Bloodlust // Namgi

ⓄⓃⒺ Unknown number

POV: Namjoon

It's been three hours now... But it seems like years. I am losing my mind. I can't think of anything anymore. What the fuck is wrong with me? Why am I like this? Why can't I just do it? Why is it so hard? I know I can do it... Normally, I don't have any problems. Out of every possible moment, my brain decided to die NOW? I should give up. On me and everything else. I am worthless.
No, I can't give up. I need concentrate more, I have to finish my music project. I must submit my work the day after tomorrow.

I have been listening to the beat a whole week now, but can't come up with a text. The beat is so strange. Why is this project so important, but so difficult? Ahh.... what to do now? Maybe I should get some help. But who can I-

"Joonie!" I startled and turned around because of the noise, only to see Hoseok running to me with a bright smile on his angelic face.

"What are you doing in this corner, looking so depressed? You're scaring the customers with your dark aura, low growling and death glares. I have been watching you for about ten minutes and had the feeling that you're dead inside.", said the black mushroom head while giggling like a small child.

"Just say what you want and leave me alone. I need time for myself. And the project." I turned back to my work in order to focus on the beat. Unfortunately, I could hear him going around the table and sitting down right in front of me. He then grabbed my papers and put them on the chair next to him to keep them out of my reach.

"Nuuuu!" I yelled and tried to get my useless work back.

"At least look at me when I am talking to you." He eyed me up. "You should take a break. You are just a mess with huge ass black eye bags."

A sigh left my lips as I sat upright. "Okay. So what brings you here?"

"Well, this is a bakery and I wanted to eat something." He defended himself while pouting. "Stop staring like this. Let's put a smile on that face!" Hoseok laughed like a literal angel. "After watching you sitting here like this, I had the urge to know what's going on and cheer you up. Maybe I can help, you know?"

"If you know a person who is good at composing and is willing to help me, then you are a big help – if not, please leave me alone."

"Whooa! No need to be sassy to me. I didn't do anything, I am innocent. And coincidentally, I do indeed know somebody who can help you. Don't worry, I will make him help you." He beamed at me and ripped off a piece of paper from my work.

"Mate, what the hell are you doing?" I beefed.

He ignored what I said and wrote a phone number on the stolen piece of paper with my pencil without asking me. This brat.

Shoving the paper in my face, he said that it's the number of his flatmate, whom he knows for four years and who knows how to produce music.

Should I really do this? It will hurt my pride. I have never asked for help my entire life when it comes to school. What else can I do? – Nothing.

POV: Hoseok 

After the conversation, I went to order two pretzels. I couldn't see anyone, so I rang the bell, which was attached to the white marble counter.
A handsome light brown-haired man with round glasses and luscious lips came out of the door, which led to another room, where the bakers usually work.

"Hello, Hoseok. What do you want today? My new pink bread, rolls filled with strawberries? Of course, you do, I'll just give you some." He said and then walked to the counter with a mischievous smile. He took a paper bag, good for the environment, and filled it with five strange looking pink rolls.

"Here, I will give them to you for free."

"Okay, Jin. Thank you?" I said uncertainly and faked a smile, not wanting to be rude. "Can I still have some normal pretzels, please? I will tell you what I think about your new creation the next time I see you."

"Of course, you can. But they won't be for free." He laughed. We both laughed and after saying good-bye, I left the bakery.

On my way home, I bought some meat for Yoongi since he can't eat anything besides raw meat and drink blood or flavored water.

Yikes! They haven't had any chicken left. I hope Yoongi won't be too sad.

I walked up the stairs to our flat on the third floor, which was above my and Jimin's dancing studio. While looking for the keys, I looked at my watch and realized that Yoongi should still be asleep.

Great. Now I have to wake up this grumpy smol kitten.

I put the meat in the fridge, so it won't become depraved and the salty pretzels on the kitchen table. After that, I made my way to Yoongi's room and opened the door with a lot of force and screamed.
"Yo Yoongz, wake up! It's almost 9PM and you're still sleeping!?" I then rushed out of the room because I didn't want to die in my early 20's.

After a while, I heard a growl and I saw a sleepy Yoongi going out of the room and giving me his well-known death glare.
"Good morning, sleeping beauty. I bought you some duck meat, since they didn't have any chicken left. Both are birds – kinda. I thought it would be okay for you." Since I didn't get an answer, I went to the kitchen to prepare my food and the pink rolls. On my way, I heard that the vampire taking a shower.

POV: Yoongi 

We finished our meal and Hobie had to taste some strange pink things, that apparently tasted good. He already went to bed because his first lesson starts early in the morning, and he didn't want to be exhausted, which is understandable.
I had nothing to do, so I went to the rooftop, as always, to compose music as it is my job and I get more creative up there, the atmosphere and view up there always inspire me. Even when it's raining, I am still composing here. As I looked down to observe some humans, who were going home from work, I listened to the music the customer sent me to write lyrics to.

While working, I got a message, causing me to look at the display. It showed 'unknown number'.
What? Who could it be? The only one who has this number is Hobie. It couldn't be a customer. 
I have two mobile phones – one for work and one for Hobie only.
Well, let's have a look what it says.

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