Seokjin was still fast asleep when Taehyung, downstairs in the kitchen, dropped to the floor with his head in his hands. He dropped the mug of tea he was bringing to Seokjin, causing it to shatter.
"Ah, shit." Taehyung looked up, feeling the familiar feel of hunger clawing his stomach, his eyes glowing red and leaving almost a trail of red fog in the air. Tiny black and red swirls appeared on his flesh, and with a wide-eyed stare, he snapped his gaze up to hear a shriek of pain upstairs.
"Seokjin?" Taehyung shouted, getting up on his feet, stumbling. He smacked himself in the head and stared as he realized bits of the porcelain had sunk into his flesh, but he was healing instantly. "Seokjin!"
Another scream resonated in the house and Taehyung was up the stairs, fighting through the hunger that was crawling up his throat and covering his vision with a red haze. Goddammit. This is why he didn't work until he ate, otherwise he'd lose his sanity like this. Seokjin was so close, but the energy of his body was different.
He was giving birth.
"Seokjin!" Taehyung shouted, but it came out as a growl and Seokjin shrieked. "Seokjin, it's me."
"No, no no, please." Seokjin whispered as Taehyung climbed into bed. Blood was everywhere and Taehyung was tearing himself apart between feasting on it or helping his lover. He couldn't control it. He growled lowly and began to softly mouth against the human's neck, hands stuttering. "No, please no not now Taehyung—it h-hurts, please please get help."
"One bite, baby." Taehyung whined, although he was giving every ounce of strength he had in his body to tear himself away. Seokjin needed all the energy he needed to give birth, but he was hungry. He should've eaten more last night...
"No, please," Seokjin sobbed, tears erupting in his eyes like waterfalls and Taehyung stuttered, saliva dripping onto his milky skin like clear dew. "Please, I can't breathe."
And, miraculously, Taehyung ripped his body from Seokjin's, staring at the helplessness in his lover's eyes. Yes, it was too early for Seokjin to be giving birth, but Taehyung's species was a different specimen altogether.
In the womb, the baby develops at a rate faster than any normal human or vampire child, and therefore the parent must give birth earlier, or it develops at a much slower rate and the fetus takes time before it can be born, giving birth even later than any normal birth.
Both cases are painful, but even more so for a human.
So Taehyung stood away from Seokjin, gasping like he had just held his breath for more than an hour, hands shaky as he lifted his cellphone to dial Jimin.
"H-Hello?"
"Jimin, please help." Taehyung mumbled out, his fangs aching to sink into Seokjin's creamy skin that was only a couple of feet away. The human was tearing his clothes off, feeling his body temperature rise steadily. "Seokjin's in labor, and...and I can't...just come over, please."
"Ah—Taehyung, I'm kinda b-busy—oh my gOD SeokmIN PLEASE STOP PLAYING WITH THE POWDERED SUGAR!"
Taehyung scoffed and brought his fist down onto the tabletop, seething. "Hyung," He growled out and he heard Jimin pause. Taehyung only ever used honorifics if he was seriously emotional. "I'm not stable right now."
Jimin seemed to get the message. "You little shit. Alright, I'll come over. But you're gonna deal with Seokmin in your house and Namjoon's yapping!"
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Four hours later, Taehyung is stuck in the living room with an exhausted Namjoon and an extremely overexcited Seokmin, yapping and giggling upon being in Seokjin's enormous house. "So big!" Seokmin squealed, and Namjoon sleepily mumbled something in response, dozing off in the main couch.
"Fuck fuck fuck," Taehyung chanted under his breath nervously. Namjoon was beginning to fall into a deep sleep when Seokmin, who was close enough to hear Taehyung's cursing, gasped and smiled widely.
He knew that word! His Daddy would always say it at night for some reason.
"Fuck yes!" Seokmin screeched, and Taehyung's gaze snapped up and Namjoon jerked up and gasped dramatically like a whale.
"PARK SEOKMIN YOU GET YOURSELF HERE RIGHT NOW!" Namjoon bellowed, and Seokmin vanished. Taehyung rolled his eyes. He almost forgot he was half vampire. "PARK. SEOKMIN!"
Namjoon got up despite his baby bump, gasping for breath as he stood. He would never get used to the heaviness that rested on his back, the weight in the front. He teetered after Seokmin who was hiding in the pantry cabinet, and Taehyung snorted, returning to making sure that he'd be able to control his temper.
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