Bite me if you can || Yoonmin

Chapter 11

Yoongi P.O.V
My whole body seemed to ache from head to toe, my head thumping, my skin boiling and my muscles continuously freezing up on me.

Maybe it was because of yesterdays happening, the incredible and undesirable sex id had with a human. The fact that the thought of continuously indulging my body and fangs into his flesh, to taste his crimson blood run through my veins again and again and again. The thought alone had my Dick twitching and skin prickling.

I found myself groaning at a large bang that echoed through my apartment, the walls visibly shaking from the noise. I sat myself upright, legs swinging off the edge of the bed as I listened once again for the noise, trying to pin point where it was coming from without having to move much.

There it was, a laud bang followed by an echoing groan, the noise amplifying in my ears from the familiar grunts from the wall infront of me; jimin?

For some odd reason I found myself smiling a little, his whimpers and whines sounding louder than ever in my ears to the point where I could imagine the whole scene infront of me. What an idiot.

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I found myself doing the same thing I usually did when I was bored, nothing, well not nothing but nothing if you get me. I was currently sat slumped in my compute desk, warm microwaved blood in my coffee cup and pen in my hand.

Yesterdays happenings and hearing his hilarious whimpers this morning had given me an urge to write a song, the only problem was, I had no idea how to fucking start it. It was on impulse through an urge to grab my pad and paper whenever a small idea, word, sentence came into play but the second jimins small whines stopped my mind went completely blank.

I had currently been sat here for five hours, five hours straight without moving and only moving to pee or eat. Five hours of the same four beat melody playing in my head but not a single word coming to my mouth or pen for that matter.

My eyes scanned the room around me, still Some unboxed boxes laying aimlessly on the floor, half eaten sandwich; which might I add, coming from a vampire doesnt taste so bad, sitting on the small coffee table behind me.

The clock above the small sofa across from me read 2:45pm, the hours passing by even slower than the Shit i had this morning.

Then an idea popped into my head. A Stupid, very very stupid idea that my body had agreed on before my brain could tell it no.

If that small boi next door was the inspiration for this song id yet to create, then maybe he could also be the salvation to the lyrics id yet to make up.

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So there i was, half an hour later, stood in front of his apartment door, after arguing with myself over and over again in my head while pacing back and forth infront of my front door.

Yoongi what the hell are you doing? After returning the human to his home id agreed to just avoid him, well avoid was a strong word, lets say not Fuck him again because well, I didnt even know him. Also the fact his blood sent my whole body into a frenzy, it come to the conclusion he wasnt good for me.

How ironic does that sound coming from a vampire?

Yet, like I said before, my body had other ideas and apparently, after knocking abruptly laud, my brain had no say at all in the matter.

No longer than ten seconds later the door to his apartment swung open, the hinges of the door nearly flying completely off while a shocked, half naked, small boy stood infront of me.

My hands instantly becoming sweaty and a large lump seemed to form in my throat as my eyes scammed across his bare chest. I didnt get a good look yesterday, the room was dark and in the heat of he moment I didnt really pull away from him enough to be able to see him, but right now, in this light, with toned abs and flushed chest, he looked delicious.

I swolled down harshly, my body trying to drag my eyes to meet his face while my eyes themselves disobeyed and went back to his chest.

"Y-yoongi?"

His voice literally pulled me from a trance, it was soft and a little High pitched with a small lisp to it. Id be lying if I also said I didnt notice the small pink tint that dyed his cheeks, then again that was expected right, your neighbor you dont know who you had sex with which is also a vampire is at your door for no reason at all.

I realised I had been stood here, no word leaving my mouth as a reallt confused look crept across his cute cheeks.

Talk yoongi, talk!!

"I-I heard a noise b-before, wanted to make sure you were ok" yoongi why the Fuck are you stuttering you Stupid spud.

"O-oh, y-Yeah I-im fine, s-sorry about t-that"

His mumbling was oddly cute, but no one need to know that.

"Yeah"

Suddenly the air seemed to become Thick, the tension had become awkward and honestly I just wanted to turn around and run back into my cave but found myself stopping mid step when a oddly cold hand brushed agaisnt my wrist.

"W-want to come in?"

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This was certainly the most awkward situation I had even been in in my life, It wasnt like i hadnt spent time with people id slept with before, but for some reason the tension between us was actually suffocating and i couldn't seem to speak a word.

"W-want a drink of w-water?"

I found myself nodding frantically, anything to get this silence to stop even for a second.

I watched as he pushed his small frame off the sofa next to me and made his way into the kitchen, I took the time to look around his living room, it seemed normal, like any average persons. Dvds and a TV, small coffee table and a sofa, also very clean (honestly I imagined when Shrek says it in the first movie im crying here).

My eyes were quickly drawn away from his living room to stare in the direction of the kitchen door, a laud smash sound filling my ears like a banging of a drum.

"Shit"

My body moved without My permission making its way towards jimin, laud hisses and curses flooding through the gap in the door.

My whole being stopped, that intoxicating smell taking over my body once more, the blood moving round my body at such a speed I didnt even notice my fangs hanging over my bottom lip. Blood.

Jimin was kneeling on the floor, one hand clenched around the other as a small pool of blood formed on the tiled flooring.

Within seconds I found myself pinning jimins small body agaisnt the work top infront of him, id lifted him so fast he hadnt even had time to react to my actions. My chest fully pressed agaisnt his now covered one.

He smelt fucking delicious.

Because this book is just gonna end up as pure porn.. Decided.