vampire's pet(Vkook)

2.2

a/n WTH is this?!? (the video at the top) I died of laughter. Noooooo~ Charlie. 

+ I know this is a small chapter, I'm sorry.

Authors P.O.V

Yoongi froze, his bloodcurdling. For a moment he considered telling Taehyung he was a werewolf. But, what if... what if Tae, would l-leave him? Would Taehyung get scared? Would-

"Yoongi?" Taehyung waved his hand in front of Yoongi's distant eyes.

Yoongi looked down at Taehyung. He had a curious gaze and a hopeful smile. Hopeful for what? Yoongi questioned internally. He couldn't ruin that. No, he couldn't make Taehyung sad if he said yes, he was a werewolf.

A small voice nagged him in the back of his mind, it told him Taehyung wouldn't be scared. It told him that Taehyung would be happy. Excited even. But to the small voice in his head's dismay, Yoongi ignored it.

Before he knew it he was turning around, he didn't know how to respond that question. Would Taehyung be accepting? Or would their close bond break? He was a werewolf, he knew he relied on close bonds, it was his natural lifestyle that was still ingrained in him. He may not show it but he cared and required close bonds. Plus, he likes Taehyung as a person. It would break his heart if Taehyung rejected him and Taehyung was sad about his identity.

He walked away. Grabbing keys and leaving the apartment. He didn't see Taehyung's hopeful eyes turn downcast in regret. Regret, because Taehyung felt he shouldn't have asked that question. Regret because Taehyung knew he needed Yoongi. He needed comfort.

Jungkook P.O.V (Don't worry, just survive this torture for a while<3 + why do I feel this is shit?)

Jungkook held the lady on to him, rubbing his crotch against her ass.

Jungkook had met her at the bar beforehand, and after chatting they had found themselves in the middle of the dancefloor grinding on each other. He had learnt her name was Hyuna, she was young and what her interests were, except he didn't really focus on remembering her personal details and her interests.

 He hid the disgusted emotions that rose within him everytime a moan left from her sweet pink lips. 

It was a shame he wasn't doing this to Taehyung.

He bit the helix of her ear, tugging at a silver ear piercing, drawing another moan from her. In a sensual voice, he whispered, "Let's get out of here." His hot breath fanned her neck and she shivered. The lady nodded eagerly in response.

Taehyung was a lot prettier, and holy shit- his moans always seemed to arouse him. In fact Jungkook was getting a boner of thinking of Taehyung just right now.

Slowly the pair left the nightclub, the sound of sexual slow music fading, replaced by the bitter cold breeze outside. The couple walked to Hyuna's house. Maybe stumble would be a more appropriate term;  Jungkook was half carrying the younger woman and following her unclear instructions on where she lived. Most likely every resident of the houses they passed would have woken due to the constant random words the female would shout out and giggle at.

Soon they arrived at the Hyuna's house; it was a large building, with tall windows and pink bricks. As soon as they had entered, after Jungkook rolling his eyes at Hyuna time-consumingly fumbling with her keys in the door keyhole, the man could see the cosy interior. Quote plaques were hung up on walls and the fairly lights wound around the bannister of a staircase. The couple walked up the stairs to the highest floor where a small loft bedroom was located. 

The bedroom had a wooden floor and wooden beams on the ceiling. In the centre, a large bed stood tall. The bottom of it was covered by a throw and the top was covered in fluffy cushions. Above the bed, fairy lights were strung between the wooden beams and beside the bed was a little wooden bedside table. 

Jungkook tucked Hyuna into the bed, her small petite frame in the centre of the bed. Just as he was about to leave, a hand grasped his arm. He turned around, pretending to be baffled when internally he knew what was happening.

"Wait!" Hyuna exclaimed. Jungkook paused and cocked his head to the side. "What?" he asked feigning curiosity. "I-i thawt you were go- hic- nna have sex wif me? What kinda gentwlemen are you if you don't? hic." she replied, grinning drunkenly. Jungkook smirked and walked towards her. He placed a finger underneath her chin and tilted her head upwards.

"A good gentlemen," he paused, "Is what I am."

Instantly his lips where on hers and the sound of moaning filled the air a few seconds later.

A good hour or two later, two sweaty bodies collapsed onto Hyuna's bed, both tired. The smell of fresh sex and sweat loitered in the room.  Hyuna relaxed as she heard Jungkook's heavy breathing that filled the room  previously, slowly quieten and soon she heard a gruff, husky voice ask her, "Where's the bathroom?" She lifted a tired finger and pointed it to a door connected to her bedroom.

Jungkook disappeared into the room for a while before returning with a white small towel. Hyuna's heart fluttered as she felt the man lift her up and gently dab away the cum that was on her thighs. She cooed at his gesture, he's soo sweet. A soft smile formed on her face. After a few minutes of cleaning them both with the towel, Jungkook disappeared back into the bathroom and returned without the towel.

"You tired?" He asked. She hummed a yes at his reply, his voice giving her goosebumps. "Let's sleep then," Jungkook replied.

Gently, the man lifted her and placed her under the duvet and joined her later. As his eyes closed and he fell asleep instantly, the girl stayed awake; thinking about what had happened. She decided that she like Jungkook, that she'd be interested in getting to know him better. She fell asleep with a smile on her face and dreams in her head of dates he would take her on.

It was when fire orange embers of light peeked through gaps in the curtains that Jungkook awoke. His eyesight was bearly first and he blinked for a while, his eyesight gradually becoming more clear, before he stood up, emerging from the side of the bed fully naked.

He disappeared into the bathroom for a while, the sounds of running water and teeth being brushed filling the silent household. After a few minutes, he remerged, freshened up. Just as he was about to walk to the bed a condom caught his eyes. The condom was strewn lazily onto the floor, no doubt he couldn't have been bothered to bin it last night. He walked up to it and memories of last night flashed through his eyes.

His face distorted with disgust as he remembered the sex. Taehyung was better, he decided. The lady had whined in a raspy tone and kept hitting him accidentally with her long hair. He shuddered and glanced at the condom with renewed interest. Worst sex ever.

A mischevious grin grew on his face as he picked it up and walked to Hyuna. He opened it carefully and dump the contents into her hair. He watched with disgust yet strong satisfaction as the liquid ran down her hair. 

She deserved it. The sex was horrible.

Jungkook smiled and remembered his next task. The sole reason he had slept with her was that he needed a place to sleep and some money. He hadn't taken any money from his house when he had left, no he had just run. 

Jungkook scanned the cosy room and his eyes immediately locked onto Hyuna's jacket which she had worn last night. It had been strewn on the floor near the door to the room. He picked it up and rummaged through the contents of it and his grin widened when he clutched a purse.

It was a black Gucci purse embedded with a golden coloured metal butterfly. Jungkook's hands opened the purse. Nestled inside where five ten pound notes, all crinkled. It would do for a day he decided, but tomorrow he would need another way to sleep. He eyed the bank card with interest before remembering he didn't know the pin number so it was pretty much useless.

With a sigh, he pocketed the purse. Jungkook left the room and walked downstairs, not bothering to wake her up. He pocketed some breakfast bars before leaving the house.