drabbles | bts (discont)

Crimson

Vampire AU

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"you need to stop leaving dead bodies in my kitchen." yoongi groans, poking at the dead person lying on his kitchen floor, then walking over it to grab his cup of coffee to start the day. it's the fifth time he's encountered another lifeless person this week, all thanks to park jimin.

"i get too tired to throw them out afterwards." jimin shouts from the living room. yoongi can hear the smile in his voice and half of him thinks he's so fucking annoying and the other thinks jimin is too cute and yoongi can't get enough of it.

"my house stinks, thanks to you." yoongi rolls his eyes, flopping down onto the couch beside jimin, who's grinning from ear to ear.

"i don't have anyone else to suck blood off though." jimin says, stuffing his mouth with the same burnt toast yoongi makes every morning.

"i really think you have to make something other than burnt toast." jimin muffles in between chews, managing a yelp when yoongi pinches his nose.

"don't like? don't eat." yoongi snorts, chuckling at his own joke. jimin pouts, stuffing another piece of bread in his mouth.

"why can't i drink your blood?" jimin mumbles, and yoongi raises a brow when he hears that. he turns to face jimin, bread in mouth. jimin notices yoongi's stare and meets his gaze.

"what?" jimin whispers incredulously.

"wanna try?"

"wait...but yoongi hyung -" jimin doesn't get to continue his sentence because yoongi's already slapped his hand over jimin's mouth, putting on that stupid expression again, and smirking evilly.

"i guess you don't wanna do it."

"i wanna!" jimin shouts, eyes practically sparkling like some kind of disney princess. yoongi motions jimin to come closer, and he leans in, yoongi placing his hand behind jimin's head.

yoongi can feel jimin's warm breath against his neck. "tell me if it hurts." jimin says, voice obviously draped in hunger. "of course it fucking will." yoongi bites back. yoongi can feel jimin laugh into his neck, and he then presses his lips against yoongi's pale skin.

jimin pulls out his fangs then - slowly - pierces yoongi's skin. yoongi flinches a little because of the pain but he appreciates jimin going slowly and gently for him. from the bite marks on his victims, they seemed to have suffered a lot. the holes make by jimin's fangs were gaping in their neck.

jimin burrows his fangs in deeper, making blood come out. he can hear yoongi let out sharp gasps, it probably hurts a lot right now, so jimin wraps his hand around yoongi's waist, hoping he'll relax a little. jimin then starts drinking yoongi's blood - it's super sweet and it tastes better than all the other people he's drank from.

once he finishes, he licks the wound in order for it to heal in the next few days. yoongi's trembling and his eyes are shut so tightly.

"is it over?" yoongi rasps, eyes not opening.

"yeah." jimin giggles.

yoongi opens one eye after the other, he looks at jimin who's mouth is dirty with blood, tongue still licking his lips. "that hurt like a bitch." yoongi grunts, letting out a tired sigh. "i feel so fucking drowned right now."

"yoongi hyung, will you be my blood donor from now on?" jimin smiles, eyes disappearing and yoongi cannot refuse that request since he's just so damn cute.

"sure, okay, go ahead." yoongi mumbles, hiding his face of the slight blush that creeps onto his cheeks.

he then feels jimin pounce onto him, bringing him into a tight hug. yoongi's going to need a big dinner tonight. but there's two particular things yoongi thought during the whole blood sucking process: one, that fucking hurt, and two, jimin's lips feel really nice on his neck.

the next week, yoongi's wearing a big scarf around his neck to hide the marks to work in the summer. his co-workers probably think he's crazy.

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really short once again. yoonmin this time because this makes me feel better after all the trbinnyc drama!!!!!!111!!!1 hahahahhahaha....ahah....ha....