Jeongguk found Yoongi standing in front of the basement door, blocking him from walking out of the secure room.
"I'm not letting you take him out here," he said, surprising Jeongguk,
"Why are you suddenly against it, hyung? I thought you had agreed with me as well?" confusion marked Jeongguk's words as he stood there not wanting to push past Yoongi.
"I don't think it's a good idea to bring him out of this room Jeongguk. We are still unsure about his condition, we don't know who he is nor do we know what is happening to him.
He could be a ticking time bomb for all we know. Let's wait for Joon to arrive before we carry out unsure actions,"
"It'll take another day for Joon hyung to get here. Hyung, I can't watch him suffer anymore, I won't allow another blood-stained tear to fall from his eyes" Jeongguk almost growled at Yoongi, warning him to step aside.
Aggressiveness was never a trait of Jeongguk's and thus it left Yoongi surprised and frozen on feet as he watched the other confused eyes. He couldn't fathom why the younger one was suddenly showing such deep sympathy towards a complete stranger. So, all he could do was be resolute in his stand.
"I understand that you want to resolve this, you think it's all your fault but believe me Jeongguk; you'll be putting a lot of people at risk if you proceed with this."
"but nothing has happened yet. Can't you see he's slowly dying, hyung? Hell, he can't hurt a fly in this state." Jeongguk argued, not wanting to put Taehyung back in the cold and lonely room and he expressed as such, made his thoughts known.
"We'll put everything he needs or may need down here, in this room. I'll allow you in here if you want but I want you to wait until Joon comes back before you decide to take him out. Please," Yoongi assured, begging Jeongguk to reason with him. He doesn't want to risk it when his own soulmate is in the Mansion, sleeping in his room.
He's weaker than them. Even if he is his own direct fledgling, he won't be able to hurt anyone if push comes to shove. So handling whatever comes with a feral was not something he could do.
He sighs in relief when Jeongguk agrees to not bring out Taehyung.
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All the while it took for them to shift the bed into the room, Jeongguk sat in a corner cradling Taehyung in his lap.
The model had clung onto him, his breathing was more stable than before too. The original didn't have the heart to put him down on the floor again.
He doesn't know what he was feeling towards the model but it wasn't entirely unpleasant.
Taehyung snuggled closer to him, his cheek lying on Jeongguk's collarbone as his breath fanned down his neck. Jeongguk couldn't help but caress his cheek, Taehyung was making him feel confused yet he felt a comfort near him. There must be a reason why.
Taehyung's lips had gone dry- their skin cracking, he looked paler than before and there were bags under his eyes. His stomach felt queasy at the devastating sight of the younger.
He carefully laid Taehyung on the bed, cautious of his movements to not suddenly jerk him awake.
He didn't want the model to feel any discomfort but it was really hard. Taehyung's grip on him was too strong for the weak condition he was in. Jeongguk would have surely hurt him if he had tried to forcefully unclench Taehyung's hand in order to free his shirt.
So he did what any gentleman would do- he removed his shirt for Taehyung to hoard. Taehyung immediately clutched onto the shirt that was left for him, snuggling into it.
He removed Taehyung's tight jeans so that the model could sleep more comfortably. He hadn't, however, thought about the fact that he would expose himself to a rather /difficult/ situation.
His neck turned red as he hurried to hide Taehyung under a blanket and leave, scolding himself for being dumb.
Honey thighs and black lace were plaguing his mind
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Yoongi choked on his spit when he saw Jeongguk walking into the living room shirtless.
"Why are you naked?!" he asked, baffled this time. Was the stress getting to Jeongguk's head?
"Don't ask," the younger replied before walking upstairs to Hoseok's room, another fellow Original.
He came back wearing an oversized t-shirt, never had he felt grateful that his hyung liked to wear oversized clothes, Hoseok's normal clothes wouldn't fit him.
But to his surprise, Hoseok was sitting next to Yoongi on the lavish sofa that the couple owned and were discussing something with each other.
"Welcome back, hyung," he said, happy that someone else was here, someone who could provide him with some comfort.
"I need you to take me to the fledgeling in the basement, Jeongguk," Hoseok asked, walking towards him, his face morphed into an unusual frown. There was worry parading his features.
"He says he knows him," Yoongi chimes in from behind him, " he suspects that the fledgling in the basement is his direct fledgeling, the one that has kept himself hidden from our society," Yoongi supplies later and Jeongguk's eyes bulge out.
If he was a direct fledgeling then why the hell was he on the verge of death? A possibility crossed his mind, but he buried it back in.
It was something he dreaded even more than the other turning into a feral.
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