pretty boy - taejin

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"I think it's best if you stay inside."

Hoseok teetered at the edge of the stairway and frowned. "Why? You think Taehyung's gonna hurt me? If anything, I think he'll hurt you." He shook his head. "I'm coming in with you."

Nervously, Seokjin just nodded before turning towards the door and opening it softly. The door creaked, and inside, the windows were drawn closed and it was dead silent. Pursing his lips, he grabbed Hoseok's hand and walked quietly inside.

"Taehyung? You here?"

Seokjin took one last look at the house and swept the kitchen and the living room.

No sign of him.

"Not in the bathroom or any of the downstairs bedrooms." Hoseok huffed, sitting on the couch to rest and shrug. "Maybe he went out?"

"Let me check upstairs and I'll call him." Seokjin nodded, walking carefully up the stairs. Not even halfway up, he heard Taehyung moan pitifully and Seokjin tensed up. He sounded different. Not like the sensual, sonorous voice that belonged to his lovely Taehyung, but more guttural and monster-like. The creepy noises continued to sound from Seokjin's bedroom, and swallowing back his fear, he pushed open the door.

Taehyung was draped over the bed, sprawled out with his face buried into Seokjin's favorite pillow. His upper half of his body was naked and he was wearing nothing but loose sweatpants and black boxer briefs, his eyes hooded and a glowing red in the dim red. He didn't lift his head as Seokjin peeked in, but instead, he moaned again and rolled over to scrabble at the sheets and move lurchingly around the bed.

It was terrifying to say the least.

"Oh my God Taehyung," Seokjin breathed. "Stop acting like that."

Taehyung jerked his head up like an animal and curled his lips back to reveal sharp fangs. "Blood..." He snarled, and Seokjin felt a shiver run down his spine at the sheer, unnatural tone that he was speaking with.

"Seokjin? Is he up there or no?"

Taehyung's gaze flitted towards the floor, where Hoseok would probably be resting under the floorboards and Seokjin quickly slammed the door shut, throwing himself at Taehyung. His scent must've distracted Hoseok's intrusion as Taehyung sighed happily and wrapped his arms around Seokjin's waist, curling into his body. The two collapsed back onto the bed and Taehyung buried his face into his neck, mewling softly. Seokjin swallowed hard again and threw his legs over Taehyung, trapping him into his own embrace.

He waited for a couple of moments as Taehyung nosed around his shoulders, sniffing and licking gently. He screwed his eyes shut and tucked his lip securely between his teeth before the vampire bit down, causing Seokjin to yelp and let out a shuddered breath. The pain lasted for only moments and Seokjin tightened his grip on Taehyung's biceps, thrusting his hips forward and throwing his head back to allow Taehyung to tower over him while drinking.

"Tae..." Seokjin grunted out. Pleasure laced his tone and Taehyung responded by growling almost soothingly, smiling against his skin before he felt a hot tongue lap gently over his wound. As Taehyung drew back, eyes closed, Seokjin fell back and sighed, the back of his butt soaking wet from his slick, his lips swollen and his cheeks flushed red.

Taehyung snapped open his eyes and yawned as if nothing weird had happened. "You came right on time. I was wondering if I should go out and snap a couple of necks and eat, I really shouldn't starve myself and you shouldn't let me."

Seokjin rolled his eyes and crawled over into the vampire's broad chest. "Mm, whatever." Seokjin mumbled. "Can you go downstairs and tell Hoseok to rest?" He murmured, wriggling his hips.

"I nearly just killed forty people, Seokjin," Taehyung snapped, and Seokjin looked up to see Taehyung staring up at the headboards with a distraught expression. Softly, Seokjin lifted himself up and kissed him, pulling back and hoping the vampire would smile, but Taehyung sighed and closed his eyes. "Why am I like this?"

"Like what?" Seokjin echoed, surprised at the depressed tone of voice.

"Can't fucking control myself." Taehyung grumbled. "I'm always fucking around, killing, drinking. I don't know how you put up with me but I've realized just how much of a monster I am."

Seokjin hugged Taehyung's body. "No, you're not, Tae, don't say that. I love you a lot, isn't that enough?"

Taehyung gripped Seokjin's hips hard and Seokjin squeaked in surprise. "Let me kiss you one more time before I go down to Hoseok, then," Taehyung's lips twitched up into a smug smile. In the back of his head, he was a bit worried, but Seokjin simply puckered up his lips for Taehyung. The younger swooped down to smooch him deeply and pulled back with a laugh.

He was definitely whipped for Seokjin.

oof i hate my life :(