When Jeno woke up, Jaemin had just stood up from his place on the bean bag and turns to see him blinking tiredly while rubbing his puffy eyes with a pout.
"Hendery is here," he said briefly while rolling his eyes when the said boy rushes to fly outside of Jeno's window again before waving at him.
"Oh, I'll let him in–"
"No." Jaemin cuts him off mid sentence. "He may look like he's completely fine after the full moon last night, but he's not. There's a chance he'll suck your blood too if he can't contain himself."
"Hey! I can hear you!"
Scoffing, Jaemin points a finger at Jeno and continues. "Just don't grant him permission to be in here, or you'll really end up dead because unlike Yangyang and I, Hendery is the worst with self-restraint. That's why he goes to the barn."
Yeah right, look who's talking.
"But I thought he has already fed himself enough?" Jeno tilts his head, glancing at a glaring Hendery outside of his bedroom window before waving at him again with a smile. Is Jaemin really bluffing or is he deadass serious?
"Even if he did, he doesn't work well when he smells something he likes. Remember when he agreed when I told them about how good your blood is?"
Widening his eyes, "did he–" Jeno whispered harshly with his pupils sort of shaking.
Jaemin blinks, "what? No, he didn't." He reassures, sort of. "He said that because he smelled your blood, and there was still a bit of it on my chin when they came over."
"Guys, do you want this damn blood to help Jeno or what? Because I'm telling you, I am hungry." Hendery shouts getting impatient outside.
The dark haired vampire boy shushes him and gave Jeno a quick look. "I'm telling and warning you." He said earning an obedient nod from the younger before he walks over to the window.
"Hey Jeno!" Hendery greeted enthusiastically. Before Jeno could reply a greeting back, Jaemin had flicked his friend's forehead and points with his chin to a direction.
"Hurry up and go, it's 8 am on a Sunday. People would see your dumbass flying around." He scolds, taking the bag of blood in his hold.
Hendery looks around and shrugs, "maybe you're right but... I think it's too late for that." He snorts to himself while grinning at a little kid nearby staring at him in amazement.
"Just go already." Jaemin glares at him one more time, his voice low and stern to which his friend couldn't fight back anymore.
Huffing, Hendery gives a last wave towards Jeno before flying off as Jaemin shuts the window closed.
When he turns back around, Jeno eyes the small plastic bag of blood in his hand. "Can I really.... Drink that, hyung?" He asks hesitantly.
With a scoff, "if you don't want both of us to die, with me by the hands of your protective friends." Jaemin said, shaking the bag a little.
Seeing the way Jeno looked doubtful with the blood, Jaemin rolled his eyes. "It's not poisoned or anything, this is the type of blood to heal or help a human like you." He explains.
Nodding, Jeno looks up to meet his eyes. "Okay, I trust you, Jaemin hyung." Smiling when he said that.
For some reason, Jaemin felt a bit intimidated with his words. Pressure? Maybe? He doesn't know. Not like he cared, right?
Whatever, he brushed the feeling off and opened the plastic bag a little before approaching Jeno who sits up on his bed and waits.
Bongsik was watching them from the top of her cat tree, meowing at her owner to which the brunet boy smiles at, feeling reassured even more. His two love ones are here, he'll be okay.
Nudging the bag towards the younger, Jaemin tsks when Jeno gulps at it and wraps his fingers gently around Jaemin's wrist.
"Just drink it."
Nodding obediently, the younger leans in and mouths at the opened spot of the bag, sipping on it and felt weirded out that he's drinking someone's blood. And he's human, ew.
After he finishes, he pulls away and scrunched his nose. "That was... Weird." He shivered a bit and pouts at Jaemin. "Do you drink this all the time? I thought you drink raspberry juices?"
"I only said those were raspberry juices so it wouldn't be obvious it's blood." Jaemin stated with a huff. "And yes, I'm a vampire, Jeno." Highlighting his words.
Chuckling shyly, Jeno hums and pauses before asking. "Why'd you... Why did you came here and–" he struggles to find the right words. How does he tell his soulmate–
"I was following one of the people who lives in this building, but I smelled you, and couldn't take it anymore."
"Then why didn't you drink sooner? You told me to back off."
"I was having conflicted thoughts," Jaemin said. "There's just something that happened to me that time, alright? I didn't want to do it after you answered the door, felt wrong." He shrugged nonchalantly.
Pouting, Jeno gathers enough energy to move closer towards Jaemin's space, the latter couldn't do much since again, for some reason, there's a feeling and thought keeping himself to move.
Moving his hand down to hold the elder's own, "are you always struggling to feed yourself, hyung?" Jeno asks.
Weirded out, Jaemin raised a brow and shifts his gaze to Jeno's lips before moving back to his eyes. What is he doing?
"These days, yes."
Receiving silence, Jaemin huffs and squints his eyes at the younger. "If you don't have anything else to say, why'd you ask–"
"You can drink from me anytime." Jeno blurts out shyly, looking down to play with Jaemin's fingers.
"What did you say?" The elder asked, did he misheard? But his hearing is really good, if anything, Yangyang sucks at hearing things.
Taking a deep breath, Jeno looks up through his lashes, lips pursed together making his cheeks do that thing, that cute thing, before saying.
"I'll provide you blood, feed yourself from me anytime, hyung." And if Jaemin thinks he's hearing things, he's seeing things too.
Because Jeno, God forbid, smiles at him so widely with his cheeks pink.
"My dear soulmate, I'll help you :D"
"Pup, what the actual fuck–"
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