JeonsTown | BTS TaeKook

Chapter 9. Hurt.

The party Wonwoo was so hyped about holding had been put off 'til the following month, as something 'important' had come up. Something to do with a human in the business world had dared go against his plans for redeveloping an old shopping centre, that could potentially create thousands of jobs, and generate dollars in the billions.

Jungkook had been glad of the delay, for the whole week he'd been feeling the effects of the change, the nearer he was getting to his birthday, which would now be two days after the rearranged party, the more he felt he was losing control over his body.
He fought hard in school, and he didn't want anyone to see, or be concerned about him. It took everything in him not to bite and snap at people, even Jimin.

It was particularly hard around a certain silver blonde vampire, and Taehyung's vanilla and chamomile scent was making him crazy. He tried to ignore him and pay more attention to Yugyeom, who chattered and giggled incessantly, his perpetual good mood a wonderful distraction to the sweet, heavy pull of Taehyung's scent.

It was excruciating!

It seemed the more he tried to avoid any confrontation with the gorgeous vampire, the more, said vampire sought him out to do nothing more, it seemed, than to pick endless arguments with him.

What the fuck?

Why did he hate him so much?

He was tired of the verbal acrobatics he couldn't avoid with the vampire on those days.

Tired of being filled and fired up, with the sound and smell, but with no way to taste the vampire on those days.

Tired of the frustration, and the unfulfilled feeling of going home and palming himself over and over again in the shower on those days.

He wanted it to end.

He's going to have to give in to Lisa.

She hounded him relentlessly, his smell as addictive to her apparently, as Taehyung's was to him.

They were all out in the woods, it being Friday after school of course, this time the Jeon brothers were invited and they had the added company of  Seungkwan. Though they had met him before, and they got on very well with him, they didn't know that much about him.
Seungkwan was a vampire elder, he was 50 years older than Namjoon, and yet he was not in high school. A fact that greatly intrigued the Jeon brothers.

"Joon?" the youngest Jeon asked his friend, his ebony eyes darkly eerie in the light of the camp fire.
"Uh, you're an elder right?" he asked and Namjoon nodded, taking a swig from his beer bottle.
"Well, how come you're still in high school and not doing other.. stuff?" he trailed off amidst the sounds of sucking air through teeth and chuckles.

"Joon?"the elder asked, quirking a dark brow.  Jungkook lowered his lashes and beamed an embarrassed smile. Namjoon had become one of his favourite people.

The elder vampire smiled indulgently at him, pleased the younger felt this comfortable with him.

"Okay," he started, stretching out long legs. "It's actually a punishment."

"For what?" the dark haired boy asked, his gaze flickering over all the faces around him.

"For contemplating not fulfilling my destiny as a vampire in one of the strongest, oldest , most powerful-"

"Blah, blah, blahhhhh!" Yugyeom, Hoshi, Hoseok and Yoongi sing-songed, making the others laugh.

"-families in existence," Namjoon finished with a chuckle, his eyes immediately flitted from Jungkook to rest upon Jin who had been sitting quietly this whole time.