"Now you're a good boyfriend" she told him, and his lips curled up in a smile.
"Aria, you're drunk" he stated.
"I'm not drunk" she retorted. Right. That's exactly what a drunk person would say.
"How much wine did you drink?" he asked.
"Two bottles. And I haven't passed out. Ms Jung is way far to dreamland" she giggled, and poured another wine in the glass.
"Then stop drinking"
"No. It's sweet" she said and gulped down the wine "Ah...so sweet" she looked at Ryan, and the brought the glass to his mouth. "Here, have it"
"No" he rejected, and her lips pursed.
"You won't have it for me? It's my birthday, remember?"
Ryan sighed, and then accepted the wine. He drank a little from inside, because he doesn't usually drink. He prefers tea or coffee. He only drinks when he's depressed.
Arianna smiled and kept the glass on the table, and she faced him. "Ryan, you're so sweet" she suddenly blurted, and the man blinked.
"Am I?" he asked, a smirk crawling up his face.
"Yes" she answered. "And... your very pretty. Pretty boyfriend" Ryan just gazed at her. He knew she won't say this if she was sober. She surprisingly touch his lips and rubbed it. His breath hitched, his heart went uneven at just a simple touch.
"You're lips are red even when you don't rub lipstick. Why? I'm jealous" she pursed her lips.
"Aria, your boyfriend was born with red lips" he told her.
"But still, why would you have red lips? You're a man"
"You don't like it?"
"No. I like it very much. It's tastes like honey" she blurted and his brows creased.
"Honey?"
"Yes" she replied, still having her silly smile. And then she inhaled his scent "And you smell like chamomile"
"H-how do you know?" he asked her.
"I can smell it. Whenever you kiss me, your lips taste like honey. So sweet. Hehe" he stared at her, not knowing what to even wonder. She could taste his, while he also could taste hers. How can she? She's a mere human, so how...
"Ryan, show me your real self" Aria spoke.
"This is me"
"No. Your real self. Your demon self"
His heart thudded slightly. He was... afraid? "W-why?"
"I want to see" she said, like child begging for a clown show.
"Aria, you.. you'll get scared"
"I'm not scared of anything. Because I have you by my side" she said, and giggled. "Please show me, Ryan. Please..."
"Okay" he agreed, but his heart still was against it. She's drunk. She might not remember. So he turned in. His eyes burned gold, his lips turned crimson red, his skin went more pale,, and so was his body scared and more toned. His fangs grew, his claws elongated.
She gasped, her hands covering her mouth. Ryan clenched his jaws, thinking she found him scary.
"You're really pretty" she blurted and his brows creased again. What? "Wow...look at your eyes. They're so shiny." she touched his lips, grazing her fingers on it. "Your lips are very red now" she opened his mouth "Whoa...your fangs are long and they seem very sharp" she even touched it, and the man has long had his eyes wide. Fearless, isn't she? Only in her drunken state.
Arianna began rubbed her hands on his body, feeling all his stiff muscles "Wow...you're really hot"
Ryan gulped, gripping her wrist. "Aria, stop" he told her, because the devil knew what was going on with him. The devil knew...what he wanted, at this moment. But damn, the girl pulled her hand from his hold and then wrapped her arms around his neck, straddling him even. He blinked, his heart stopped beating.
"Y'know, Ryan. I really haven't kissed you in this form" she said, and his eyes grew wide.
'No. Don't do it' he wanted to yell, but no words left his mouth. She leaned closer, his head screamed 'danger', his heart said 'welcome', his fangs said 'I've been awaiting you'
She pressed her lips on his and his eyes burned even more. He clutched the arm of the couch tightly. Arianna kissed him hungrily. She seemed more hungry when she's drunk. And the man, yes, he was damn... HUNGRY!! His little brother grew hard and excited, and his gums pained him. His fangs were crying, begging to be sunk in her neck and taste her blood.
Ryan groaned against her lips, and to punish him even more, she pressed her body against his.
"Argh.." he groaned again "Aria..." This hands held her shakily, and his pulled her away. But still, his lips went to her neck. He kissed the spot her pulse reverberated, and he opened his mouth. Sharp hungry fangs came into view. Just when he was about to sink it to her neck, she turned his face to hers and kissed him again. Impatiently. But thank God!
Ryan pulled her again, his chest going up and down. "Look at me" he told her. And with her lips pursed she glared into his eyes. Why is he stopping the kiss?!
Ryan seized her gaze, and he said "You're drunk. So now you will sleep" he compelled, voice deep, rugged and harsh. She blinked her eyes and stared at him with creased brows.
"I'm not sleepy" she said. What? Don't tell him... compulsion doesn't work on a drunk person. "Why did you stop the kiss? You don't want to kiss me?"
He looked in her eyes again "Aria, please, sleep. I beg of you"
"No. Answer me first"
"We... we'll kiss when you're sober. But right now... you're going to sleep" hhe compelled again, and she twitched her lips.
"Okay" she then laid on his chest and closed her eyes. Drifting away in the next second. He heaved a sigh, and quickly teleported to the bedroom and placing her on the bed. He disappeared immediately, running away from this temptress.
F**k! What was that? Did he lose his powers or what? Why couldn't he compell her until the third time. Oh dear Lord, save him!!!