Seven Monsters (BTS x Reader)

Twelve: Blood

"Jimin for the fifth time today you're not eating me out." 

"Whhhhhyyy?" he asked, pouting. 

"Must you ask me every day?" you asked, taking a sip of your coffee. It's been three days since the blood incident happened at the mall and Jimin has been bugging you non-stop about getting a taste of you. 

You two sit in the living room, letting a random movie play on the television screen. You sit on the sofa as Jimin is sitting on the black loveseat. 

You had grown used of the questions, denying him and thankfully he never crosses past the questioning part. He never forced himself on you, just take a rejection with a smile. 

"Okay, okay," he said, grinning. He pours a blood into a wine glass and takes a sip, smacking his lips a little. It's silent for a few seconds. He then walks over to you and smiles as he leans close.

"....just a lick!?"

"Jimin no, bad boy," you said, whacking his nose with a magazine. He lets out a little grunt and goes back to sipping his blood. Just as you whacked his nose with a magazine Namjoon walked in, seeing that you hit Jimin. 

"What's going on between you two?" he asked, frowning a bit. 

"Baby girl here won't let me eat her out." 

"Jimin!" you yell, embarrassed. 

"You let Yoongi do it why can't I?!" 

You hate to admit it but the man is asking a good question. You always chalk it up to just Yoongi catching you in the heat of the moment so you let him. But after that you refuse to let yourself be that easy. Nope, nope, not again. 

"You let Yoongi-hyung eat you out?" 

You turn around to see Taehyung appearing from behind Namjoon, along with Jungkook. God those two just give you the creeps. You turn away and you frown a bit, huddling your arms closer to your body as you tense up. 

Sensing your discomfort, Jimin wraps his arm around your waist, keeping you safe from those two. He can easily beat those two in a fight, but should Namjoon tried to fight as well, well that's a problem. 

"Baby what do you feel like having for dinner tonight?" Jimin asked, smiling. Your eyes went to him as he holds that gentle smile from his plump lips. "Um...chicken stir fry?" you asked, biting your lips. 

"Good choice." He stands his your hands in his and he takes you to the kitchen. Though your hands are getting cold from his hands you feel a heavy drop in temperature around you. You look behind you to see Namjoon, standing really close to you. You little out a scared squeal and practically wrap your arms around Jimin's waist. 

"Huh? You okay?" Jimin asked, looking behind to you.