vampire's pet(Vkook)

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a/n I'm loving "wine/ If I get drunk today" Suga produced it so well. Glad they got an award for it. I loved how the rest of BTS reacted to it. To be honest, I literally only found out about this happening a few days ago (: I'm so behind everything. 

Dunno if this chapter is good or not, kinda feel it isn't but I'll edit it later if I feel like it isn't.

Author's POV

Hoseok grinned mischievously as he saw Taehyung innocently sitting on one of the library's chair, busy jotting down notes into a black notebook. No doubt about Fashion, after all the latter was majoring in it. 

Slowly he crept up behind the older, his hands hovering above his shoulder blades. He was planning to surprise the older. In a sudden movement, he pressed down and pulled Taehyung into a hug, eliciting a shocked gasp of"Holy trinkets" from the other.

Hoseok gripped Taehyung harder as the other started to wriggle against him, he declared in a mock, playful grave voice, "You're not escaping Kim Taehyung!" Taehyung only wriggled more, trying to escape his grip when Hoseok announced that.

Taehyung began to whimper and only when he started trembling and shaking did Hoseok begin to think something was wrong. "Taehyung? You alright?"

"L-let go," Taehyung cried out in a scared tone. Hoseok froze, shocked by Taehyung's tone and his hands became rigid, letting Taehyung easily roll out of his hold.

Hoseok P.O.V 

"G-get a-away from me," Taehyung wailed and crawled under the table. I stared in shock, confused and bewildered. What just happened? I reached out my hand to him, but he slapped it away and shuffled further away. This is a game, right? Taehyung's just playing with me, right?

Panic rose in me.

"Taehyung what's happening?"

No answer.

"This isn't a joke Taehyung."

His behaviour didn't change.

I looked around bewildered. Someone help me.

"Taehyung, it's me."

No response, only more whimpering.

"Taehyung, it's me Hoseok." I tried again, more desperate.

"L-leave me alone, Jung-gk- m-master,"Taehyung cried out.

Master? What was going on? I looked behind me to find that nobody had come to find out what was happening. I glanced back at Taehyung. He was a shivering wreck; back trembling, face contorted in fear and eyes glistening with tears. He had tried to make his body small as possible and had pressed himself against the library wall.

I bit my lip as panic flared inside of me. What do I do? My forehead shone with sweat as my heart drummed at an erratic pace. Hastily, I fumbled for my phone and began to dial the first person that came to my head, Yoongi. Yoongi hopefully would know. They're roommates after all.

As soon as Yoongi accepted the phone I began to speak. "Yoongi, Taehyung's curled up and whimpering. I-I d-don't know what to do. He's just crying and wailing and I don't know why Yoongi. He's-"

"Hoseok slow down, I can't hear you."

I slowed my breathing down and tried to quell the irregular beat of my heart. But I didn't have time, I glanced at Taehyung's quivering form. I took a deep breath.

"Taehyung's crying and wailing and I d-don't know what to do, he's curled up and I can't relax him. I just d-don't know what to do. He called me Jungkook. He's trembling and-"