pretty boy - taejin

11

The walk home from Hoseok's bakery was cold. Physically and mentally.

Rain battered down onto Seokjin's wet suit and hair, and his mind was running with thoughts of Hoseok dating a vampire.

First Namjoon, now him?!

He shook his head, continuing to shield his box of breads, wiping his eyes as he trudged down the dark and half-empty streets.

"Why did it have to rain today? At night? The one day I don't bring my car?!" Seokjin snapped. "This entire day is—fuck!"

He trips forward, scraping his hands onto the ground and smashing his box of breads. Shit. They're probably soaked now.

He stood up, examining his now bleeding hands. "Great, if these get infected I'm gonna sue this fucking sidewalk."

He wiped his blood on his suit, picking up the box of bread and carefully examining it. Only the plastic wrapped breads could be saved, so he picked out them and tucked them into the bag, continuing to walk home.

"Damn, that smells good. What you think it is?"

"Has to be a female. Must be walking alone."

"Mm, let's go eat then."

Seokjin grumbles to himself, staring at his now stinging hands. He tucked his sleeves into the palm of his hand and squeezed tight, hoping to stop the bleeding.

"Excuse me ma'am—oh, sir."

Seokjin turns around to see two muscular looking men s stare down at him, and Seokjin frowned. "Yes?"

One of them took a deep breath. "That's the scent. But how can a male smell so sweet? That's nearly impossible."

Seokjin's eyes widen as he realized who these people were.

Vampires.

Before they could finish talking, Seokjin ran. He heard amused laughs behind him but he kept running. The one time I wish I had asked Hoseok for a ride! This day is just great—!

"Oh, pretty boy, don't think you can run from me~!"

Seokjin cried as the vampires shoved him to a wall, sniffing his neck and hands deeply. "Oh, you'll taste delicious."

"Maybe we should have this one as our submissive." One of them offered and Seokjin felt hot tears run down his cheeks, legs quivering in fear.

"Don't you shake, little beauty." One of them grinned at Seokjin sickeningly. Their eyes shifted into glowing red orbs and as they smiled, long sharp fangs were revealed to Seokjin's horrified eyes.

"No, please." Seokjin whimpered as one of them buried their face in his neck, the other pulling down his pants and beginning to touch his privates, making him squeak in shock. "Please!"

"Aw, look at that? He's just begging for us to fuck him and eat him."

Seokjin started to wail as one of them groped his ass, the other sucking painful marks onto his collarbone. He felt filthy, disgusting as one of them began to pull his boxer briefs down. He felt teeth graze his skin and he prepared himself for a wave of pain until suddenly, a familiar voice resonated around the alleyway.

"Boys, you don't want to be feasting on someone else's submissive."

Seokjin choked on his saliva as one of them gripped his member. His knees shook and he opened both eyes shakily to see Taehyung, standing quite intimidatingly against the side of one wall. His eyes blazed a fiery red, teeth glinting against the street lamps. His figure was soaked, but before Seokjin could examine him more, one of the men groped his ass making him shriek.

"Shit, is that Kim?"

The one touching his privates stopped. "Kim? You don't mean—" his voice went quiet. "—the cannibal?"

Seokjin let out a pained moan and Taehyung snapped. A loud, dominating growl started up in Taehyung's throat and Seokjin felt both men flinch. "Are you touching my submissive?"

"N-no! No, I'm not, he is!"

"The hell? I was not!"

"You know," Taehyung's voice was no longer calm and smooth, but furious and husky, "I've been hungry for such a long time, I wondered when my next meal would be."

Both men started to back away from Seokjin, and Seokjin fell down, his bare ass hitting the cold concrete. He let out a pitiful whimper and Taehyung let out the scariest noise he had ever heard.

"Seems you two are dinner tonight."

Taehyung lunged forward and Seokjin closed his eyes, beginning to feel faint from the cold and shock. He heard ripping noises, screams of help and agony, and Taehyung's constant growling.

"Have mercy—fuck!"

"Please!"

Seokjin let out another last whine, mumbling, "I'm cold." Before blacking out.

-

Seokjin woke to something metallic: the scent of blood and sweat in the air. Seokjin shivered, feeling frozen and stiff. He was naked, it was still raining, and he felt someone else's presence wherever the hell he was.

Oh, right.

The memories flooded back to him and Seokjin looked up to see Taehyung, gripping the wall and soaked in rain and blood. There was a pile of clothes and something else, but he didn't want to know what was under that and tried to get up shakily.

Immediately, Taehyung's gaze snapped over to him, eyes still blood red and angry.

"Tae?" Seokjin asked quietly as he held onto the wall for support. "Tae, please take me h-home. I'm cold."

Taehyung simply growled in reply. Seokjin trudged over to Taehyung, making the vampire growl louder, but he didn't stop. Taehyung smelled so warm, so good despite the blood soaking the blonde's clothes. He collapsed onto Taehyung's chest, still half naked, and wrapped his arms around Taehyung's waist. He ignored the way Taehyung licked at his neck, suckling softly on the collarbone that the other man had attempted to bite on.

Seokjin snuggled into Taehyung's bare chest. He was so warm. Taehyung lifted Seokjin's hands up and licked at them, too, making Seokjin giggle softly. The cuts on his palms stung and Seokjin was shocked when Taehyung ran his tongue over it. A small noise escaped Taehyung's lips and he smiled.

"You really do taste sweet." Taehyung rumbled, continuing to lick at suck on his wounds.

"What are you doing?" Seokjin asked sleepily.

"Triple S class." He replied. "We earn the ability to heal with our saliva."

Seokjjn yawned and nodded. He started to suckle on his other hand. "You smell good." He mumbled and Taehyung laughed.

"I do? I smell like rain and death: is that comforting to you?"

Seokjin shrugged, leaning up to kiss Taehyung's lips. The younger froze up, shocked.

"Thank you for saving me." Seokjin smiled up at him cheekily. He kissed him again and soon, fell asleep in his embrace.