he greedily took that first swallow. For just a moment his mind forgot all about how much he hated this and he sank into the sensation of how good it was. The blood was hot to the taste with a touch of wild to it. This wasn't human blood which made the flavor intoxicating with the strength he could taste from it.

Another groan and he took another swallow, his hand releasing Ken's hair to cradle his head instead.

Well that was sudden--usually there was a lot more self-doubt and bickering involved in this mess. Ken yelped at the initial pain, entire body tensing in preparation to struggle because it hurt, his first and only thought was to get away from the source of the pain and it wasn't much of a thought at that.

But then instead of struggling, Ken relaxed as the pain edged away, replaced by a warm, loose-limbed pleasure.

Stepping off of the staircase, Reno had spotted his new roommate and started heading over, hands in pockets and an easy going manner.

"Hey stranger, wh-" Reno broke off, his eyes widened a bit when he realized what they were doing. "Shiva's tits- the hell are ya doing?"

Aya had picked up on the scent of another person but couldn't manage to pull away from Ken's neck just yet. He already had him so relaxed in his arms now that he didn't want to waste the blood he was pulling from him. However, when the person came over, he glared at him over Ken's shoulder, somehow managed to give him a dangerous growl despite the fact that he was feeding.

Those eyes were an eery purple currently, glowing a bit as his full vampiric nature kicked in to tell this person that his prey was his.

Shion was next to Reno huddled in his scarf that Xion had made him, he saw his roommate and the other boy and rushed over away from Reno's side. "Stop that!"

This was really unsafe, what on earth was he doing? Guess who has never heard of vampires. He put his arm on the arm of the man biting his roommate. "Let go of him!"

Well this was awkward. Ken wasn't quite far enough under to be completely unaware of his surroundings, but he was out of it enough to not really care. Or to be able to place who else had arrived aside from an odd sense of familiarity.

As long as those people stayed away, Aya could ignore them and keep feeding. As long as they stayed away then they weren't worth him paying them much mind. Unfortunately, one moved over and actually touched him.

Fangs pulling from Ken's neck, he let him go and snarled, hand lashing out at the silver-haired boy. There was still blood on his mouth and his eyes were still glowing, a sure sign his mind currently wasn't in the room while he reached to grab for this new source of blood who had literally walked right up to him.