diamond hallucination || wooyoung x ateez ✔️

deal or no deal

San smirked to hide the nervousness that was beneath his pale skin. Hongjoong was nose to nose with him. "Come again?" "Well, my father is coming over. He wanted to see me and Jongho..." San mumbled. "Why?" Hongjoong asked. "He has an excuse, it'll soon be Chuseok." San said. "Well he can't come over now." "Why not?" San asked. "Well, Wooyoung.." "He won't be able to smell him. Just put him in the attic or something." San said with spite. "Fine. But only for the dinner, he leaves after that." Yeosang said. "Thank you. Though I shouldn't even be asking because he is my fucking father and he is aloud to visit me anytime he fucking pleases." San said, slamming Hongjoong's bedroom door. "He's waking up." Hongjoong said. Wooyoung had opened his eyes and started crying. "Let me go." He mumbled, sitting up, trying to take the needle out of his arm. "Yeosang..." "Hm?" "Before Seonghwa bit me...he said I could go somewhere...like outside, outside." "Did he now?" Wooyoung nodded. "Sangie, maybe we should just, take him to a clothing store or something. It's honestly the fucking least we could do since we've almost killed him twice." "I'll...I'll speak with Hongjoong." Yeosang noticed Wooyoung's eyes brightened up and he couldn't help but smile.

Seonghwa had been laying on the basement floor for about two hours now, his skin had melted off and he went blind. Not to mention all his hair was fried. He could tell he was back to normal but he could smell the chemical nice and clearly. He heard footsteps coming down and looked to his side. "You look so much better now. I came to check on you a while ago but you were just a blob." Yunho said, sitting criss cross apple sauce and handing the older a glass of water. Seonghwa pointed to his mouth and shook his head. "Your tongue's not back yet?" Seonghwa shook his head and rolled his eyes. He sat up and took the glass of water from Yunho, chugging it down. He couldn't swallow the liquid, instead he spit it out, along with some blood, turning the water red. "Is Wooyoung okay?" Seonghwa dryly asked. Yunho scoffed. "Go ask him yourself." Seonghwa sighed and stood up, he followed Yunho up the stairs and to Hongjoong's room. Seonghwa creaked the door open and saw Wooyoung munching on some cereal that he assumed Jongho got him, stating that the male was sitting by Wooyoung. Seonghwa walked in. "Hi Woo..." He said. Wooyoung narrowed his eyes at the vampire. "Get out." "I just wanted-" "NEVER MIND WHAT YOU WANT! GET OUT!" Seonghwa flinched and sighed, giving Wooyoung an apologetic look before slamming the bedroom door shut. "Why did this have to happen to me?" Wooyoung asked, tearing up. Jongho shrugged. "Maybe this is a punishment for something you've done in the past?" "I haven't done anything to deserve something like THIS." "The universe has its own terrible way of giving us a taste of our own medicine. Some just worse than others." Wooyoung sighed and placed the cereal on the nightstand. "Thanks for that...um." "Yeah no problem." "I wanted to say um, thank you for not you know, biting me?" Jongho laughed half heartedly. "I don't like blood, personally. But when I do drink it. It doesn't taste too bad." "Maybe you don't like it because...you haven't had the right kind?" Jongho raised an eyebrow. "All blood tastes the same." "How do you know?" Wooyoung said. He played with his fingers and sleeves, making his sweater show his scarred colar bone. "Wooyoung, are you...trying to get me to bite you?" "Maybe...but it will come with a price." Jongho immediately got up from the bed and stepped away. "All you gotta do is take me out, and I'll give you gallons of it, hm?" Wooyoung asked, sounding a bit more desperate. "I-I..." Jongho's was left some what speechless.