Vampire?

I'm Sorry What?

"Jimin hurry your ass up!"

The grey clouds completely took over the sky. There was no visible path for even a bit of sunshine to peak through.  Rumbles erupted from the darkness above. It was going to pour soon. Jungkook sighed and looked at his watch. The silver time mechanism showed that the time was 3:40, they were already late.

Yoongi kicked a pebble next to him, internally wishing he could become a rock himself. The sky above let another loud growl, warning them that they needed to get a move on. Yoongi had enough of this. He stomped toward the male that was looking through the expensive store window, admiring the mannequin that held items the blonde male wished he could buy.

"C'mon" Yoongi grabbed the boy by his jacket collar and started to drag him along. Jimin began to whine as he and the store fee farther apart.

"Let me go!" The blonde pushed Yoongi's hand off and started to grumble as he now walked alongside the two males. Yoongi scoffed at the upset face the other made, "cause of you Park, we're going to be late to help Hoseok."

"Shut up, it's only by a few minutes."

They walked alongside the loud city noises. Cars honking. Motorcycles revving and speeding down the roads. Constant chatter of the population around them. It never slept. Another rumble from the sky above and this time the males felts drops.

A phone chimed. Yoongi pulled out the device and stopped momentarily to read. It was Seokjin, Yoongi's boyfriend. The silver haired male hummed, he looked up making eye contact with the ravenette.

"Jin wanted to know if were still having dinner at yours and Tae's." Jungkook smiled softly at the mention of his beautiful boyfriend's name. He nodded before raising a brow at the short blondie "are you and Joon coming too?"

Jimin shaked his head "not today, Joonie wanted us to have alone time together. Apparently I've been preoccupied too much with school that he feels neglected." The boys snickered at the problem. Jimin shot them a glare and playfully punched both of their arms before continuing with their walk.

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The automatic doors slided open as the three walked in.

Flora's Home For the Elderly was put in big letters on the reception desk. There a lady with gray scrubs sat, typing away on the computer. The trio made there way towards the desk like they did every Friday.

"Hey Linda" Jimin spoke up as the others only gave a smile and a small wave, signing in their names on the sheet.

The woman smiled scooting her chair back from her computer a bit. She always loved to greet the attractive boys whenever they came. "Hoseok is waiting for you guys " Jimin smiled sheepishly "sorry we got a bit caught up." Yoongi grumbled, looking at the blonde for a hot second before making his way towards the said room.

Jungkook followed right after, leaving Jimin to make small talk with the nurse.

They reached Hoseok's room and see that he's sat on the rocking chair, reading. "Good afternoon Hoseok" Jungkook says a bit quietly to not frighten the old man.

Hoseok was 80. Being born in 1939. He was still in top shape for his age. The only reason he was put in here is because his kids didn't want to deal with him. He was widowed, losing his beloved wife only two years ago. He didn't have family, but he considered these three young men to be his family. Glad that they came to see him every day they could.

Hoseok flashes his signature smile that still has not faded along with the enemy that is time. He settled his book on the white table that was next to his chair. "Where is Jimin?"

Yoongi rolled his eyes "he's off talking to Linda again." Hoseok let out a laugh "you would think they have something going on between them, if I didn't know that you all were taken."

The boys have mentioned to Hoseok about their relationships before. It was whenever they all sat down and talked over coffee and cookies. Hoseok knew that they were all dating others of the same gender and he didn't care. He just wanted his family to be happy. They boys have been meaning to bring their partners one day, but they just keep on forgetting. They never even gotten around to tell him the names of their lovers, just that they had someone.

"Yeah well you know Jimin, he's a flirt"

Yoongi and Jungkook took in their surroundings and instantly saw the clutter of boxes spreaded throughout the small room. Hoseok turned to them with his big smile. "I wanted to do some spring cleaning and it would be faster if you all helped, so grab a box and start looking through them."

Jimin had finally made his way back to the original priority a few minutes later.  Seeing the guys rummage through boxes he got the gist of things and dove for a box in the far corner of the room. Opening it up he gasped. Inside were photo books.  "Hoseok!"

Jimin's shout captured the attention of all the boys in the room. Turning to look at him, Jimin leaped forward from the mess and towards the old man who was back to sitting on his chair. "I found old photos! Can we please take a break and look through them!"

Hoseok smiled. "Wow I haven't seen these in a while." Now all three of the young adults sat around the elder, eager to listen to the stories behind the photos. Hoseok gasped. He flipped the book over to show the three, but was confused when he got dumbfounded facial expressions and hard stares instead.

"What? Do you guys think their terrible photos? I mean it was during the late 50's and color was expens-"

Jimin was the one that spoke up, still not taking his eye off the photos. "No Hoseok that's not it. It's just these two look a lot like Jungkook's and Yoongi's boyfriends."

Hoseok turned the book back around and hummed. Scrunching his nose in distaste, "impossible! Seokjin and Taehyung were the handsomest men I've ever met, no way you guys got yourselves good looking guys like them, no offense."

Jungkook looked at Yoongi, who was looking back at him. He gulped "I'm sorry what?"

"I said no off-"

"What were their names again?!"

"Seokjin and Taehyung why?"

"....."

The ravenette looked over at Yoongi, only to see the same facial expression of 'what the fuck'. And what the fuck was exactly were the words that described the situation perfectly.

Because staring back at them were what appears to be black and white photos of their..... boyfriends?