pretty boy - taejin

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Rain pummeled down onto the ground, splattering the cement floor with water and causing a crisp smell to arise in the air. Lightning flashed, illuminating her face while thunder clapped after, and a devilish smirk crept up onto her lips when she caught a whiff of the oceany-scent of her vampire.

She stared up at the large house and smirked.

"I got you."

-

"Pregnant?"

Seokjin stared with disbelief at Taehyung, the vampire gnawing casually on the rim of his coffee cup, shrugging. He set his soup spoon down and pursed his lips. "Yeah. I wanna see you full with my babies, is that so bad?" The vampire looked slightly embarrassed, his cheeks dusting with a bit of pink. "And I wanna fuck you more than once to make you conceive..."

Seokjin took a deep breath. "Taehyung, I'm not ready to be pregnant. I'm not some random stranger on the streets, I own a business, I'm a CEO of a company and that's whats keeping us in this house right now." Seokjin put a hand over his soft tummy. "And...I don't know if I wanna see myself pregnant. Ever."

Taehyung's eyes flashed. "What? No, you're getting pregnant sooner or later." He took a step forward and went on one knee, tipping his head. "And it can be sooner if you'd let me."

Seokjin turned red. "Not now!" He hissed as Taehyung scooped him up from the chair and pressed him against the counter, pressing his lips to his. "Taehyung!"

"Mm, sorry baby, you just looked so cute when you're flustered," Taehyung laughed and pulled away as the older turned even more red, his ears burning. "Look at your ears...so red... I do wonder if your lips and dick can be this red if I push you over your limit..."

"Stop," Seokjin groaned, pushing the vampire off of him. "We can't right now. We still have JJ to deal with, remember? And Jungkook," he cast a glance at the sleeping boy on the couch, his hair fluffy from taking a shower. "I don't know what to do with him..."

"Don't even think about bringing him into this relationship." Taehyung growled. "I want you all to myself."

Seokjin glowered at him. "I wasn't thinking of doing so, but if you keep bringing it up maybe I'll sign an oath with him instead of you, you big baby." Seokjin stuck his tongue out and rolled his eyes as Taehyung frowned and pouted his lips. "I'm kidding." He added a little softly as Taehyung's eyes began to glow a dark red, a sure sign that Taehyung was overthinking things.

"Okay," Taehyung said triumphantly. "You're mine, right?"

"More like you're mine, you dumbass," Seokjin muttered, but he laughed and allowed Taehyung to nuzzle into his neck. "Yeah, fine. But I don't need you protecting me, I'm strong enough to defend myself."

And as Taehyung began to softly press kisses to Seokjin's neck, turning his knees to jell-o, a knock came at the door and Taehyung sprung apart as Jungkook shot up from his seat, breathing heavily. The hairs on the back of Seokjin's neck stood as the vampire let out a low moan and began to shuffle away from the door, whimpering.

Taehyung growled, eyes flickering an angry shade of red. "Tae? What's wrong?"

"I can smell you, Kook,"

Seokjin panicked. "JJ?"

"Come out. Now."

And suddenly, Seokjin's front door burst open, splinters flying everywhere with the figure of a disheveled girl at the front door, panting with her eyes gleaming an unhealthy shade of green. Smoke burst at her hands, filling the air with a sickly sweet stench, but Taehyung flailed back and growled. "Fuck," he snapped, attempting to wave the green smoke away that was beginning to cloud the air.

"Taehyung?" Seokjin panicked, uneasily casting a glance at JJ who seethed once she met his gaze.

"You!" She screeched, and lunged forward, knocking Seokjin off his feet and banging his hand against the hard, tile floor. "You fed him your blood, didn't you?!" She was hysteric, smashing her legs onto Seokjin's with inhumane strength to keep him from getting up.

In a daze, Seokjin was quiet as she dug her long fingernails into his arms, digging past the flesh and popping his skin, blood seeping down the crescent-shaped wounds. "W-wha—?"

"You witch-addicted bitch," Taehyung's sonorous voice came from behind the both of them and Seokjin saw an implosion of stars in his visio—except, no, those weren't stars, that was his big kitchen window being smashed open by some...black haired male...and, was that Yoongi? God, he hasn't seen him in months...

The sickening noises of fighting filled the air, and JJ was pulled off of him, but it was all blank and hazy. The impact of the tile floor against his head was too much for him; this wasn't like the movies where Seokjin would suddenly get a surge of strength to get up and fight alongside his friends, no. He was exhausted already, his wounds stinging from the cuts that JJ had made, his head pounding and his lips were probably bleeding, too, that's probably why he could taste the blood...

"Oh," Seokjin gasped as he felt someone turning him around, and he met the maniac eyes of Jungkook, "my blood."

He saw Jungkook's teeth flash, and he blanked out.

So much for defending himself.