STRAY KIDS X FANBOY ONESHOTS ✅ [COMPLETED]

36. Not finished

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Walking into the sick bay's foyer and to the front desk, I greeted the guy working, whilst wiping my mouth in case there was still a bit of blood left.

"Hi there, what can I do for you?" He began with a smile, and looked away from the computer.

"Hello sir. I'm here to check on my friend Minsoo. I heard he's injured." I answered.

"Oh okay, no worries. He's in room 48," and gestured to the hallway nearby.

"Cool, thank you very much." I finished, and walked off.

"You're welcome." He concluded, and exchanged a smile as he turned his attention back to the computer screen.

Quietly heading down the hallway, I searched for the room, and felt my fangs sharpen once again, which was then accompanied by a feeling of extreme thirst that made my mouth water and member throb. Letting a few minutes go by, I arrived at 47, and as I walked over to 48, I stopped outside and quietly opened the door.

Peering in, I saw him laying on the bed with one arm placed over his eyes, and as I glanced at the bandage around the side of his neck, a wave of excitement came over me. Closing the door and locking it, I approached the bed and crouched down to his level.

Feeling my heart race as I caught a glimpse of the blood on the surface of his skin, I inched forward and gave it a light sniff, which made my nose tingle a few seconds later. Drooling as the smell of the blood got stronger the closer I got, I parted my lips, and used my front teeth to remove the bandage, which was coming loose.

Slowly pulling it away, I carefully slid it off completely, and was immediately drawn to the bite mark I had left, which was still bleeding. Watching as the blood leaked out from the two holes, I set the bandage aside and inched forward until I could smell the blood again.

But before I could get a taste, he groaned and moved around, which made some of it smear all over the towel that was behind his head. Smirking to myself as I waited for him to lay still, he then lowered his arm from his eyes, and set it beside him. Going back to laying motionless, with his calm breathing filling the room, I resumed, and leaned back in.

Doing a quick check of my fangs by giving the tip of each one a lick, I got comfortable on my elbows and gazed down at him. Drooling even more as I watched the blood slowly leak from the bite wound, I closed the gap between us, and went in for the first taste.

Sliding my tongue over a single streak of blood and scooping it up, I savoured the taste and swallowed, which made a tingle emerge from the pit of my stomach a few seconds later. Shivering afterwards at how good it tasted, and went in for another, which then led me to eventually cleaning all the blood away.