pretty boy - taejin

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just got yelled at by my grandma :) she said if she dies it's my fault bc i said i didn't wanna do the dishes and for complaining y'know there's a tone and way of speaking in korean where u know they said it in spite of their anger but that rlly hurt and i'm feeling depressed :( if this chapter seems sad or angsty you know why

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"Your parents seemed really tense."

Taehyung chewed on his chocolate covered coffee beans, looking up slowly to see Seokjin laying on the sofa in front of him, fiddling with his shirt.

"There's...a lot you're not telling me but, they didn't seem like what a married couple would act like." Seokjin looked up with round eyes and Taehyung scoffed.

"Vampire parents aren't exactly warm with each other." Taehyung said, clearing his throat.

Seokjin frowned. "Yoongi's parents seemed so loving over him, though."

Taehyung looked up. "Sweetheart, I don't like it when you bring up that man's name."

"But I'm...I just want to know." Seokjin pouted. "Did something happen in the past or—?"

"I said not to ask!" Taehyung snarled, abruptly standing and causing the coffee beans to spill out onto the floor. Seokjin flinched and looked up in surprise and Taehyung's eyes glowed a furious red. "Don't. Ask."

Seokjin stared in dismay as the vampire stomped up the stairs, and he swallowed nervously before getting up timidly after a while of contemplating whether to follow after him or not.

He tiptoed to his room and found Taehyung curled up on Seokjin's bed, one of his pillows tucked to his chest, the male breathing in Seokjin's lingering scent deeply. Seokjin swallowed and padded in, laying beside Taehyung and slipping the pillow out of his grip and cuddling into his chest. Without saying anything, Taehyung hugged him closer and softly murmured something in a language he was unable to understand, yet Seokjin just hummed and nuzzled into his embrace.

"M'sorry."

Seokjin nodded. "It's fine, Tae, but you scared me a little..."

Something else was murmured in that language and Seokjin blinked open one eye to see Taehyung's eyebrows scrunched together, tense. "I shouldn't have yelled at you, love."

"It's okay." Seokjin laughed gently and Taehyung sighed.

"Lemme kiss," Taehyung grumbled, before pulling him even closer to press their lips together in a passionate kiss, tongue and teeth clashing, Seokjin moaning softly, his dainty fingers curling into Taehyung's chest. "So pretty..."

"Tae..." Seokjin mumbled into the kiss, humming as Taehyung's hands gripped the back of his head and one on his back, pushing him close. The smacking of their lips and tongues was lewd enough to make Seokjin slightly aroused and he could feel something hard poke his thigh, and Seokjin knew Taehyung wanted to do something more than just cuddling.

So he allowed Taehyung to slowly move closer until he was kneeling above Seokjin, the latter tipping his head back and allowing him to knead the soft skin of his ass as his mouth found a tender spot to drink. His hips jerked up from pleasure and he giggled when Taehyung pulled back with his lips stained with blood, quickly licking it away before beginning to kiss Seokjin again.