Different Worlds [Ot7]

International Playboy

Jungkook and Yoongi were meeting one of Yoongi's now retired blood maids, who apparently worked at a supernatural bar. The music was loud and there were creatures dancing and drinking everywhere in the small space when the two walked in. They sat at the counter.

"Can I help you two?" A fairly tall man asked looking them over. He had cat ears and a tale, he looked ready to eat Jungkook by the way he stared at him.

"Yes, we're looking for a girl by the name of Wendy, does she work Here?" The man licked his lips and leaned over the counter closer to Jungkook, his ears put back.

"I might know a girl by that name, maybe I could go get her for a small fee." Jungkook furrowed his brows, what even was this man? Yoongi let out his fangs and snapped at him.

"Look we don't need some horny hybrid, I'll find her myself if I have too, she used to work for my family." The man let out a low growl and scrunched up his nose.

"Last time I checked an incubus doesn't mate like vampires do." Yoongi rolled his eyes and stood up, pulling Jungkooks shirt collar down.

"You see all those bites, their mine. Which makes him my property so lay off ally cat." The bar tender scoffed and stood up.

"Fine, I'll go get Wendy." He disappeared behind a counter leaving Yoongi and Jungkook on their own.

"Hyung, how did he know I'm an incubus?" Yoongi gave an annoyed sigh and looked over at Jungkook.

"Hybrids are bred to be used as borderline sex toys. He could feel the fact that you've been fed recently. Especially because you reek of me. The people here have been around the block. Your not all that rare." Jungkook nodded and blushed a bit, running his hands over the bite marks remembering the night they had been put there. Yoongi didn't pay attention to him, instead he focused on waiting for Wendy. When she finally came out she smiled and waved.

"Long time no see yeah master Min?" Yoongi smiled and held out his hand, she shook it grinning as well. "So what can I help you with?"

"We have a bit of a problem, our buddy Namjoon is a quarter way into his rut, my Makane Jungkook here wants to help. He's an incubus, one of our other friends is making a spell so Jungkook can be the next best thing to an omega. But we need ingredients from a real omega for that to happen. I thought you might know one." She nodded her head and eyeballed Jungkook.

"Well, you certainly have an array of friends master Min, but I can help you. I know an omega by the name of Mark, he comes in every now and again. If you explained the situation he'd be more than happy to help." Yoongi nodded and held out his phone.

"Got a number?" Wendy took the phone and typed it in, then handed it back. When the two got up to leave she reached a hand out to touch Jungkook.

"Hey, be careful who you sleep with." She ran a thumb over the a bite mark on his neck, glancing at Yoongi. Who immediately grabbed Jungkooks hand and rushed him out of the bar.

"What was that all about?" Jungkook asked rather confused still.

"Shut up and let's call this Mark guy." The younger grabbed the phone from his hyung and looked him in the eyes.

"No I want to know why she said that!" Yoongi grabbed the bridge of his nose and started walking away. Jungkook shoved the phone in his pocket and followed him grabbing his wrist. "Look at me Yoongi," he still refused and Jungkook lifted his chin up. Looking at his flushed face, he intended to say something but his instincts took over before he could. So instead of speaking he leaned in and placed his lips on the olders. Who unexpectedly kissed back. Jungkook shoved Yoongi into the side of a building and continued kissing him. After a few moments Yoongi's eyes turned red and he pushed Jungkook off of him, wiping his mouth.

"Look, I care about you. But if you ever pull that demon ability on me again I'll hurt you." Yoongi, stood there angry and embarrassed. Looking down on the black eyed demon. Unfortunately Jungkook can't control what he makes people do, he can always try but in situations like this he wasn't actually capable of stopping himself. He stood up and handed Yoongi his phone, shoving his hands in his pockets and turning away. He mumbled an apology and Yoongi called Mark. The phone rang and was picked up on the last one.

"Hello?"

"Hi my name is Min Yoongi and I have a worlock friend who is trying to make artificial omega phermoans. They will be used to help out our alpha friend with his rut. Wendy gave me your number and said you might help." The line was quiet for a minute and Yoongi wondered if he had been hung up on, until finally the other spoke.

"Alright, I guess I can help. What exactly is it you need?"

"We either need your slick, or your blood." he heard a somewhat distressed noise from the other end of the line.

"Okay, you can have some of my blood. Meet me in front of JYP entertainment building." Yoongi hung up the phone. Then started walking toward where the building was located, Jungkook following behind him.