vampire's pet(Vkook)

2.6

a/n I wanted to say sorry for not updating last week, I was quite busy and kinda still am, I had to redo my history essay;-; But here's an update :) The next chapters will be about Jungkook and maybe explain his behaviour Taehyung. THIS QUESTION ISN'T GONNA CHANGE THE STORY IT'S JUST MINOR DETAIL, BUT WHAT DO YOU WANT TAEHYUNG TO MAJOR IN FOR UNIVERSITY?

Taehyung collapsed against the door to his and Yoongi's shared apartment. His cheeks were flushed and face shiny with sweat, his hair was plastered to his forehead and heartbeat was erratic. He had just finished running from the alleyway straight to his apartment straight, too scared to look back.

After his breathing had slowed considerably he stood up, supporting himself against the door to his apartment. With a sweaty hand, he rummaged into his pocket and grabbed out what he was searching for; a dull golden house key which he inserted into the keyhole in the door immediately. After a few seconds of twisting, the door swung open; the warm and cosy interior of the apartment meeting him.

Taehyung walked inside his apartment, shutting the door behind him and locking it. He dumped the key on a table and sighed. Would Yoongi be at home? All he wanted right now was to curl in the latter's embrace as Yoongi told him protectively that Jungkook wouldn't take him away. They could talk about Yoongi being a werewolf later.

"Yoongi?" Taehyung called out in a hopeful voice, breaking the silence that had settled over the apartment. "You home?" he asked after a few seconds of silence followed his previous dialogue. He sighed, despondence coating his heart. Nobody answered his question. He guessed Yoongi wasn't home then. He groaned, would Yoongi ever come back home? 

Taehyung kicked off his shoes and walked further into the apartment. He walked into his bedroom and fell onto the bed, chest upwards. A heavy sighed tumbled out of his mouth. He turned to the right side of the bed. Then to the left. Then to the right. Then to the left. Then to the ri- He paused facing the ceiling. He groaned loudly. Then he pinched his arm, wincing at the pain.

Had he really just met Jungkook?

Then the fear was back. The emotion pressing down on him, crushing his lungs painfully and making it hard to breathe. He could hear Yoongi's voice in his head, calm and strong, "Breathe in, breath out." But he couldn't breathe. In a raspy voice, he cried out Yoongi's name, thrashing on his bed. But no one came. He was alone, Yoongi was gone.

 It was about fifteen minutes until he was breathing normally, the tightening pain in his chest gone. He stared at the ceiling, questions running through his mind. Would Jungkook come back to him? What would happen now? Had Jungkook secretly followed him? Why did Jungkook let him go? Did he have some kind of evil master plan?

"Taehyung?" a familiar voice echoed across his apartment. Instantly he got up, a hopeful expression plastered on his face. The man rushed outside his bedroom and dashed to the entrance of his shared apartment where he was met with a figure.

A boxy grin broke on Taehyung's face. "Yoongi?" he called out questioningly, disbelief evident in his words. When the werewolf nodded and smiled gummily Taehyung ran to him, embracing him in a bone-crushing hug.

Yoongi snuggled further into the hug, digging his nose into the latter's skin, smelling his scent. The werewolf relaxed instantly, the tension and worry drawn on his creased forehead dissipating. 

The hug lasted for several minutes, each of them basking in the comfort of each other. Finally, Taehyung broke away. He stared into Yoongi's eyes which were swirling with guilt and hope and asked the questions that had been lingering on his mind.