Okay so this is a KHR RP with Belyxsh...well, another one. It's basically the same as WDNTW but we're going to make it NO LESS than 3-4 sentences. Okay, you know the drill.

 

 

Couple

 

Jil x Fran

 

 

Belyxsh, start it off my lovely partner :'D~

(Or I'll make the first post )

 

Verde sighed, leaning back in his chair nonchalantly. He hated waiting. And right now, that's what he was doing. Waiting for Skull to get his god damn slurpee from Wawa. He should have been back 20 minutes ago...Verde shook his head. The brat probably picked up some chick or something on the way there.

And he did, in fact, meet a girl there. And at the moment, he was totally banging her in the bathroom. I'm serious. He finished the slurpee early and left only to find a chick whose car broke down. He offered her a ride and got rewarded in the sexy way. (OH GOD THAT BITCH IS SO LUCKY.) He didn't want to keep his roommate waiting, but whatever. Getting some hot poon was the best thing in the WORLD. (Damn straight.)

( I'd love to be that girl right now...)

 

Verde gave an annoyed sigh, looking over to his cell phone on the counter. He almost reached for it before stopping himself.

 

(Okay. I firetrucked up -_-' I have no plan for this couple. If you have ANY ideas for ANY couple please share ^^')

(You told me you did. But you didn't?)

(I totally forgot what it was -_-' /fail)

Bel crossed his legs across an automin in content. He let out a sigh, reclining back in comfort. This is how a prince should always feel; pleasure. However, that was virtually impossible because, y'know...he's a Varia Assassin.

Squalo growled impatiently, storming throughout the halls. His hair was soaked in wine and water from the rain outside, causing his hair to stick to his face. Several rips were in his jacket and his sword was dented. Worst of all, his long, glorious hair was still long and glorious--but only on one side. He was having a bad day. All thanks to Xanxus and that firetrucking mission he and Lussuria went on. He hated life sometimes. Abd the weather. And a certain prince he just knew would be lounging in his room.

((Oh wow I got a hot visual. ))

 

Bel looked to a random (probably old) box of chocolates, opening one up. Realizing they were someone else's for a second, he decided that he didn't care, popping one in his mouth. "Hm?" He tossed the wrapper in the trash, hearing familiar footsteps in the hallway. He grinned.

((Hot visual?! Half his hair is gone on one side ))

 

Squalo kicked open the door furiously, his loud cry of irritation echoing throughout the manor.

 

"VOOOIIIII!" The silverette eyes the blond prince sitting casually in his computer chair, the muscle above his eye twitching just slightly. "Get out of my room brat!" Oh how he despised it when Bel snuck into his room. That was HIS personal space; no one elses. It was his only room where he could unwind and not worry of hiding anything. And the damn brat always had to taint it.

((Meant the body... Holy shit Squalo is half-bald? NOOOOO!!))

 

"I don't feel like it~" Bel complained, eating another chocolate. He dumped the entire box onto a table, planning to eat them all. "Besides, I'm not done eating all your food yet~"

((Well no, his hair is just shorter on one side, like when he was younger.))

 

Squalo grabbed Bel by the ear roughly, pulling him up out of his computer desk chair, growling his response. He was so tired of the blond and his useless mind games.

 

"I don't care. Out. That's my chocolate and I planning to indulge in it. Leave."

"Oww~" Bel winced, trying to swat his hand away. While doing so, he couldn't help but laugh a little.

 

"What happened to your hair~? Ushishishi~~" He pulled on the ends jokingly, clearly not used to seeing him with short hair (on one side, anyways...).

Grimacing, Squalo dropped Bel onto the maroon carpeted floor, examining his shortened hair with from the corner of his eye. God he didn't even want to remember what had happened...

 

"Lussuria and a mission involving other assassins, Thays what happened." Squalo muttered, bring his sword to the longer side of his hair and stepping inf don't of a mirror. It had taken him so long to grow it out to...

"Ne~ Don't drop me so roughly~" Bel looked up at Squalo, noting the sword at his hair. He watched intently, rolling over onto his stomach and swinging his feet in the air, amused. Squalo hasn't had short hair like THAT in eight years... Surely, it'll be a sight to see.

((Correction. It'd be a sexy sight to see ))

 

Taking a deep breath, Squalo sliced the rest of his long silver locks off, leaving only short, yet still soft and well-taken care of hair in it's place. It was just like when he was younger again. Weird...He looked back down at Bel who was staring up at him--so he thought anyway, you could never tell with those bangs--and he gave an irritated scowl.

 

"What brat? Is the clinical retardation finally getting to you?"

"Ushishi~ Of course not~" He rolled back over ((WHY BEL IS ROLLING ABOUT SO MUCH, I DO NOT KNOW)) onto his back, placing his hands behind his head in boredom. "I just think you look cute is all~" He stuck his tongue out at Squalo, that last statement only slightly joking.

Squalo replied without missing a beat, stepping a heavy boot on Bel's chest, clearly annoyed.

 

"Bullshit." He grumbled, stepping onto him with both feet momentarily before slumping onto his bed, sprawled out and exhausted. "Why're you even in my room anyway brat prince?"

((UNF. THAT'S HOW I LIKE MY SQUALO; FORCEFUL AND SEXY. ))

 

Bel coughed up some saliva from the impact, ignoring it momentarily. (After all, he's an assassin for God's sake.) He sat up quickly, analyzing Squalo for a second. "I was bored~" He stated simply, his usual excuse no longer valid to use in this situation.

"Like hell you were. If you were bored you'd be in Mammon's room or something." Squalo replied, shutting his eyes and exhaling deeply. It was true there was one reason and one reason only he and Bel were ever in the room together and that was always because Bel wanted something.

 

"So what do you want this time?"

((WOO.))

 

Bel got back up, taking a chance and mounting him, his knees resting on either side of his body. "Just one thing~" He teased, grinning down at him. He didn't expect him to fall for this -- Squalo was already exhausted.

Squalo blinked, looking at Bel's hips and then up to the eerie grin looking back at him. This was new. And most certainly not something he'd expect from the blond of all people. Maybe from Lussuria but not Bel.

 

"Wh-what would that be?"

"Mm~" Bel leaned down, laying against the older male's body comfortably and evening his face with his so that their lips were almost touching. "Why don't you find out~?" Bel gave a quiet giggle, trying his best not to ruin the mood he had so expertly set.

((UNF.))

 

Squalo felt his breath hitch in his throat as Bel leaned further down on him, his sweet breath tickling his lips intoxicatingly. Just...one taste couldn't hurt, right? Swallowing, Squalo connected their lips, pressing then together softly. He wouldn't tell anyone else this but in reality, this was Only his second kiss. Maybe his first being his first one was an accident due to the bucking bronco's clumsiness...

Bel, although slightly surprised, definitely wanted this and began to kiss back, starting out gentle and gradually gaining quite a bit of roughness. "Nn..." Bel whimpered lightly, enjoying this all too much.

((New one?))