BTS Imagines 3

Yoongi ♡ Turning | Vampire AU

If there's any spelling errors, ignore them. I haven't proofread this.

I poured myself a warm beverage after getting out of bed. Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I took a sip of my drink, allowing it to warm me from the inside out.
The sound of bare feet shuffling against the hardwood floor echoed quietly through the house. I turn to see Yoongi hobbling into the kitchen, his dark hair sticking up in every direction. His eyes were barely open, his pale cheeks puffy from sleep. I step over to him, giving him a kiss on his head. He hums sleepily in response.

"Good morning, bub."
"Morning." He mumbles groggily. "I'm thirsty."
I swivel around and walk towards the fridge, pulling out a blood bag, sliding it across the counter. Despite Yoongi just waking up, his reflexes were sharp as ever. He looks down at the blood bag, his eyes turning the same color as the liquid inside. He rips it open with his sharp teeth, emptying the bag in seconds.
"Feel better?" I ask.
"Mhm." He hums, licking away any excess blood around his mouth. "Thank you."
I glanced down at the razor sharp canines peeking out from under his top lip.

Quite a few things have been weighing on my mind recently. Yoongi and I have been together for five years now. In a few days it'll be six years and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't considering asking him to turn me. It's something I've contemplated for quite some time. I've mulled over the consequences of it and, in all honesty, it's worth it. I want to be with Yoongi forever. It hurts to picture him watching me wither away. I imagine a much older me lying on my death bed while Yoongi looks down on me, not a wrinkle in sight. The thought of it makes me sick.

"Babe?"
I blink a couple times, turning my attention to Yoongi. "Hm?"
"Is there something bothering you?"
"No. Not at all." I give a breathy laugh and a smile before taking a sip of my drink.
Yoongi seems to drop it and doesn't ask again.
"How'd you sleep, love?" He questions, his voice gravelly from slumber.
"Good. You?"
"I always sleep good." He responded with a soft smile.
"I know you do." I chuckle dryly. "You know, for a vampire you sure do sleep a lot."
"I enjoy it." He shrugs. "It's my favorite pastime."
"Your favorite pastime should be spending time with me." I tease, walking over to him and wrapping my arms around his shoulders.
"It is." He snakes his arms around my waist. "Right after sleeping."
I give his shoulder a playful slap.
"I'm kidding, baby."
"You'd better be."
"Or what? I can easily overpower you." He smirked, his eyes flashing red.
My ears began to get hot. Yoongi took notice and let out a raspy chuckle.
"Stop. It's too early for you to be getting me flustered." I covered my face.
Yoongi gently grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away.
"It's never too early." He grinned, bringing his lips closer to mine.
"Wait." I put my finger on his lips causing him to pout. "Let me brush my teeth first."
He let out a huff, clearly disappointed.
"Just wait, okay?" I ruffled his hair and quickly exited the room.

While in the bathroom, I brushed my teeth, making sure to floss and use mouthwash. I smoothed my hair out a little and made myself look partially presentable. I know Yoongi doesn't care what I look like, but I do. I hurried back into the kitchen, Yoongi waiting patiently for me to return. His face seemed to brighten up when he saw me. His arms outstretched towards me as I approached him. He engulfed me in his embrace and pressed a kiss to my lips almost immediately.
"Finally." He grinned. "I've been waiting." He hummed, placing his lips on mine again, leaving them there longer this time.
His hands moved to my waist, pulling me flush against him as he attacked my lips, getting more intense by the second. I brought my hands to his hair, threading my fingers through his dark locks as he gently nipped at my bottom lip. I pull away, my breathing shallow. Yoongi never fails to leave me breathless when we kiss. He's so good at it.

"Thank you for breakfast." He smirked.
"You're too charming." I let out a breathy chuckle.
"Hey, our six year anniversary is in a few days."
"Mhm." I hum.
"Is there anything you want to do? Or do you want me to surprise you."
"I think I want you to surprise me. You always seem to find a way to top the year before."
"That's because I'm the best boyfriend ever." He smiled.
"That is very true." I cupped his cheeks
He gave me a cute, closed-mouth smile that made him look like a dumpling.
"Can the best boyfriend ever go get an americano?" He asked, cheeks still squished.
"Yes of course." I chuckled.