Jungkook sat underneath a tree watching the football team practice, secretly it was his favourite part of the day mainly because everyone else was distracted by them and he was able to focus on his homework. Leaning his notebook on his knee as he wrote out the answers to the question sheet he got from his new history teacher. It was clearly the end of the school day but Jungkook wanted to enjoy the sunlight before sitting in his dark bedroom for the rest of the evening studying. His parents didn't care as long as the work was getting done.
Focused on his work he didn't notice the only two students not watching the football, but instead watching him with bored expressions.
"Honestly, why do we have to be here?" The ashy brown haired boy whined swinging his feet in front of him.
"Taehyung it's your fault we're here. If you'd just ate at home we'd be at home." The white blonde rolled his eyes at his friend.
"But that stuff is gross, it's cold and tasteless." Taehyung huffed looking over a group of nearby students. "When it's fresh it's like I'm eating gold. You wouldn't understand Jimin."
"Too bad, you can't just go around biting anyone. They notice when people go missing, your lucky Namjoon was able to convince them it was a wild animal." Jimin explains glaring at his younger friend. "Look I'm not happy about this either but we just have to make sure he doesn't die or something." Jimin looked back to the boy under the tree, his full focus on the textbooks before him. To Jimin he looked like the perfect target, innocent and easily manipulated but he was forbidden from touching which was why their elder friend was also here. To stop Jimin and Taehyung from doing something stupid
"Shouldn't you two be doing something more productive?" Speaking of which, Jimin looked down from their bleacher seats to see the current history substitute teacher Mr Kim.
"School's over teach. We don't need to be productive until tomorrow." Taehyung looked down at the teacher as well.
"I'm going to let that attitude go as you haven't eaten all day. Come on, come to my classroom." Mr Kim rolled his eyes beckoning the two students to follow and he turned away.
Jimin and Taehyung ran down the bleachers and followed the teacher to the classroom, who was closing the curtains when the two walked in. Taehyung raised an eyebrow at the teacher,
"It's a ground floor class there is still student everywhere. Apparently, they do more work after school for fun." Mr Kim walked back to his desk unlocking one of the draws. Pulling out a full blood bag and throwing it at Taehyung.
"You know how hard it was to get Yoongi is to bring these to me. Almost impossible." He held another before dropping it back in the draw and locking it. Jimin sat on the desk quietly bored, as Taehyung 'carefully' ripped open the bag and drank the blood quickly. Wiping his mouth and scrunching his face when he finished.
"Oh get over it, we had to move because of you and Hoseok," Jimin lent back on his hands mainly watching his elder friend go through papers next to him.
"Ah yes, wild wolf tears through town attacking teenager." Mr Kim looked up glaring at the youngest.
"Hobi started it." He huffed crossing his arms,
"He claims you started it." The eldest muttered going back to what he was going.
Jungkook had left the school grounds making his way home texting his mother was he was near the general store and if she needed anything. Waiting for a response he walked in aiming to grab a snack for later that night, know he'd be up late working on an assignment. Looking through the assortment of flavoured chips and candies.
"Do you want flavoured or plain?" He heard from the aisle over, there was a period of quiet before the voice snapped, "I will buy you cat food."
"Flavoured." A second voice muttered as Jungkook chose a bag of jelly lollies and a packet of flavoured chips also answering the text from his mother who requested a couple of cans of fish for his father's favourite pasta dish. Walking to the next aisle to be greeted by a tallish blue haired man deciding between two types of pasta sauce and a shorter black haired male looking at the cans of fish. Jungkook stood near him mumbling about what brand he should, the cheaper one to save money, or the more expensive one just because?
"This is a good brand. They don't use a lot of salt so it still tastes like fish." The black haired male offered a can to him.
"Thank you." Jungkook slowly took the can inspecting the brand as the black haired male walked off to his friends.
"So you're giving fish recommendations now?" The blue haired man joke finally choosing a pasta sauce. Jungkook grabbed a couple more of the brand and headed for the checkout. Quickly paying for everything he headed home.
It was late extremely late, Jungkook knew that by the fact the TV downstairs was off and he couldn't hear his parents talking in their room like they usually did before bed. He was laying in bed reading a book, telling himself 'one more chapter' at the end of every chapter. Before finally putting the book away on his bedside and turning his lap off.
He woke up to the feeling of someone petting his head, thinking it was just his mother saying goodbye before heading to work early he kept his eyes shut wanting to go back to sleep before his alarm went off.
"Well, he seems fine." A male voice spoke from right next to him, obviously the person petting his hair. Which he would never admit he was enjoying.
"I like fine. Fine isn't dead." Another voice spoke near himself. Dead? Jungkook panicked slightly stiffening at the word. The person patting his stopped feeling his body tense.
"Shh, it's alright." The first voice cooed softly going back to stroking his head, instantly calming the boy.
"Anyway, maybe a couple more weeks then we'll be in the clear." The second sighed putting something back down on Jungkook's table.
"We should get back, the house is probably destroyed." Jungkook felt the hand leave his head and weight lift from his head. He unconsciously let out a small whine, causing the person to chuckle slightly.
"Cute."
A/N:
Hi! I just wanted to explain, I'm going to use the korean honorifics as their ages are all messed up and it's a bit confusing so sorry?
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