[DISCONTINUED]MASTER//TAEKOOK

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"Hoseok, no... we can't." Yoongi spoke between little pants as the said male was on his knees with the demon's member pressed against his lips. "Jimin will see." He trailed off, unable to continue the sentence as the other began to work his magic, making the eldest feel really good. It didn't take the raven haired male long to orgasm and he felt his legs go weak. "Tell me, how are you alive? How did you become a demon." Hoseok caught Yoongi before he fell to the ground and looked directly into his dark eyes.

"I remember I took a shortcut on the way back from a piano lesson and then I got shot. Next thing I know I woke up with some weird creature standing over me. It was so painful, it felt like my soul was being ripped from my body." Yoongi responded, holding onto Hoseok's arms for support. "So you mean to tell me that another demon turned you? How is that possible..."
The elder just shrugged, he was quite confused by it all as well. "I really don't know, maybe demons can choose to bring people back to life but if they do then they become demons?"

The redhead nodded, lifting Yoongi up and throwing him over his shoulder, starting to make his way towards where he slept, though the demon always ending up in bed with Jimin since the boy was terrified of the dark and hated being alone. "Hey! Put me down, what are you doing!" Yoongi proceeded to hit Hoseok's back, kicking his legs around. "Stay still." The younger growled, giving the demon's ass a harsh slap. Yoongi didn't move around after that, he just laid there, bent over the man's shoulder.

Yoongi had found out the hard way what happens if he doesn't listen to Hoseok. The man was a sadist, meaning he enjoys inflicting pain on someone else, viewing it as showing his affection for them. Whilst Yoongi, although he wouldn't admit it, he was a masochist. He loved being treated as if he was the scum of the earth, then being loved and cared for afterwards. They have a weird relationship the two of them, some could say they were friends with benefits, others would say they are in a bdsm relationship. But Yoongi didn't care what they were, he didn't think much of titles.

"You ought to head bedward. let's sleep together." Hoseok stated as he opened the door to Yoongi's small room, walking over and setting him down on the bed. "It's just foolish to sleep at this hour, we'll be awake later on. Besides, demons don't need to sleep. We only sleep for regeneration." The demon huffed as he laid back, kicking off his shoes and watching the other lock the door. "Sleep is one thing I miss. My favourite time of the day is going bedward, but now because some demon thought he was snotter, I'm a demon."

Hoseok just chuckled and took off his shoes, getting into the bed next to Yoongi. "You ought to catch up on your sleep, how long has it been since you slept?"
"About two weeks." Yoongi grumbled, getting underneath the covers and closing his eyes. He curled into a ball with his hands between his thighs, the usual way he slept. "You really ought to sleep then." The younger shuffled a bit closer and pulled the demon into his arms, stroking his hair gently. "This might help you sleep."

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"Taehyung get your sexy ass over here, I spilt my tea. Bring me another." Jungkook called out, the demon quickly appearing by his side with his signature smirk. "You're so clumsy, my Lord." He had already prepared another tea since Jungkook usually drank at least four cups an hour. "Don't you think all this caffeinated liquid is bad for you...?" Taehyung hesitantly handed him a new cup full of the hot liquid. "Shut up and bring me more." The brunette's eye twitched slightly and he watched his butler leave the room. "Yes, my Lord." He sighed, bowing as he closed the door behind him.

"Why do humans like this strange drink so much? Personally I think it tastes foul. The only tea I've ever personally enjoyed is new moon drop. Why can't he drink that? Oh wait, he's not a demon. Humans are such a pain." Taehyung ranted to himself as he walked down the long hallways of the manor. He probably looked insane, talking to himself like that.
He made a new pot of tea and carried it on a tray with various other things such as milk, cream, sugar, just the necessary things.

He opened the door again and set the tray down on Jungkook's desk, earning a smile from the earl as he bowed again. "Thank you, you're dismissed." The brunette waved him away as he began to pour himself another cup. Once Taehyung had left the room, Jungkook got out the camera he had taken from the insane lady who tried to blow up London.
He stood up and leant out the large window, taking a picture of Taehyung who was tending to the roses. Once the picture was printed out, he furrowed his eyebrows. "That's odd... why am I next to him? I'm right here."

"Taehyung! Come here, I need to show you something." He yelled out the window, making the demon stop what he was doing with a loud sigh. "You're giving me a workout, my Lord." He chuckled as he entered the room. "How may I be of service?"
"Look at this. I took a picture of you with this camera and I appeared next to you in the picture." Jungkook showed the other the photo and handed him the camera. "It seems that when you take a picture with this machine, the person who they care for the most will be visible. Though the ones that appear have usually passed away."

"That's weird, I'm alive aren't I? What's going on...?" Jungkook's voice got softer as he began to get concerned. Taehyung was glad that he didn't mention how the earl was the most important person to him. Mainly because he's just hungry.
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Poor Jimin part two.