The Gods Of NYC Models Club

7日 A Beat Rush

"Taehyung look over here!."

"Look here Jimin!"

"Seokjin you're perfect!"

"Hoseok! I love you!"

"Please back way from the models ladies." The guard barked out to the crowd of onlookers and fans who grabbed anything they could have from their precious models. Clearly Taehyung was annoying because he kept walking off not caring for the girls meanwhile the others were busy giving the girls their attention. Jungkook knew that Taehyung was acting weird, he would call out Jungkook's name but recently Taehyung would avoid touch from the younger and stumble on some words. For this was super alien to Taehyung's personality so the roommates were also considered at the change Taehyung took in.

As they went home, Jungkook took off all his weapons and bulletproof vest to make sure he was comfortable and relaxed but always carrying some type of weapon but in miniature size. His eyes casted at the males playing video games while Seokjin prepares the dinner for all of them, the usual Jungkook thought as he slipped out the living room and into the second floor where it held the rooms and one model Jungkook has his eyes on. Ever since the incident of Taehyung naked and the sudden embrace, Jungkook felt as if his chest would flutter at the sight of the other just by him and no only else. Of course Jungkook knew this was love or liking someone so he only blocked the feeling way due to this being his career not a dating site.

"Mr.Kim? How's your day been?" A smiling younger asked as he hopped on Taehyung's bed as the owner peered his eyes over the his book. "It's been well now get off." 

"Mr.Kim! I want a friendship with you! Like I have with the others."

"You have a friendship with them?"

"Yeah."

"All of the them?"

"Yeah their nice to me Mr.Kim."

"So you like them more then me?......"

Jungkook tilts his head with an innocent face. "What do you mean Mr.Kim?"

Taehyung huffed and covered his body with the blankets, he never was childish over anything so Taehyung was not used to being so emotion. Jungkook on the other hand was giggling at the silly act his client was making. "Mr.Kim i want to be your friend. Please let me do so." The bunny male asked politely as he came closer to the model.

A slow but steady progress of red came over Taehyung, his cheeks grew a soft pink by the sudden close contact with the bunny. "Don't friends need to know about themselves first?"

Jungkook held his finger to his finger to his forehead and puffed up his cheeks,"You are right. Then let's play a game! Know Them!" The younger jumped up.

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"Why are you so close?"

"I want to feel how you race."

"HUH?!!"

Currently the young model was snuggling his head into the younger's neck while his arms were surrounded the small waist. Jungkook only asked Taehyung what he wanted to do but he didn't have an idea it would turn out like this.

Blush crept into his cheeks as he felt Taehyung's hot breath that breeze through his sensitive neck. "Ughh, M-Mr.Kim can you please stop this."

Taehyung opens his right eye to cast his graze on Jungkook's face, a deep red that carries so much emotions like a waterfall that forces energy. He couldn't believe he's with Jung.

"Jung."

Jungkook widen his eyes as he heard that old name being called again but from a complete stranger, but then again Mr.Kim looked so much like his friend who moved that he didn't really mind. "You know Mr.Kim, I had a friend that was named Tae but he moved. The funny thing about it was that he used to call me Jung."

Without warning Jungkook felt a sharp piercing feeling on his upper neck, the pain was unbearable as his eyes were shocked stiff as he tried his best to make Mr.Kim get off him. But it was useless as the dagger sharp teeth ripped deeper in his neck, basically his whole was dripping in red substance. Jungkook was beyond sacred that he was dying from the major blood loss he was bleed.

Just then memories of a young boy entered Jungkook and with that a huge surge of pain that made him scream. Pictures of the boy being bored, sad and a beautiful window that lead to the world beyond. His eyes were the same as Taehyung's and Tae's. Beautiful people that hugged the young boy and then himself with Tae who swinging in the trees with a small smile. But the worst to come, flames that gulfs the grand castle with blood screams of hell burning them to ashes and there stood a crying young man. Out of nowhere three others came and wiped his eyes. Standing up the young man  smirked at his madness that took over.

"Jungkook I'm sorry for leaving you." Sharp fangs retracted as Taehyung laid his head on Jungkook's small shoulder. "I'm sorry my Jung."