~Roller Coaster~

Summary: Imprinting is a natural bodily function of werewolves, it allows them to find the perfect mate just by pure instinct. Minhyuk, an omega werewolf, however, seems to have one or two hormones mixed up because he imprints upon Hyungwon, who's a completely different species from his own; more specifically a vampire.

Pairing: HyungHyuk (Hyungwon X Minhyuk); side KiHo (Wonho X Kihyun) and JooKyun (Jooheon X I.M)

Genre: Fluff, Supernatural!AU [Vampire!Hyungwon and Werewolf!Minhyuk]

Full Fic: Natural Selection

            Kihyun wrinkles his nose as Hyungwon approaches him at the café they agreed to meet at earlier, "You smell like wet dog…"

            Hyungwon, a tall, pale vampire, shoots Kihyun, a fellow vampire, a warning look.

            "No offense to your… uh… pet?" adds Kihyun quickly although he really looks like he could care less.

            "Minhyuk isn't my pet," replies Hyungwon with a slight bite to his words, he was protective of his precious werewolf, that much was obvious, "He was scent marking me earlier. Minhyuk is my mate."

            "Still pretty weird…" mutters Kihyun under his breath as he takes a long sip from his crimson drink that he ordered a few minutes before.

            Hyungwon rolls his eyes, having heard this more than enough times. "Interspecies relationships happen all the time, I don't see what the big deal is."

            "Seriously?" Kihyun questions incredulously with a raised brow, "The big deal is obviously that Minhyuk is a werewolf. You know the history between vampires and werewolves aren't exactly friendly."

            "I know that but that was eons ago besides vampires our age don't care for that bull anymore, it's only the Millennial that do. What I meant is I don't see why you, my unfortunate close friend for the past few centuries, is being such a prick about it. You're friends with werewolves too. You actually think the old farts of our coven need to remove that huge fat stake from their asses and embrace the modern times."

            "Friends, Hyungwon, friends. Not mating one. I'm not being a prick about it, I'm just concerned about how well it's all going to work out for you and Minhyuk. Plus, werewolves only imprint, if they imprint at all, on their own kind, it's the general rule among them because their instinct is to preserve their kind and reproduce like any other creature out there trying to keep their gene pool alive and thriving. Minhyuk on the other hand imprinted on you, that's weird in and of itself," Kihyun suddenly grimaces in distaste, "And don't bring those corpses into this conversation, those stakes need to be relocated from up their asses to their nearly nonexistent dead hearts so everyone can have some real peace."

            Hyungwon scoffs, "You're just bitter because Wonho's family is part of the Grand Old Millennial Vampires that have been around far too many millenniums, flaunting their so called wisdom. And even going as far as enforcing a strict chaperoned courtship for potential mates in the making."

            Kihyun glares at Hyungwon with such a murderous gaze for hitting that nerve straight on that anyone other than Hyungwon would have probably pissed themselves. "I'm telling Minhyuk about the unscented flea collar you're giving him for his birthday."

            Now it's Hyungwon's turn to scowl back at Kihyun. Hyungwon still remembers the ridiculous way Minhyuk cried and whined about killing the fleas that latched on to him in his wolf form because the poor werewolf thought it was too humiliating to walk around with the scent of flea repellant on his fur. "Don't you dare. He gets bitten by them and his human form retains all the bites, I've put more than enough ointment on those bites everyday. You do that and I'll make sure the next time Minhyuk is in wolf form he pees all over your front yard and those hideous weeds you call flowers that you've been growing all year."

            "Hey, hey, leave my garden out of your mate's disgusting urine." Kihyun knows Hyungwon never gives empty threats and those flowers were difficult for him to grow as it was there was no way in hell he was going to let Minhyuk ruin all his hard work on them.

            "Then keep your big mouth shut," grunts Hyungwon in victory, "Anyways, what did you call me out here for?"

            Kihyun groans and let's his head fall to the table in defeat, "Wonho's great grandparents are holding another ball thing or whatever at their mansion. Please come so I'm not bored out of my mind listening to the pointless chatter of the Millennial vamps that always come to the event. Wonho usually stays with me for only half the night and then the other half he has to attend to the guests and I'm left by myself until some crazy wise starts trying to give me a history lesson while thinking they're great company to be with."

            "Wait. Hold up. They still hold balls? Do they even realize that it's, I don't know, way past the twenty-first century already!?!" emphasizes Hyungwon in unfathomable horror at the old traditions.

            "I know. I know." Kihyun hisses back, he lifts his head up to pout at Hyungwon, " It's from like 10pm to sun rise but I'm pretty sure we can get the hell out of there by 3am at the latest when Wonho needs to go do his duties. So you going or what? So I can prepare myself and know whether or not to bring a stake with me so I can end my suffering swiftly if I’m going to be left there by myself."

            Hyungwon just sits there staring back at Kihyun with pity in his eyes.

            "Don't give me that look. It makes me feel more pathetic. Especially when it comes from you of all people."

            "Can I bring Minhyuk?"

            Kihyun