Ateez imagines and reactions Pt. 2 (Finished)

[I] Vampire!Yeosang Pt. 1

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This is nog yet the smut but the backstory (with just a little neck-biting at the end eh)
Next chapter I'll tell you when the smut part starts and ends for those that don't want to read it but like the rest of the imagine.

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There existed a realm other than ours, inhabited by the strangest of creatures. Ever since mankind came up with mythological creatures, they came into existence in this other realm as well.

Though there were different kingdoms on the planet you lived, these creatures often commingled and coexisted. Except for the angels.

You were one of those angels, taught ever since you were a kid to stay on the kingdom stationed high in the clouds. Naturally, the only people you hung out with were the angels.

"(Y/N)? Earth to (Y/N)?"
Someone waved a hand in front of your face, pulling you back into reality. You looked up from you coffee cup to see your friends staring at you.
"You've been stirring your coffee for a while now. Are you okay?" Wooyoung asked sweetly, his frown showing obvious concern.
You blushed bright red and nodded.
"I'm all right." You squeaked.

You felt eyes on you and looked across the table to see Yeosang watching you with hawk-like eyes.
You quirked an eyebrow at him, and he looked away and continued eating his food.
You had to admit that, even though you liked Wooyoung, your best friend was really fucking hot. And no, that's not the kind of language an angel used, but you didn't really give two flying fucks about Angel Etiquette. That's what you didn't like about your fellow angels. They had their untainted purity and were proud of it. But you weren't like that, and neither was Yeosang.
While Wooyoung was incredibly innocent and sweet and a really good person, it annoyed you that he wasn't really much different than the rest. Besides that, he didn't seem to return your feelings, but you still really liked him. You had no clue why.

Yeosang had always been a little off. He claimed he was a Fallen angel that had fallen a long time ago and only now had found his way back up, but you didn't believe it. You were different from the other angels, but Yeosang was way different. He wasn't pure enough to even be a Fallen angel. But you hadn't asked about it.

Now you would be lying if you said you hadn't looked at his body before and thought, fuck, I want him right now, or if you said you weren't romantically attracted to him in the slightest.
But the sexual attraction was more prominently there, you were an angel with black spotted wings from your impure thoughts. Luckily, you didn't have them out much.

As Yeosang watched your interaction with Wooyoung, it finally clicked. He had always wondered why you acted so different around the other angel, but now he realized that he acted the same while around you. Which could only mean that you liked Wooyoung.

And Yeosang, you should know, is very possesive.

When you left the small restaurant where you had lunch with Wooyoung, San and Yunho, you were blushing like mad since Wooyoung hugged you. Yeosang, being the silent observer that he is, noticed this but didn't say anything until you reached your house. He always kept you company since you lived alone, so it was only normal that he stayed longer.

When you got home, you brought up Wooyoung. The way you spoke about him annoyed Yeosang and made him jealous. Why didn't you talk about him like that?
He knew for a fact Wooyoung didn't like you, and to spare you from heartbreak, he had to redirect your focus onto him. And he knew just how...

After you both took off your shoes and coats and entered the living room, he pushed you against the door as soon as you closed it.

"What the- Yeosang?" You asked, confused and a little mad since you hit your shoulder pretty hard.
Yeosang didn't say anything but stepped closer and rested his forehead against the crook of your neck. His left arm was pressed above your head, and he held your arm with his free hand.

Yeosang sniffed at your neck, smelling the blood flowing through your veins. He had only met a handful of angels with blood that smelt this good. He had always wanted to sink his teeth into your pretty neck, piercing the smooth skin, sucking that sweet blood right out of you. He had always been able to control himself.

"(Y/N), please let me bite you." He mumbled against your skin, confusing you. You were flustered by his strange behaviour.
"B-bite me?"

You gasped loudly when he pulled his head back. His previous brown eyes had turned into a beautiful dark red color, piercing right through your soul. He was smiling slightly, showing two long and sharpened canines.

"Please, (Y/N)." He said, inching his face closer to yours. You had to admit that the whole look, combined with his husky voice, turned you on immediately.

"You're a vampire." You stated.
"Great observation." Yeosang sassed, flustering you.
"I mean- I don't even know what I mean. Go ahead." You said and turned your head to expose your skin.
Yeosang's eyes lit up.
"This will only hurt a little bit."
He immediately dived for your neck and pierced your delicate skin with his fangs, making you gasp in surprise and pain.
"Yeo-Yeosang..." You groaned. "It hurts."
He grabbed the back of your neck and snaked his other arm around your back to pull you closer and sucked harder. The taste of your blood was euphoric, better than he had even imagined, and he had to contain himself from sucking it all up. He pulled back and licked up the last bit of blood from your neck before pressing gentle kisses on the wounds.

You were already out of breath, but relieved that the pain was also already ebbing away.
You felt Yeosang leave a trail of kisses along your neck, and then he bit down on your collarbone, but it felt like his fangs were gone.
Before you knew it he was sucking and nibbling on your skin, leaving large hickeys all over your chest.