⒉Seungmin

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TW: blood.


"Think of it as getting a shot"

"Really."

"Yeah," Jisung nodded knowledgeably, not recognising the dripping sarcasm from Seungmin's words. They were both whispering in the back of the class, the abstract algebra professor not so oblivious to their loud chattering. Jisung and Seungmin had become friends ever since they started college, both majoring in engineering. It wasn't a while before both of them had become really close, Jisung the amazing blabberer and Seungmin the supportive listener. "Except they are two shots at the side of the neck, and the needle is very thick for some reason. Oh, and there's a bit of saliva here and there on your neck. And-"

"Ji, sweetheart?" The word sounded sweet coming from a smiling Seungmin.

"Yeah?"

"Why the fuck are we discussing your shower thoughts," Seungmin deadpanned, his smile dropping dramatically.

"Because there's a Prince looking to court a human. And both of us might be said human," Jisung replied excitedly, as if what he said was perfectly obvious. "Also I think getting bit by a hot vampire Prince very sexy, thank you very much."

"You are so-"

"Anyway," a threatening glare was sent to Seungmin, daring him to continue the sentence. "Why don't we both go to the sample sites and take the blood tests together?"

He rolled his eyes before replying, " I was thinking of doing it today to get it out of my schedule. I don't see the problem in going together. Besides, a certain someone is coming too."

The puffy cheeked boy immediately blushed, giggling like a school girl reading wattpad. "Minho? Yes yes yes yes yes yes IloveyousomuchIcouldgiveyouabigfatkiss-"

Jisung was already climbing onto poor Seungmin, who was protesting helplessly. "No- thank you! I donwan your wet-"

"Both of you!" Both of them turned to the irritated sound of Mr. Oh, his face brimming with rage. That is, until seungsung noticed their position, with latter half straddling the former and wrapping his arms around his shoulder, and the former absolutely crushed, if not dead beneath him. "Get out of my class, I don't care if you miss the material. This is your last year and you're not doing an effort to keep your records clean, kids these days..."

The sound of shuffling and footsteps filled the classroom as Seungsung left, a few snickers following them out. As soon as the door shut behind them, they burst into uncontrollable fits of laughter.

"Did you see his face-"

"I was dying under you. Why are you always so horny," Seungmin wiped away at his tearing eyes as he teased a giddy Jisung.

"Uhm look who's talking, remember when you jerked-" Jisung tried to jokingly defend himself from the accusations, but stopped to straighten up and look at Seungmin, who had prodded his arm.

"This is good though, more time for me to go to the sample site before work. although.." Seungmin deflated, not wanting to tell Jisung the news.

"Tell me," Jisung gripped his shoulders and shook him a few times. "Tell me~"

"Minho won't be able to come with us if we go now. He's in a lecture in the arts building." Seungmin finished, dampening the mood, specifically Jisung's.

A small frown appeared on the latter, the corners of his eyes crinkling and his hair flattening as Jisung ran a hand through it. "That...that's okay, but promise you'll set me up with him some time. Okay?"

The request broke a smile on Seungmin's face, and he nodded teasingly. "Ofcourse, anything for my horny best friend."

He recieved a kick in the shins in response as they both ambled out of the building.

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