The force that brought us together (han x stray kids)

The Bar.

It was the next day when Jisung had woken up with a boy in his arms, as usual, but what was different was the time. they both seemed to sleep a long while as it was already 1pm.

 He gently began to shake the older boy as, one he didn't know when the man planned to meet with the others, and two, they both had already enough sleep as it is.

Said man groaned as he was 'rudely' awoken, rolling around on Jisung's lap to see his 'fathers' face. "What's up dad?" frank muttered quietly, he always called him dad when excited or tired, and papa when he was scared, Jisung at first thought it was a little weird that the man was calling someone younger than him names you would to a father figure, but as Jisung got older along side with said man, he started to not mind it as he called him son most of the time anyway.

"Its already 1pm little one, what time did you plan on meeting up with the friend group at this random bar you chose hm?"

 He chuckled softly at the dawning realization that slowly settled onto the mans face, before watching as he groaned and stretched across Jisung's body, sitting laying on him, not that Jisung minded.

 "Well, we planned on 3pm to 4pm time to meet there to get some quiet time at the bar before people start to come in loudly for the party night maybe people have on weekends."

Jisung jolted up at the mans words, getting out from under him and off the bed, ignoring the groans coming out of his 'sons' mouth. " why didn't you tell me sooner?!" he yelled before slamming his bathroom door that he entered shut to have some privacy while he changed.

Jisung was the type to go all out in outfits, some over-the-top, some very 'revealing'. he decided today to do a mix of both. grabbing a white crop top that had no sleeves along with no back, having strings on the back to keep it together, then grabbing some of his very shiny black pants that snug his thighs very tightly, along with inch black heels and gloves that were fish nets. under his trousers also having fishnets to show out the rips at his knees.

He checked the time then; 1:47pm ; He smiled to himself at his new fastest record of getting ready, then moving to his makeup desk back in his bedroom, ignoring the still almost passed out man on his bed, looking through his draws to find what he thinks suited his outfit the best, if he was going all out in his out fit then he might as well go all out in his makeup and accessories too.

Doing a white to black eyeshadow sorta look to match his white shirt and black pants, along with some black shiny lip gloss. Flipping all his hair with spray to stay flipped to the left, making a wavy look into it, smiling at his own work through the mirror, checking to see the time yet again; 2:24 : and with that, going down the stairs that his 'son' did just before he started his makeup.

Frank complemented his 'hotness' just as they left the house to begin walking down to the bar 30 minutes away , knowing that he cant do anything to stop the younger one from going all out in outfits that will not do anything but take up his time. but he gave Jisung the confidence boast anyway. he walked while playing on his phone, knowing the other was watching around then, glaring at whoever cat-called, and making sure Jisung didn't bump into anyone or anything.

As they finally approached the center of the town. Jisung felt the older stop, causing him to as well, finally looking up and away from his phone after what felt like forever, expecting to see the normal bar they go to, but what he saw wasn't what he expected.

A vampire Feeding Bar.

Now as you may be confused, ill explain to you some more about my word, vampires and werewolves, trolls, witches, all those things that other people sometimes believe are just from story books or movies, there real here, they exist, but they aren't what the books and movies explain them to be, at least, not all of them are, they aren't all villains with ill intentions, but at the same time they aren't all good. because of that, you never know what thoughts a person has if they have respect for those kinds or not, some people don't, some people do, that's just the way of life here.

Because of those kinds, there are places built for different species, more bridges are made for trolls, forests aren't cut down nearly as much as they used to be for werewolves, huts are made for witches, and so on. but then you may ask, 'what do they make for vampires?' well.

Bars are made, vampire feeding bars are always in every town you can go to for the vampire that haven't bonded with a human for 'feeding' ( bonding for a vampire is whey they have marked a human (consensual from both sides of course) and goes to said human to be there whenever they need 'food') be able to have somewhere to go when they need blood. now of course, you can buy blood with showing your fangs (so they know your a vampire) at curtain stores, but everyone knows its healthier for vampires to get it straight from the humans body. ( they cant feed from any species other than a human) vampire feeding bars are also where vampires tend to find the human they want to mate with.

Vampire feeding bars are where human go and do the as a normal bar, the only difference is that going in, your telling vampires that your willing to let them feed from you, after a talk though of course, consent is key.

Now back to present, Jisung looks at his roommate with the most confused look he could muster up, said man looking away from the younger purposefully.

 "Uh, frank, mate, one, I'm only 18, two, I haven't got my ID, and three, why didn't you tell me we were going to a vamp bar?!" 

He questioned with a whisper-shouted to avoid having more eyes on them then there already were due to sungie's outfit.

"One, your allowed in at 18, two, I have you ID, and three, you've told me before that you didn't mind them"

Frank said back with the utter most boredness look, even if his eyes betrayed the boy to show that he was slightly in fear that Jisung would turn and left him alone with the group. he brought his hand out, showing both their IDs to prove his own second point, before showing the bouncer/security man, putting them back in his pocket before grabbing Jisung's hand and pulling him in before he could turn back around, making Jisung huff, letting out a long sigh at his sons way going through this.

He slowly walked in after the other British one, groaning at the sudden loud sounds piecing into his ears and brain, following along with the other, making sure to hold onto his arm to not get lost, before they arrived at the bar, sitting on a bar stool next to the familiar oldest one in there group. 

He watched all the other British boys greet himself and the other he came with, before turning on his stool to lean on the bar counter, thinking to why he said he would babysit his older-that-him kids, mentally groaning, knowing that a long day was ahead of him.