BITE ME ; got7

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this chapter is dedicated to bamgyeoms #1 dom youngjae enthusiast

"you're so boring", yugyeom mumbled as he and jinyoung stepped in the door to the apartment. jinyoung glared at the demon.

"i literally breathed."

"bambam! make it disappear!", a voice jinyoung recognized as jackson shouted from the kitchen. the man furrowed his brows and stepped out of the hall to see what was going on, yugyeom trailing behind him and picking at his sharp nails.

jinyoung's eyes widened when he saw what was happening in the kitchen. a stripper pole had appeared in the middle of the room, and a half naked jackson stood next to an equally half naked bambam, who had his legs wrapped around the pole and was singing loudly to waka waka while jackson looked panicked. yugyeom immediately started laughing and tore his shirt off, joining bambam on the pole and the two danced and sang while jinyoung grabbed jackson and pulled him into the hall.

"why the hell is there a stripper pole in the kitchen?"

"bambam put it there!", jackson said, pointing at the silver-haired demon who was currently grinding against the pole.

"okay, and why don't you have a shirt on?", jinyoung asked. jackson's face flushed and looked away from jinyoung's knowing gaze.

"i was dancing...", he answered guiltily. jinyoung sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"you're all ridiculous."

"okay, and where were you with yugyeom all day?", jackson asked accusingly and jinyoung tried to keep his face from turning bright red.

"we were just shopping."

"right."

just then, the door opened and an exhausted mark stepped in the door. the pole immediately disappeared from the kitchen and the music stopped, the two demons sat on the kitchen counters casually like they had been there the whole time. jackson and jinyoung watched as mark walked in their direction and pulled a beer out of the fridge.

"how did everything go?",the eldest asked, using an opener to open his beer. jackson and jinyoung both sighed while yugyeom and bambam talked over each other about how responsible they were and how much fun they had with the humans. mark smiled and nodded in jinyoung and jackson's direction. "thanks for hanging out with them. where's youngjae and jaebeom?"

as if on cue, the door burst open and jaebeom entered, stumbling under the weight of the demon hanging limply in his arms. yugyeom and bambam jumped up, worry on their faces as they saw their leader in such a state. they rushed toward where jaebeom set the unconscious demon on the couch.

"what happened to him?!", bambam yelled, placing a hand on youngjae's cheek. a bag suddenly appeared in yugyeom's hands, and he ruffled through it while bambam looked over their leader.

jaebeom was gasping for air, hands on his knees as the other three humans came to see what was happening. "he suddenly passed out when we were about halfway here. i came as fast as i could." he watched as yugyeom pulled a vial of some dark red substance out of the bag and handed it to bambam. "what's wrong with him? he's gonna be okay, right?"

"did he use his powers?", bambam asked, not bothering to answer jaebeom's question. the human nodded, his cheeks burning red from having ran all the way home. "what did he do, specifically?"

"i...i don't know exactly", jaebeom said. "some guys beat me up and i was really out, but i think i saw him throw a guy against a wall, and then he healed me or something."