VHope Fluffshots

The Incubus

"Little human, what could you possibly need my help with?" 

"Jimin said you could help me to get my friend to open up a little. Something about you need to find a mate anyways? Don't all incubi have human mates?" 

"No, not all of us. Jimin wanted you as his mate and he wants me to mate a human as well; he said it's a better bond than to our own kind." 

"My friend...he's lonely. I know he is, but something bad happened to him, and he gave up. He gave up trying to find someone to spend the rest of his life with. He's so miserable. Can't you mate him and make him happy?" 

"Are you stupid? I drive people to insanity. I take their souls and feed off their sexual desires and fears. What makes you think I could make your friend happy?" 

"Jimin said that you're not like the rest of your kind; that you're considerate and would take care of what belongs to you --"

"Jimin's a moron. His bond to you proves it."

"I'm going to pretend you didn't say that. Please, just...at least meet my friend? Please help him find himself again and, if you grow feelings for him, mate him. Jimin said the bond could benefit you both." 

"Ugh, I hate when the fucker's right. Fine, I'll 'help' him or whatever. Not like I have anything better to do." 

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"Okay, hyung, then don't come crying to me when all three of us are at the gates of Hell, and you're crying like the little bitch you are deep down while my sugar-demon whisks me away to my happy-ever-after." 

"What the fuck, Jungkook! Why would I go to Hell!? More importantly, why would Hoseok go to Hell!?" Seokjin gestured wildly to Hoseok, who sat quietly on the couch and watched the oldest and youngest argue. "He is the purest out of the three of us and you know it." 

Jungkook shrugged and took another sip of his beer. "At this point, we're all going to Hell. A lot of us hadn't paid for music since 2006." 

"I forgot that was illegal," Hoseok muttered, getting lost in his own little world. 

He tuned out Jungkook ranting about Jimin -- his incubus mate or whatever he called it -- and let his innermost thoughts take over. 

Seokjin had a point; Hoseok was the purest out of the trio.

All of his time in high school was spent cringing at sex jokes or playing along, hiding how uncomfortable he was about the things that were said. He broke up with his first-ever boyfriend two weeks into the relationship because he wouldn't stop talking about how much he wanted to kiss Hoseok and make him feel good.

Everyone poked fun at him when he passed out during sex education, as well as the time one of his so-called "friends" grabbed his crotch because she thought it was funny (he had a panic attack in the bathroom and one of the band kids found him. For the rest of the year, he was adopted by the clarinet section). 

Hoseok always found himself asking why; why wasn't he like everyone else? Why was he turned off by the simple act of kissing? Why did dick jokes -- and sex jokes in general -- make him feel nauseous? 

During the transition from high school to college, Hoseok finally came out as asexual. 

Seokjin and Jungkook were proud that he discovered something new about himself and supported him. They always kept him in mind whenever the topic of sex was brought up and found ways to change the topic when it was obvious Hoseok was too uncomfortable.