Min Yoongi is over 400 years old. He's lived for a very long time and seen it all, or has he?
One day he went out and bumped into a certain someone
17 year old Park Jimin who captured his dead heart right away.
Min Yoongi or aka Suga, is a vampire...
So it's time for it. I'm not good at writing smut so I'm gonna skip the sex part. Sorry!! Picture above is what jimin looks like.
Enjoy though!
(Yoongi POV)
We have been hanging out for weeks now, and it is safe to say that we all have gotten closer. Namjoon finally asked out Jin and it was so cut, you could throw up unicorns and rainbows.
Of course everyone said the same thing when me and Jimin came out to them, only it was butterflies and flowers. I don't even know. So me and Jimin have been together for almost a month, and I wanted to go all the way.
We have had heated moments when we would be making out on my bed and we have had a little situation. Of course I've seen him naked before and that was because I gave him a bath and walked in on him changing.
He has seen me naked as well. Same situation only instead he has walked in on me more times than I can count. So, I don't think he would be embarrassed when we were in the bed.
Today was the day. I wanted to make it special for him. He has given me a lot, even this skeleton hand chain bracelet that I love so much.
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It was stylish and fitted my personality, vampire-wise you could say. I've spent so much time with Jimin, that I forgot about being a vampire and lived life, well as much as I could.
Since today was the day, I wanted to make it a night he'll never forget. So I went out and bought those little plastic containers filled with fake rose petals, scented candles of his favorite flower(Cherry Flower), a real rose, and also a stop to the drug store to pick up a box of condoms.
Well, we still need protection don't we? And I didn't feel any regret when I went to the front desk and asked where the box was, but the cashier's face did turn a bright red and I think the woman next to me was straining not to hit me on the head of how blunt I was about it.
But I made it back to my house with the stuff and got to work. I took of my bed sheets and replaced them with black sheets and switched my blankets for blood-red velvet ones. Then I lit the candles and set them on the bed side table, on the windowsill, on the dresser and some on the TV. Then I sprinkled the rose petals on the bed, floor and some on the bed side table.
I then realized I was a hopeless romantic. My room looked like something out of a romance movie. I shook my head and went into the kitchen and began preparing the meal. I was going to make him his favorite meal, duck meat with some Pho. It took me about an hour to finish and I set the table and called Jimin as soon as I thought everything was perfect.
I was pacing back and forth in the living room and constantly wiping the sweat off my hands. I didn't even know I could sweat. Maybe it's just the grease from the duck. I glanced at the clock and then the bell rang. I took a breath in and opened the door.
There he stood looking breath taking as ever. (Doesn't he always?) I noticed something different about his appearance. His orange hair was gone, instead there was red. He wore a plain white t-shirt, overalls, converse, and a dark blue snap back that covered some of his red hair. I had never seen anything so beautiful.
His cheeks turned red as I stared.
"Hyung?" he whispered. I shook my head. "You look beautiful Jimin." I said and gently grabbed his hand. I led him to the dining room where the food was set up. I heard him gasp in surprise and his heart speed up.
"I hope you like it, it took me awhile." I said and served him a plate of duck meat and a bowl of Pho. He smiled and ate with his chopsticks. I on the other hand, went to my fridge and pulled out a half empty blood bag and went back to the table. I was unsure about drinking this next to Jimin.
"Jimin?" he turned around and his face paled a little at the bag in my hand. "You don't mind if I sit next to you with this right?" I asked. He shook his head and the color returned to his face. I sat next to him and began sipping from the straw on the bag and watching him eat.
"Hyung? Why did you do all this?" He asked turning towards me. "Because I love you." His face turned a bright red. I chuckled lightly.
He suddenly leaned in and captured my lips with his. I was taken by surprise but kissed back. His arms went up and wrapped around my shoulders while mine snaked around his waist.
(I hate snakeu!) He bit my bottom lip and I let him into my mouth where our tongues battled for dominance. I won easily and then lifted him up and carried him to the bed room. I pulled back and set him down. Grabbing him by his shoulders I turned him around to face the bedroom. He gasped loudly at the sight.
I rubbed his shoulders all the way down to his waist and felt him shiver and melt under my touch. I kissed his neck and began leaving hickeys. He moaned loudly when I bit a particular spot. He gripped my arm and rubbed up against me. I smiled into his neck and turned him around again and continued kissing him. He wrapped his arms tightly around my shoulders. I lifted him up and laid him down on the bed.
I was unbuttoning his shirt when I looked down to take in the sight before me. There lay a red haired Jimin, surrounded by black silk sheets, fake rose petals and sweat. The scent of cherry flowers stained the air and was taking over our senses. I could hear his heart beat hammering in my ears.
He was breathing heavily and he looked so good. "Hyung? What are you going to do?" He breathed out. I smiled.
"I want to treat you like a prince and make this night a night you'll never forget." I whispered into his air and kissed him gently.
That night was filled with love and trust. We were connected in a way that was deeper than anyone ever knew. We made love. It wasn't fucking, it was love. To this day, cherry flowers remains my favorite scent.
