Episode 5

Arkyn walked through the halls, a confident aura surrounding him as men and women stop and take a look at him to praise him. At least that was how Arkyn imagined it would go.

The reality was far from what he had pictured.

It was chilly, even though the hospital had its heaters on full blast.

Shivering, he clutched his white fur coat even more. Leaning against Rivaleon for added warmth, he rubbed his palms together and placed it on both sides of his cheeks. His nipples were also freezing.

Rivaleon sighed. "I told you to just wear normal clothes."

Arkyn shook his head in defiance. "Too late for that now." He added. "How the hell are you even not bothered by the cold? I'm getting hypothermia here." Arkyn grumbled.

"I'm from hell." Rivaleon grinned. "We never really have other climates there, aside from summer but with no clouds. So, instead, imagine yourself in a pressure cooker."

"That doesn't explain why you're so warm."

"Idiot," Rivaleon muttered under his breath. "I'm from hell and a demon. My body and temperature are naturally hot." Rivaleon winked, earning a chuckle from Arkyn.

"What's it like in hell?" Arkyn asked.

"I've only been there once when we visited Granny Lilith," Rivaleon said, crossing his arms and tilting his head. "But, for starters. Orgies between different demons and some human pets always take place." Rivaleon added. Arkyn stopped walking and gave Rivaleon a disgusted face.

"That's nasty," Arkyn said.

Rivaleon rolled his eyes. "As if you don't like it. You've been searching 'Gay Orgies' at Pornhub and whatever porn site you stumble across."

Arkyn shot Rivaleon a glare. "Those are humans."

"Hey, I did say human pets sometimes take part in orgies right? You should come to hell sometimes, you'd like it there. Not to mention, you belong there too." Rivaleon said smugly, crossing his arms.

"Yeah. But I don't watch humans and demons. Imagine spiky dicks entering a human's ass-hole. That's nasty unless you're a full-blown masochist." Arkyn said, scrunching his nose up.

Rivaleon gives his mate a hearty laugh. "Now now. My Dear, let's not be hypocrites alright?" Rivaleon playfully asked, placing his bicep on Arkyn's nape. "One day, you'll have spiky demon's dick enter you too. Or, more specifically my dick. And trust me, you don't need to be a full-blown masochist to enjoy it." Rivaleon said, grinning so widely that his fangs were showing.

Arkyn slapped the incubi's arm away. "Like hell, I'll enjoy it," Arkyn responded and walked off.

Rivaleon only smiled and hummed playfully, his little spitfire growing more annoyed by the second.

Finally, after exploring the whole hospital. They were now in the right room.

Arkyn first opened the door and quickly entered, Rivaleon followed behind.

"Oh!" Arkyn exclaimed sadly and fakely. "My Kennedy." Arkyn fakely sobbed.

Kennedy; the old man, whose body was connected with various and numerous tubes; opened his eyes and looked at Arkyn sadly. "Hey munchkin, the doctors said I won't make it through the night." The old man said sadly, holding hands with Arkyn.

"It's alright Kennedy, It's alright. Everything's gonna be alright." Arkyn replied, almost grinning evilly. But, luckily he managed to mask his excitement with a look of pain and guilt.

"Have you included me in your will?" Arkyn asked sadly.

The old man moved his hand to caress Arkyn's cheek, Arkyn almost slapped it away but held it instead. "Of course my munchkin." The old man said, nodding. "It's in the drawer."

Arkyn gave the old man a genuine smile. "Thank you," he said, kissing the old man's forehead.

"Anything for you my munch-" Before Kennedy could finish his sentence, Kennedy's breath hitched as he clutched his heart.

Arkyn quickly looked at the clock above. 11:13 AM, it would take 5 minutes for a doctor to come here. Arkyn thought.

Without hesitation, Arkyn grabbed the phone and called the reception, saying that their patient was having a cardiac arrest.

By the time doctors have arrived. Kennedy's heart was no longer beating, with Arkyn crying and sobbing loudly at his side. It sounded manic.

In the end, Rivaleon didn't need to kill anyone and Arkyn still got his inheritance.

"Don't you feel bothered?" Rivaleon asked, slightly bothered at Arkyn's lack of remorse.

"He thinks I'm 14. Why should I have remorse for the likes of him?" Arkyn answered with a question. His face showed disgust.

Rivaleon's word got stuck on his throat, although it was no doubt that the guy was a predator. Rivaleon has always had a soft spot for old people.

Arkyn sighed, noticing the incubi's sudden sadness. So, without hesitation-Arkyn smiled at Rivaleon as Arkyn laced his cold fingers between Rivaleon's warm and calloused ones. They were holding hands.

And just like that, they have finished the first part of connecting their souls. And Arkyn now could also smell Rivaleon.

Rivaleon smelled of fresh toasted coconuts, just like what Rivaleon is- a nut-head, well Rivaleon's a coconut-head now.

Both boys were smiling, as they held hands and walked out of the hospital and into the coldness.

Unbothered by the cold nor the fact that they just watched an old rich pedophile die.

Couple Goals.

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