"Sure you weren’t just looking for trouble?" Bane raised a golden brow. "Maybe." He said quietly. Now that time Seth was sure he saw a smile."Or I might have just been looking for you..." He said even more quietly but he knew Bane could hear. "Then you were looking for trouble."Seth/Bane SLASH Boy love boyxboy m/m not sure how much more clear I can make it
Its a story of love and immense loss.
4. Chapter 4
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Seth was officially right back where he had started. In his bed, under house arrest. Kider’s words still stung him."The boy is too weak Leah." He had said.
"He’s a bone head too." She muttered.
"He has too much pity for the creatures." He sighed. "He let the leader go. He had him within his grasps and he let him go with out so much as a scratch." He snapped.
"I know Seth’s an idiot but there’s no way..." She said softly. "Not a scratch? A scuffle?"
"Nothing. He told it he wouldn’t go after it." Kider spoke angrily.
"That’s just so... Un-Seth."
Too speak easily, Seth himself felt very Un-Sethical in that moment as well. The only thing on his mind other then the fact that he was messed up for having nothing else on his mind was Bane. Had the pack caught him? Had the Cullens? Had his coven been fed? If so who was their unlucky victim or victims? And further more... Would Seth ever see him again.
The pack had been getting little to no sleep. The vampires were still some where in the area. They had come across one of their unlucky victims only miles from town. It was almost a taunt. A taunt to say hah hah you’ve yet to catch us yet have you dogs? He could hear Banes voice as clear as a bell inside his swirling mind. Suddenly he heard a sharp wrap at his door.
"Go the hell away!" Seth snapped rolling over so the covers cocooned him The door creaked open and lightly tapped against the desk that occasionally got in its way. Leah was never a very good listener. Seth thought to himself.
"Do you have any idea how bloody hard it was me to fucking get here?" A voice sneered. Seth jerked upward so fast that he ended up tumbling onto the floor. He yanked the covers off his face and raked a hand through his messy black hair. Bane looked at him with annoyed ruby eyes.
"How-how did you get here?" Seth stuttered.
"The front door? Isn’t that how most people do it these days?" He asked slowly moving around Seth’s room. "Dolls?" Bane held out the object in question.
"Captain Galacto isn’t a doll!" Seth snapped getting up from his web and blankets and storm over to the nosey vampire. He snatched it from the vampires iron grip. "He’s an action figure.’ he said lamely, letting the figurine hang limply at his side.
"What ever you feel comfortable with." Bane snorted surveying Seths wide collection.
"Hey! If you’re just gonna make fun of me you can leave you know." Seth crossed his arms across his chest.
"Touchy little poof aren’t you." Bane snickered under his breath.
"Hey!" Seth snapped. "I am not a friggen poof!"
"What straight male owns this many bloody dolls?"
"Fine, action figures."
"I like them because..."
"Because what?" Bane turned around crossing his arms and leaning back.
"You’ll laugh." Seth muttered.
"I don’t laugh, I might silently mock you but I promise not to laugh." Bane’s lip once again did that one side twitch that made Seth heart lurch. A hot blush came to his face.
"I always wanted to be a super hero." Seth muttered his blush turning into a full force brush fire on his skin.
"You’re a do gooding half breed. It’s close enough." Bane snorted. Seth decided to answer that with only a glare. It didn’t affect the much smaller boy.
"Okay back to my question what are you doing here?"Seth said quietly.
"You never asked me that." Bane said flicking dirty unwashed hair from his eyes.
"I am now." Seth said determinedly. Bane opened his mouth to make what Seth was sure to be another smart ass remark and cut him off with a quick glare. Bane sighed deflating some what.
"I’m here for one reason and one reason alone."
"What may that be?" Seth asked far to curious for his own good.
"To thank you for allowing my escape. Now that I have I will be going on my way." he turned in the direction of the door. Seth reached out and grabbed his tiny wrist. He knew he was no match for him in his human form but he hoped he would just stop on his own.
"Let go of me." Bane glared. It wasn’t as cold as Seth was used to and that made Seth glow with happiness.
"Not before I get an answer." Seth made his condition.
"What?" Bane hissed through clenched teeth.
"How did you get up here?" Seth cocked his head to the side.
"I already told-."
"I mean I want a serious answer Bane." The name felt tingly on his lips. He had yet to be able to say it aloud. He wouldn’t even say it aloud to himself in fear of his body’s reaction.
"My coven has created a distraction for me. We leave at dawn. We’ve only lingered here because I felt the need to clear my conscience before I le-."
"Bull shit Bane!" bane seemed surprised by his out burst.
"What’s that supposed to mean?" Bane spoke sharply.
"You eat people for Christ’s sake!" Seth exploded.
"And?" Bane seemed perfectly oblivious to what Seth was saying.
"You have no fucking conscience!" Seth boomed.
"What the bloody hell are you trying to say here Clearwater?" Bane stood up and tried to make himself look bigger which just made Seth laugh. "Don’t fucking laugh at me!" Bane snarled slamming to rock hard palms into Seth’s chest pushing him back a full foot. Seth dropped his head seeing that this wasn’t going to go any where at this rate.
"Bane, what I’m trying to say here, is maybe there’s another reason you wanted to come here..." Seth trailed off.
"Nothing crosses my mind." Bane dead panned. Seth sighed. "And since I’ve done what I’ve come to do I’ll just be on my way." Bane nodded his head and turned himself in the direction of Seth’s door. Seth watched him get closer and closer and he realized he was really going to leave. And this time he might really never get to see him again. He had to, had to find a way to make him stay even for just a second longer.
"Why don’t you shower first?" The thought was out of his mouth before he could think it through.
"What?" Bane turned around his face wide and incredulous.
"Erm... A shower? If you’re leaving tomorrow wouldn’t you want to um... you know be... clean?" Seth muttered stupidly. Bane’s scarlet eyes seemed to be calculating. He brought one hand up and ran it over his matted hair entangled with sticks and leaves and a moniker of unnamed items.
"It couldn’t hurt I suppose..." He trailed off his eyes guarded.
"You are looking a bit ragged." Seth teased nervously.
"Don’t push your luck." Bane sneered but Seth could tell there was no malice behind it.
"Okay, okay I won’t." Seth couldn’t keep the big goofy grin off his face.
"Are you going to go get me a bloody towel of am I going to walk about in my skin." Marxist eyes were rolled.
I wouldn’t be complaining. Seth thought to himself. His eyes went wide when he realized what he had just thought.
It was Bane he desired...