AN: Hi guys ^^ I'm so so so embarrassed about how many mistakes there were in the last chap T.T I was seriously trying to make it nice and all and still I made tons of mistakes T.T I blame the essays I had to write So yeah, this chap. is sort of an apology xD I've edited the mistakes I could find, but I'm sure there are others still in it T.T

And, thanks for the comments and subs and votes! I was so happy to say that I got new votes *.* *hugs all of you*

Jiyong's eyes fluttered open once again. He was still lying on the couch that 'Seunghyun-guy' had laid him on, or at least he thought so. Actually, his memories of the last time he woke up were extremely hazy. The only thing he could remember was the gentle touch on his cheek and the name of the man. "Seunghyun..." Jiyong thought.

He had no idea what the older male's intentions were. The only thing he knew was that he was still in danger. He knew that there was a high chance that Seunghyun had only saved him because of how powerful he was. Jiyong sighed softly, lifting his arm up to test if he could move now. Even though the movement required a lot of energy, he could do it.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps approach him. He sat up quickly, looking towards the source of the sound. The room was spinning with him, making him let out a small groan.

The next moment, someone was by his side, gentle arms on his shoulder. "Are you okay?" the familiar, deep voice asked the boy whose eyes were squeezed shut in order to fight the nausea that came with the dizziness down. He nodded slightly, but it wasn't convincing enough to make Seunghyun less worried.

He knew that if Jiyong had been a mere human, the boy would have been dead much before he had found him. Honestly, he couldn't even think of his angel being dead, even the mere thought made him shudder.

"Uh... May I... Do you have a phone I could borrow?" Jiyong asked suddenly, breaking the slightly awkward silence that had fallen over to two of them after Seunghyun had spoken.

"Yeah, but... What happened to you? Why did a vampire attack you?"The elder asked slight curiosity and plenty of rage in his dark eyes.

"It's a long story."the young dragon said softly, lowering his gaze. He didn't want to talk about what had happened to him. He just couldn't. He knew that for the moment, it seemed like he was free, but the fact didn't make the memories seem better.

"Oh, okay..." the demon said, his tone slightly disappointed as he looked at the small creature in front of him. It seemed like Jiyong couldn't feel the connection between them.

"Sorry, just... It's not something I want to remember or tell anyone..."said boy mumbled, feeling a strange pang in his chest when he noticed that he had made the other slightly upset. He didn't want to see Seunghyun like that. Seunghyun smiled slightly at the obvious concern in the younger's voice.

"I understand it. But if you ever want to talk about it, I'll be all ears."he said with an encouraging grin. Somehow, looking at it Jiyong couldn't help but giggle softly. It wasn't a loud sound, but to Seunghyun, it was beautiful. If he had to choose to only hear a given number of sounds for the rest of his life, Jiyong's timid giggle would have been one of them. Actually, Jiyong's voice would have been one of them as well.

"Thank you."The young dragon said, a smile still playing on his pale pink lips."And thanks for bringing me here..."He added.

"You're welcome, though I'm sure that anyone would have done it..."Seunghyun smiled affectionately.  Jiyong's heartbeat picked up, and he could feel blood rush to his cheeks. He had always hated how he blushed so easily, especially now. He knew that he should have been at least a bit wary, but for some reason, he felt completely at ease with Seunghyun being next to him.

Of course, it didn't mean that he wasn't going to leave the demon's place as quickly as he could. It wasn't because he disliked the demon, because honestly, he didn't, maybe he like him a bit too much for having just met him, but because he wanted to go home. He wanted to meet his parents.. He had missed them both so much...

He wanted to ask if he could use that phone now, but before he could have opened his mouth a loud, growling sound stopped him. At first he didn't know what it was, but slowly, he realized that he hadn't eaten for who knows long and that he was very hungry... And of course, that embarrassing growling sound had come from his stomach.

Once again, he blushed deeply and looked away. He could hear the demon let out a laugh. "I guess someone is hungry..." he said teasingly, pinching Jiyong's cheek. The dragon puffed out his cheeks instinctively, not even thinking as he looked at the demon with his best 'hurt puppy look'. Seunghyun just laughed again, amused by how adorable the little dragon was. Seunghyun didn't even have to think about what his angel was, it was pretty obvious. But he was still worried by how weak the dragon looked. It was obvious that he was severely underweight, the demon had realized it the moment his mate was in his arms, and the fact that something horrible had happened to him before he had been laid at the alley was obvious too. But Seunghyun didn't want to push his limits yet. "Let's get some food for you!"he said, smiling as the boy's eyes lit up.

Seunghyun smiled and helped him to stand up. Jiyong thanked him with a small smile and let the demon lead him to the kitchen.

His instincts were screaming at him, telling him to run while he still could, (though at the moment, he couldn't since he was still pretty weak), yet his heart was telling him to stay with the demon for just a little more...

Seunghyun smiled as Jiyong sat down slowly at one of the huge chairs in his kitchen. He couldn't help but chuckle at how tiny the boy looked on the chair. "What would you like to eat?" he asked. "I'm not that much of a cook, but I can make a few things..."he said, scratching the back of his head a bit awkwardly. The truth was that he could barely cook anything. It was weird since he'd been living alone for decades but he just never felt motivated enough to cook. He usually ate out or made instant food even he couldn't spoil.

It was Jiyong's time to laugh. The sight in front of him was pretty amusing. A tall, obviously strong demon looking like a small child as he admitted that he couldn't cook. It was just too much for the dragon. He hadn't laughed like that in a long time though."Anything is fine just don't burn the kitchen down."he said, a tiny smirk on his lips. Seunghyun rolled his eyes slightly, muttering something along the lines of "I'm not that bad."

Jiyong just laughed again, the beautiful sound still echoing in the demon's mind when the dragon dozed off on the chair his legs pulled under himself...