Fanfiction: Forever his Pet-paca

Author's note: 

Originally posted on my tumblr.
And I have no idea why the background turned out white -.-

Pairing: Rekkles x Deft (Martin x Hyukkyu)
--> after Deft's tweet to create an account called "Slave of Rekkles"

Other people:
Imp - Seungbin
Piglet - Gwangjin
Acorn - Cheonju
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Rekkles was a God. 

He never died, outplayed great players, killed a tanky toplaner single handily and was able to carry his whole team on a champion that was not even in the meta! His precision and knowledge when to take an advantageous fight was just... breathtaking.

He was not like Seungbin hyung, Rekkles would not make flashy plays and died for a stupid meaningless kill. He was not reckless and dumb like other players I had met on the Rift, no matter in Solo queue or in Champions. I would even go that far and say that his Vayne was better than Seungbin hyung's and Chae Gwangjin's.

Moreover he was a handsome being. 

My heart was suddenly beating crazily fast and my ears became all red. Fnatic would come to Korea to boot camp for Worlds. Maybe I would meet him on Solo queue if he should make it that far. I opened the match history of my smurf account but I was not looking at my last few games. 

'Rekk1es'.

Yes, I named an account after him and I was about to reach the Top 10 in Challenger with it. All Korean players would soon know the name of the one AD Carry I was looking up to, the blonde, tall and mechanically gifted angel. Hopefully Rekkles would notice me, notice my hard work and my hidden feelings for him. I took my beloved Alpaca plushie and pressed it against my chest. My heart was still beating fast as if I had run a mile along the Han river and I could just think about this one beautiful Swedish player. I wanted to meet him in person, not just on stage or on the damn Summoner's Rift. I wanted to see him outside the studio, do things normal boys of our age would do, hanging out and laugh with him about random things. I was wondering what Rekkles liked to eat. Was he able to eat spicy food? Would he like Korean Barbecue?

"Hyukkyu, why so thoughtful?~~"

Seungbin hyung put his arms around me and pressed his cheek against mine. He was always so unbearable touchy and I did not like it at all. Why did he have to hug me whenever he saw me? I really wanted to get up and run away from him but I could not escape because I was still sitting on my gaming chair. 

"What is my Alpaca thinking about?" 

Then he read the name of my smurf account and his cheerfulness suddenly disappeared. He slowly let go of me and I could feel tension growing between us.

"I didn't know you like Rekkles."

"He's a great player," I responded quietly as if my smurf account's name was not a big deal, "his mechanics on Vayne are nuts."

"Yeah, because he's playing against trash players in EU. If I play against some bad Western teams, I would go 20-0 too."

"You sound like Doublelift, hyung. And Rekkles is good, really. Have you ever seen him play?"

"I will throw him in the dumpster!" Seungbin hyung spat angrily, "My Vayne is the best in the World! Not even Gwangjin can match against me and who is even Doublelift?"

"Hyung, please" I tried to calm him down but Seungbin hyung was about to rage. I had never seen him that upset before. Was he jealous?

"You know what, Hyukkyu? I will destroy your 'beloved' Rekkles and send what will be left of him back to shitty EU. You're supposed to name a smurf after me instead of him and I will promise you that his friends need to scrape him off the screen after I've finished him."

Then he stomped out of the practise room, leaving me behind, deep in thoughts and worried. No, Rekkles would not let Seungbin-hyung beat him easily. Never, right? A single tear drop on my Alpaca plushie.

I woke up in the booth of the Champions studio and was on my own. None of teammates were there, no casters, no spectators or fans. But when I took a look outside the booth, I could see a blonde haired person sitting in the first row. I got up from my chair and stepped out of the booth, walking towards that person.

"Rekkles?"

He turned his head to look at me and I felt like being hit by a truck cupid had thrown from heaven. His self-confident grin and that fire in his Nordic blue eyes blew my mind. Yes, he was my European idol for sure.

"Yes. You're Deft right?"

I opened my mouth but I was unable to get a sound out. My idol was just sitting casually in front of me!

"I heard you're one of the best AD Carries in Korea.

"I'm not very good. Seungbin... Imp and Piglet are much better than me."

"Maybe but I'm looking forward meeting you soon the most," he winked and stupid me blushed madly. And what did he mean with 'soon'? Rekkles got up and took a few steps towards me. He was a bit taller than I had expected and he was so skinny as if he had forgotten to eat properly beside playing League. Were all European players like him? I heard my heart beating faster especially when he put his hands on my shoulders. I did not know why I suddenly closed my eyes.

"In my eyes, you're better than Imp and Piglet because you named an account after me," he whispered in my left ear and his warm breathe sent a shudder down my spine. Butterflies in my stomach wanted to be released and it was almost unbearable for me to stand still like this.

"How far would you go to get my attention? This is a dream after all."

I felt the light touch of the tip of his nose on my cheek followed by a soft kiss.

"Still speechless?"

He pulled me closer to himself, embraced me with his skinny arms and kissed me once again. One more on my cheek, then slowly down along my neck. We were two teenage boys but why did I enjoy that? Why did I long for more, more than these teasing kisses he was giving me? Finally I could move my body again and I was able to respond to his embrace.

"Cute little Alpaca," he whispered, "Or shall I say Fnatic's Pet Alpaca?"

I carefully opened my eyes and caught a glimpse of his attractive confident grin on his handsome face that was unmistakably telling me that I would be his only forever. Suddenly my sight became all blurry and he disappeared in thin air.

"Hyukkyu? Hyukkyu, wake up."

I heard Cheonju hyung's voice in the distance and a sudden smooch on my cheek.

"It's no use, hyung. He doesn't want to get up."

Was this Seungbin hyung? Then I felt another smooch on my cheek and that gave me the rest to wake up.

"Woah, hyung!" I wiped the wet feeling away and jumped up off my chair. I did not realise that I fell asleep in the practice room.

"Finally, let's get something to eat. The others are already waiting for us," Cheonju hyung said and went ahead. Seungbin hyung seemed to have already calmed down but became touchy as usual. He put his arms around my waist and smiled.

"You were sleeping so peacefully. Did you have a nice dream?"

I automatically had to think about the soft kisses and me becoming Rekkles' Pet Alpaca.

"You can say so," I smiled, "I guess I found another name for my next smurf."