A Cabinet of Blood

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"Vampire?"

Yoongi just groaned "yes Jungkook! I've said it like a million times."

" I just needed to be sure if you were on crack or not."

"I'm not on crack!" Yoongi yelled. The male was exhausted, I mean you'd be too if you saw your boyfriend suddenly on fire and began to question your whole relationship.

He stood up and stomped to the kitchen, Yoongi at least needed a drink to cope with his best friend calling him crazy. Or maybe he should actually try crack; might help.

Jungkook heard the rustling of someone going through their pantry and sighed. He stood up to follow the shorter and already saw him going through their stash of food.

Jungkook crossed his arms and just leaned on their kitchen island.

" Of course I'm going to think you're on some type of drug. You think our boyfriends are vampires! Mythical creatures that only exists on TV as  good-looking, over dramatic blood suckers."

Yoongi looked up from his rummaging. "You're just proving my point more Jungkook."

"How?"

" Seokjin is the most dramatic person I know and you can't deny Taehyung and him are probably the most good-looking people you've ever seen besides me of course and maybe Jimin."

Jungkook pouted, "what about me?"

"This isn't about you Jungkook!"

The said male just rolled his eyes. " Yoongi what are you even doing?"

"I'm looking for something to drink, talking to you is exhausting"

"You're the one that came here to tell me about your insane theory!"

Yoongi fully emerged and just gave Jungkook a glare. " Kook! Where does Taehyung keep his alcohol? I'm going to need some if I'm going to have to explain the most obvious things to you."

Jungkook sighed "I know where it is but I can't get in." Yoongi furrowed his brows "why?"

The younger shrugged "Taehyung doesn't like me going in there for some reason, he says I'm too young to be touching sinful things."

"Yet you have sex like everyday"

Jungkook face turned red "Sex and alcohol are different."

"Sure," Yoongi made sure to extend the ure part. "Just show me where the room is."

"No"

"Please"

"No"

"Show me or I tell Jimin that it was you who sent him that fake email pretending to be Rachel Mcadams."

Jungkook's eyes widened and he quickly showed Yoongi they way. He did not want to see an angry Jimin after that incident.  Besides he would just show him and not let him in.

The raven led them all the way to Taehyung's office at the end of the hallway which of course was locked.

They both stopped in front of the white door. Jungkook pointed "it's in there."

Yoongi hummed. He held his chin in his small hands, putting on a thinking face. After a few minutes he looked over to Jungkook who was just scrolling on his phone. "Do you by any chance know where the key is?"

Jungkook looked up with his brows furrowed. "I already told you that we can't go in?"

"Don't tell me you've never wondered what's in here? What if its some kind of kinky fortress. Or what if he's hiding... dead bodies!"

The taller scoffed. "It's his office!"

Yoongi rolled his eyes "whatever." He took out a bobby pin from his pants pocket that he had kept for moments like these. The small man crouched down in front of the handle and began to pick away.

"Yoongi stop! We're not allow-"

"Gotcha!" The door eerily creaked open, giving a small glimpse of what lies inside. Yoongi smiled to himself and entered the room without a care.

Jungkook was panicking. He's never been inside. It always seemed so private to Taehyung so he respected it; thinking it was just his little place to get some space.

Yes, Jungkook's wondered about it many times but he respects his boyfriend's wishes because you can't have relationship without respect.

He wouldn't go in. Jungkook would just wait outside, let Yoongi get some alcohol while he just waited, Taehyung wouldn't get mad right?

"Wow Jungkook you're missing out on this. He has nude pictures of you all round this room!"

Wait really? Jungkook thought. Stop! Yoongi was just tricking him. He wouldn't give in; he wouldn't give in.

Two minutes later:

Jungkook gave in.

"Yoongi we shouldn't be here"

Yoongi ignored the nagging nancy and continued to stare at the large cabinet.

"Damn he even has this locked." He pulled out his bobby pin again and got to work. Jungkook grabbed him by the shoulder. "Stop! I mean it!"

But it was too late as Jungkook heard the little click and Yoongi stood up. The silver haired opened the cabinet door and both Jungkook's and Yoongi's face dropped. There, stacked neatly on the inside were blood bags.

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"Holy fucking shit!"

They both couldn't move. Every little thing came rushing to them. The pictures; Taehyung's injury; Seokjin catching on fire; those damn rings. Plus past incidents that just seemed a bit off.

"M-Maybe it's f-fake" Jungkook stuttered. He didn't want to believe the worst but so many things are really stacking against the male he thought he knew so much about.

"Let's see" Yoongi went to grab a bag. You could see how his hand trembled while grabbing the item. He slowly raised it higher.

"Yoongi why are you going to d-"

Before he knew it the smaller let go of the bag, making it burst and let blood splatter everywhere.

Jungkook started to breathe heavily as splashes of the red substance landed on his face and arms, even inside his mouth. He wanted to throw up.

It was definitely not fake. He looked over at Yoongi who stared at the bursted bag.

"Do you believe me now Jungkook?" It was barley audible to the said male.

"Y-Yoongi I-"

"Do you believe me now!"

"Yes! Oh God, Yes! Ok?"

The room went quiet. No one dared to say anything. How we're they going to face them.

"W-What are we gonna do?"

"J-Jungkook."

The said male saw how Yoongi's eyes seem to be staring at something behind him. Jungkook slowly turned his head.

His breath hitched, tears started to build up in his eyes as he made eye contact with the one he thought he was destined to be with....

Standing there at the entryway was Taehyung with arms crossed and back straight standing side by side with Seokjin.


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Oh shit!

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