pretty boy - taejin

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"Ah, yeah, there's some in the top drawer."

Taehyung ruffled his hair and took out the bottle of pills, shaking one onto the palm of his hand before tipping it into his mouth and swallowing. Seokjin watched with odd piqued interest as Taehyung's adams apple bobbed up and down, but he quickly averted his gaze before Taehyung could notice.

"So, all you had was a cup of coffee. Are you sure you don't want anything?" Seokjin asked as Taehyung closed his eyes and leaned against the counter.

The blonde shook his head.

"I'm not hungry."

-

That was a lie. A huge one, at that.

Seokjin's scent was so overpowering: his strongly and sickly sweet and mouthwatering scent of blood that had Taehyung's nerves on edge. He didn't know how he could withstand such a tasty treat when it was basically being served right in front of him, but it was different.

Seokjin seemed too kind. From what he's overheard, the boy was filthy rich, matched with his good looks and intelligence, he could've been a cocky bastard for all Taehyung knows.

"Are you sure?"

The boy's silky smooth voice overpowered Taehyung's ears and he shuddered, keeping his smile hidden as he nodded. "Of course I'm sure."

"Hm, I don't know if that's good for your health, though." Seokjin quirked one side of his lip up. "I told you, I'm a great cook. I can really cook you up anything you'd like: if I have the ingredients."

Taehyung licked his lips and he opened his eyes, willing that they weren't red. They didn't seem to be, as Seokjin returned his gaze calmly. Seeing he was the CEO of some vampire-warder bracelet, the boy would probably be downright terrified that he had brought a vampire into his house.

"I do have one request." Taehyung's voice seemed to control him as he slowly walked towards Seokjin. He could smell the interest and confusion that lolled off of Seokjin's body, and he took it all in as if it were the rarest thing.

Seokjin shivered as Taehyung sat down on the edge of the couch, merely inches away from him.

"And what's that?"

Taehyung breathed through his mouth softly, taking his fingers and tipping Seokjin's chin up to admire his soft and handsome features. He wasn't plump: that was a pity. His body seemed too fit to be much of a meal: maybe a snack?

"Tell me, Seokjin, do you fear vampires?"

Seokjin's eyes narrowed, and he let out a sigh, as if he was in relief. "Well, for starters, they've killed my parents, and I've never really had good experience with them, s-so I guess."

Taehyung leaned in closer as he distracted him, mouth drooling with his saliva. His eyes were probably blazing red at this point, but Seokjin couldn't see that. It was a pity such a good man had to go to waste, but he was starving.

"Mm, but what if one did treat you right?" Taehyung asked, pressing his nose against Seokjin's neck and slipping his shirt down to reveal his smooth, milky white collarbone and shoulders. Seokjin's breath hitched and he let out a rather feminine gasp. Taehyung sighed with him: he made such pretty noises, too.

"I don't think there's a single vampire out in this world that could ever treat me right."

Taehyung faltered. "And why not?"

Seokjin's arms wrapped around Taehyung's chest, burying his face into Taehyung's neck.

"I'm terrified of them." Seokjin's breathing quickened as Taehyung began to suck on his shoulders.

"They're monsters."