"I'm different from those pretty boys over there excuse me, excuse my charisma. I'm gonna be rude and enter your heart. My love knows no manners, excuse my charisma. Young and bad, get used to Jooheon. I'm on the way man, I'm going in, be prepared. Get out the way, now be touched," Jooheon rapped into the mic. The crowd was going crazy. They rapped along with him, hooped and hollered, and had a good time. The song came to an end, and Jooheon smiled and bowed.
"Goodnight everyone! Have a nice night," He smiled, showing his dimples, before waving and leaving the stage. He walked back to his dressing room and sighed while slumping down in the chair. He hated doing concerts. Not because he didn't enjoy fans, but because he didn't want to kill them.
He is a vampire. He is one of the only vampire rappers, other than #Gun. He was really popular because of it. Apparently, girls like blood-sucking hot people. That was he strong suit.
Vampires are not what one would seem. They don't go around dressed in capes saying, "bleh bleh bleh i'm going to suck your blood." No, vampires live a normal life, like any other human. The only thing is vampires get two weeks to find one person to feed off of for the rest of their life. It's called a blood run. When a vampire gets to the age of 24, they must find their fated blood run partner. If not, the vampire will die. Vampires are only attracted to one scent. Their fated partner's scent. If they try to bit someone else, the person's blood will make them sick, and they'll die. Jooheon is a week and three days into his blood run.
"Jooheon-ah, I got some people who can be your partner for your blood run," Jooheon's manager, Hyungwon, said, walking into the room with three people following behind him. One looked like a bear, one was smiling way too much, and the last looked confused.
"I thought you said I'd get a job writing poetry for books," The confused one said, his deep voice resonated throughout the room. He was really beautiful in Jooheon's eyes. He was a bit shorter than Jooheon with brown hair, soft eyes, the cutest nose, and kissable lips. His round glasses rested on his nose as he looked around.
"You will. But first, Jooheon needs to choose one of you. Now introduce yourselves," Hyungwon told the three. The bear one bowed at Jooheon.
"I'm Hyunwoo Son. I'm 28. I run a bakery down the road from here," Hyunwoo said, smiling before backing away a bit. Jooheon nodded his head and slightly bowed back.
"I'm Minhyuk Lee. I'm 26, and I own a daycare a few blocks from here," The smiley one said. His smiled brightened the whole entire room. The last one didn't speak until Minhyuk nudged him. He sighed and bowed.
"Changkyun Lim. 23. Poet," Changkyun spoke, clearly not interested. Jooheon looked at Hyungwon and pointed to Changkyun.
"Him," was all Jooheon said. Hyungwon nodded and led Minhyuk and Hyunwoo out of the room.
"Do you know why you are here, Changkyun?" Jooheon asked, getting up and slowly walking to the younger. Changkyun rolled his eyes.
"No I don't, and I don't care. I just want to start my job and go home," He replied, moving away from Jooheon. Jooheon grabbed Changkyun's arm and pulled him close.
"You see I'm a vampire, and right now is my blood run. I've chosen you to be my partner for it," He told Changkyun, leaning down to take in the younger's scent. His nose grazed over Changkyun's neck, making the smaller shiver.
"St-op," Changkyun replied, grasping the front of Jooheon's shirt. He wanted to push the older away, but his body went against him. He pulled the older closer and leaned his head back, giving more access to his neck.
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Blood Orange -Jookyun-
FanfictionJooheon is a popular vampire rapper. Changkyun is a poet. started: 20190422 ended: 20190719