BamBam | Hell

12:You

Once he entered the house, BamBam was treated like a king. Kihyun truly believed that BamBam was an extremely rare breed of vampire, and that he was extremely precious. Almost like he had a bargain.
He would cook for BamBam, give him good-quality clothes, ask him constantly if he needed anything and was always ready to serve him.

BamBam felt uneasy about all of this - he was a human, after all - constantly deceiving Kihyun. Sometimes he felt that he should confess, and tell him that he wasn't who he said he was, but the daunting idea that Kihyun would kill him was holding him back, so he kept on pretending to be a vampire. The prospect of returning to Jackson never once crossed his mind - he didn't miss the abusive behaviour and constant bullying. He didn't miss having to look over his shoulder every few seconds to make sure that the beast wasn't lurking behind him.

"Cuddle with me?" Kihyun sat down next to BamBam on one of his sofas and pulled him into his chest. There was no way he was letting anyone else have him.
The sofa was of black leather, and seemed new. The living room was completely unlike Jackson's - although they were both dark, Kihyun's living room seemed much more homely - with a fire raging in the corner and a large amount of heat filling the room. The curtain's weren't drawn either - the deep red velvety drapes had been tied back to reveal the outside world through the window. Paintings hung from each wall - each of it's own abstract art. It was generally a high-class, fancy place.

"Please, don't be so stiff with me. You can trust me, right?" Kihyun looked BamBam in the eyes, full of concern for the boy.
BamBam simply nodded, his fangs poking at his bottom lip. Kihyun stroked the younger's hair and once again pulled him into his chest. What BamBam didn't know, was that the elder was in need of blood, and there was nowhere that he could go to get it. Jackson had it good - he had easy-access blood whenever he wanted due to his prey being locked in a room. Kihyun was unaware of the nature of BamBam, so he thought that biting him would be out of the question. Little did he know that this wasn't the case.

Kihyun started fidgeting around and getting twitchy. He looked at BamBam longingly. BamBam noticed this, and raised an eyebrow.

"I need blood... you get that, right?" Kihyun asked, which BamBam nodded. "I don't know where to get some. I'm really... uh.... I'm really..." Kihyun started going (if possible) paler, and loosened his grip on BamBam, getting weaker. "I'm really weak." He whispered.

"Take mine." BamBam leaned over the weak male. He didn't know what he was doing, but he wanted Kihyun to remain strong - he had taken good care of him, and he wanted to somehow repay him for what he's done.

"N-no, no I couldn't" Kihyun stuttered, getting weaker.

"Just do it. Please." BamBam laid his neck over Kihyun's mouth, and pressed down, leaving Kihyun no choice but to bite into it. Kihyun's needle-like teeth pushed into BamBam's flesh, making him wince in pain, but he decided that it was him who decided to make him do that - so he'd have to deal with it.

Several minutes later, Kihyun was bright and awake, back to his normal self. BamBam's neck stung, but once again, he told himself that it was his fault for the pain.

"Your blood's really sweet BamBam. Only humans usually taste like that." Kihyun kissed his neck. BamBam's heart immediately beat faster out of fear. "Are you in love? It can't be your rarity, it has to be love!" Kihyun stood up and walked away, before turning to face him. "Who're you in love with, BamBam?"

'No one' BamBam thought, but he knew Kihyun wouldn't buy that, so he blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

"You."