The seven humans left, and Minyeong was roaming his castle, or what was left of it at least. The door slammed open and the Vampire King turned his head to the location of the sound, seeing Jackson, Mark and Irene.
His half lidded eyes adjusted as they walked closer to him, grabbing him by the arms. "Come on, we are about to go grab some drinks. And you are coming with us, whether you like it or not."
Jackson picked the Vampire up, hoisting him over his shoulder as the King thrashed around, ordering Jackson to put him down.
"No can do, you've been couped up in the broken, worn down, trashed castle for too long. It's time for you to get out and enjoy some fresh air," Jackson proceeded to follow Irene out the castle and towards the limo they have prepared. He threw Minyeong into the ride, the Vampire hissing as his head hit the door. He glared at the Demon King, who only laughed at him.
"Minyeong, darling, we're doing this because we want you to loosen up..you need to let go every once in a while. We're doing this because we care," Irene rubbed Minyeong's shoulder, who simply huffed and looked out the window. After a few minutes, he adjusted himself to lay on Irene's lap, the Queen smiling softly to herself and running her hands through his hair.
Once they arrived, they helped each other out the car, looking at the club. Minyeong gulped as he walked beside Mark, finding comfort in the human for some reason. Jackson looked towards his husband and his best friend, smiling softly. They were allowed in and Minyeong winced at the loud music, following Irene towards their private room.
They all sat down and got started with some drinks, Minyeong unbuttoning his vest, trying to get comfortable.
"That's right Minyeong, let loose." Mark laughed, Minyeong offering a small smile as he downed his first glass, tapping the table for more.
"I, you good fellows, am going to go dance. And who knows, maybe I'll find one handsome gentleman tonight," Irene winked towards the guys and left them, Jackson and Mark pushing Minyeong towards the dance floor.
Minyeong laughed, taking one last drink, a little tipsy as he joined Irene on the dance floor. A male tapped his shoulder and he turned around, his vision blurred as the male grabbed his loose tie, pulling him towards a room.
Mark, who was watching him, saw Minyeong get dragged by a male.
"Ooooohhhhhh, Minyeong finna get someeeee," Mark slurred to Jackson, the demon laughing and pulling Mark into his lap, trailing kisses down his neck, Mark giggling as he wrapped his arms loosely around Jackson's neck.
Minyeong was busy with his mouth on another's, the others hands roaming up and down Minyeong's body. The Vampire pulled awag, catching his breath as the King swayed, intoxicated.
He kissed the boy one last time before leaving, stumbling back to Irene, who was sitting at the bar, chatting up with the bartender.
"Ireeenneeeee," Minyeong slurred, the woman turning her head towards the boy who sat down next to her. "Well someone was getting it on huh?" She laughed, Minyeong's lips swollen.
"It was terribleeee, I could only...think offffff, Yoongi's lipsssss," the bartender choked, Irene getting a closer look at the man who was giving her drinks, before realizing it was Yoongi the entire time.
"Well well well, isn't that a surprise.." Irene chuckled, "whatever you've done to him in the past, hurts him now. He's just trying to act strong, I'll get you guys to him soon, real soon." Irene promised, helping the boy stand up, Yoongi rushing to help. He carried the Vampire to where Jackson and Mark were, laying him down on the couch.
"Yoongi! Your number," Irene gave him a piece of paper,to which he quickly wrote down his number before going back to his job.
"Jackson, Mark, it's time to go back. Minyeong is completely wasted."
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The Vampire who Protected (BTS x Male OC)
FanfictionThe Myth's of Supernatural Beings such as Vampires, Werewolves and Demons weren't such a myth after all. Especially since there's King's for each Supernatural-how do you think our main character got here?