AU where Taehyung reluctantly agrees to go to the vampire bar across town with Jimin, just to keep an eye on him. While there, Taehyung so happens to catch the eye of notorious vampire, Jeon Jeongguk, who has humans falling at his feet left and right.
Taehyung... not so much.
Taehyung... not so much.
âThe vampire on the throne over there keeps looking this way,â Jimin says as they stand at the bar.
âA throne?â Taehyung scoffs and turns to look, seeing indeed that thereâs a dude sat on a big throne, tall and black, way over the top. âThink heâs compensating for something?â
âA throne?â Taehyung scoffs and turns to look, seeing indeed that thereâs a dude sat on a big throne, tall and black, way over the top. âThink heâs compensating for something?â
Jimin gives him a look.
âWhat?â Taehyung shrugs. âWho needs a throne that big? No, who needs a throne period?â
âWould you shut up? Probably means heâs powerful or something,â Jimin sighs, dreamy.
âProbably means he has a small dick,â Taehyung corrects.
âWhat?â Taehyung shrugs. âWho needs a throne that big? No, who needs a throne period?â
âWould you shut up? Probably means heâs powerful or something,â Jimin sighs, dreamy.
âProbably means he has a small dick,â Taehyung corrects.
âI think he wants us to go over,â Jimin whispers.
Taehyung looks again and sees Mr. Cocktail Sausage with two fingers lifted, waving them over. âEw. Iââ
But Jiminâs dragging him before he can finish. Taehyung notices then that there seems to be a /queue/ to His Royal Majesty.
Taehyung looks again and sees Mr. Cocktail Sausage with two fingers lifted, waving them over. âEw. Iââ
But Jiminâs dragging him before he can finish. Taehyung notices then that there seems to be a /queue/ to His Royal Majesty.
As they bypass the queue, they get all sort of dirty looks. Youâd think they were cutting in line for Space Mountain. Thereâs even henchmen guarding the guy on the throne, all stoic and eerily still.
âWow. Didnât know the Men in Black worked two jobs,â Taehyung mutters.
âWow. Didnât know the Men in Black worked two jobs,â Taehyung mutters.
âWould you shut up,â Jimin hisses under his breath before they stop in front of the vampire. Jimin even bows his head. âHello, sir.â
Taehyung throws Jimin a look. âYouâve gotta be kidding. Sir? Keep it in your pants,â he scoffs.
âGood evening,â the vampire greets. âHaving fun?â
Taehyung throws Jimin a look. âYouâve gotta be kidding. Sir? Keep it in your pants,â he scoffs.
âGood evening,â the vampire greets. âHaving fun?â
âYes!â Jimin says.
âNot really,â Taehyung says at the same time.
Jimin jabs him roughly in the side.
âOh?â The vampire leans forward, eyebrows arched. âThatâs unfortunate. Why not?â
âPlace kinda sucks. Excuse the pun.â
âTaehyung!?â
âTaehyung,â the vampire repeats slowly.
âNot really,â Taehyung says at the same time.
Jimin jabs him roughly in the side.
âOh?â The vampire leans forward, eyebrows arched. âThatâs unfortunate. Why not?â
âPlace kinda sucks. Excuse the pun.â
âTaehyung!?â
âTaehyung,â the vampire repeats slowly.
âIs there anything I can do to make your time here more... pleasurable?â
Taehyung cringes. âEw. What was that?â
Vampy blinks. âWhat was what?â
âThat line,â Taehyung says. âWas that supposed to work on me?â
âSeemed to work on your friend.â
Jimin giggles.
âJesus, Jimin.â
Taehyung cringes. âEw. What was that?â
Vampy blinks. âWhat was what?â
âThat line,â Taehyung says. âWas that supposed to work on me?â
âSeemed to work on your friend.â
Jimin giggles.
âJesus, Jimin.â
âCare to sit?â Vampy asks.
âIâm goodââ
âSure!â Jimin quickly takes the smaller, clearly less significant seat beside the throne and all the people queued up behind them mutter their complaints.
âWhatâs up with the throne?â Taehyung has to ask.
Vampy smiles. âYou like it?â
âIâm goodââ
âSure!â Jimin quickly takes the smaller, clearly less significant seat beside the throne and all the people queued up behind them mutter their complaints.
âWhatâs up with the throne?â Taehyung has to ask.
Vampy smiles. âYou like it?â
âNope.â
Vampy loses his smile. âWhy not.â
âI mean, itâs not even cool,â Taehyung shrugs, eyeing it. âItâs no Iron Throne.â
âActually, I do believe itâs made of Iron andââ
âNo, no,â Taehyung cuts in. âItâs not /the/ Iron Throne.â
Fangs glares. âSomeone else has a throne?â
Vampy loses his smile. âWhy not.â
âI mean, itâs not even cool,â Taehyung shrugs, eyeing it. âItâs no Iron Throne.â
âActually, I do believe itâs made of Iron andââ
âNo, no,â Taehyung cuts in. âItâs not /the/ Iron Throne.â
Fangs glares. âSomeone else has a throne?â
âWho? I demand to know.â
âBoy, thatâs a hard question to answer,â Taehyung sighs. âTechnically Bran Stark. Which Iâll never be happy about.â
âBran Stark?â Vampyâs scowl deepens. âI donât know of a Bran Stark.â
âI feel exactly the same way,â Taehyung agrees, shaking his head.
âBoy, thatâs a hard question to answer,â Taehyung sighs. âTechnically Bran Stark. Which Iâll never be happy about.â
âBran Stark?â Vampyâs scowl deepens. âI donât know of a Bran Stark.â
âI feel exactly the same way,â Taehyung agrees, shaking his head.
The vampire snaps his fingers and another one of them flits over at the speed of light. âFind out everything there is to know about Bran Stark and his... iron throne.â
âYes, sir,â the other says.
Taehyung realises whatâs happening, sees the misunderstanding.
He says nothing.
âYes, sir,â the other says.
Taehyung realises whatâs happening, sees the misunderstanding.
He says nothing.
Luckily Jimin seems to infatued withâ
âWhatâs your name?â Taehyung asks. âIs it something cool like Spike or Blade or...â he pulls a face, âEdward.â
âI am Jeon Jeongguk, Sheriff of Area 3, Third Ruler of Seoul.â
Taehyung stares. âWell, thatâs a bit of a mouthful.â
âWhatâs your name?â Taehyung asks. âIs it something cool like Spike or Blade or...â he pulls a face, âEdward.â
âI am Jeon Jeongguk, Sheriff of Area 3, Third Ruler of Seoul.â
Taehyung stares. âWell, thatâs a bit of a mouthful.â
âMy liege is fine. Or my lord. Some even like to call me their king...â the vampire smiles to himself and crosses his legs, clearly pleased.
âJeonggukâs fine,â Taehyung assures, watching his face drop again.
âJeonggukâs fine,â Taehyung assures, watching his face drop again.
âCâmon, Jimin.â
âYour friend seems happy to stay,â Jeongguk says, turning his gaze on Jimin who starts giggling right away. âWonât you stay too, Taehyung? At least for a drink.â
âNot a big drinker.â
âAh, thatâs too bad.â Jeongguk turns and looks at him again. âBut I am.â
âYour friend seems happy to stay,â Jeongguk says, turning his gaze on Jimin who starts giggling right away. âWonât you stay too, Taehyung? At least for a drink.â
âNot a big drinker.â
âAh, thatâs too bad.â Jeongguk turns and looks at him again. âBut I am.â
Suddenly two long fangs slide down into place over Jeonggukâs canines and he bares them at /Taehyung/.
People start to gasp and moanâwhat the fuckâbehind him, calling Jeongguk and offering themselves.
And Taehyung...
âBoy, you better put those fucking things back right now.â
People start to gasp and moanâwhat the fuckâbehind him, calling Jeongguk and offering themselves.
And Taehyung...
âBoy, you better put those fucking things back right now.â
Jeongguk raises an intrigued eyebrow.
Taehyung sees Jimin subtly bare his throat from the corner of his eye. âJimin, put your neck away, you slut, no oneâs biting you.â His eyes go back to Jeongguk. âAnd you. Put those teeth before I rip them out and sell them on Etsy.â
Taehyung sees Jimin subtly bare his throat from the corner of his eye. âJimin, put your neck away, you slut, no oneâs biting you.â His eyes go back to Jeongguk. âAnd you. Put those teeth before I rip them out and sell them on Etsy.â
Jeonggukâs eyes narrow but his teeth slowly retract, back to square and blunt.
Taehyung steps forward and grabs Jimin, hauling his ass up. âYou should learn some manners,â he tells Jeongguk, dragging Jimin away and towards the exit. âAnd call Bran Stark!â
Jeongguk scowls.
Taehyung steps forward and grabs Jimin, hauling his ass up. âYou should learn some manners,â he tells Jeongguk, dragging Jimin away and towards the exit. âAnd call Bran Stark!â
Jeongguk scowls.
âWant us to stop them, sir?â one of Jeonggukâs security ask.
âNo, let them leave,â he says, able to hear Taehyung scolding his friend the whole way out. âBut find out more about them.â
For the first time in a century, Jeonggukâs interest was piqued.
âNo, let them leave,â he says, able to hear Taehyung scolding his friend the whole way out. âBut find out more about them.â
For the first time in a century, Jeonggukâs interest was piqued.
Two weeks later, Jiminâs letting himself into Taehyungâs house, waving something around.
âLook what I got!â
Taehyungâs too busy scrubbing vegetables. âWhat have you got.â
âAn invitation!â
âTo?â
âClub Sunlight!â
Taehyung pauses, looking back at Jimin. âThe vamp bar?!â
âLook what I got!â
Taehyungâs too busy scrubbing vegetables. âWhat have you got.â
âAn invitation!â
âTo?â
âClub Sunlight!â
Taehyung pauses, looking back at Jimin. âThe vamp bar?!â
âYeah! This Friday.â
âJimin, I told you youâre not going back there,â Taehyung tells him, dropping his carrots in the sink. He looks threatening with his yellow rubber gloves on.
Jimin just chuckles. âIt says I can have a plus one,â he sing songs. âYou gonna come with?â
âJimin, I told you youâre not going back there,â Taehyung tells him, dropping his carrots in the sink. He looks threatening with his yellow rubber gloves on.
Jimin just chuckles. âIt says I can have a plus one,â he sing songs. âYou gonna come with?â
âLike hell I am,â Taehyung scoffs. âTake a coffin as your plus one. Actually no, Iâm sure they already have a supply of those.â
Jimin rolls his eyes. âCâmon, itâll be fun. Plus Iâve heard sex with a vampire is otherworldly.â
âIâll stick to Interview with the Vampire, thanks.â
Jimin rolls his eyes. âCâmon, itâll be fun. Plus Iâve heard sex with a vampire is otherworldly.â
âIâll stick to Interview with the Vampire, thanks.â
âYouâre coming,â Jimin says as Taehyung grabs his carrots to take them outside to dry in the sun, stomping away.
âNot a chance!â
Fuck.
Heâs totally going, isnât he.
âNot a chance!â
Fuck.
Heâs totally going, isnât he.
Taehyung glares at the neon sign of the Sunlight bar as they head inside. He had no plans of coming back here.
Itâs not that he has a problem with vampires because he doesnât. But after last time something has felt /off/. Like someoneâs been watching him. Maybe paranoid, but.
Itâs not that he has a problem with vampires because he doesnât. But after last time something has felt /off/. Like someoneâs been watching him. Maybe paranoid, but.
Their IDâs are checked at the door like last time, but this time the vamp at the door looks at something on his clipboard before he mutters quietly into his walkie-talkie.
âIn you go,â he says, stepping aside.
Jimin thinks nothing of it.
Taehyung definitely takes notice.
âIn you go,â he says, stepping aside.
Jimin thinks nothing of it.
Taehyung definitely takes notice.
The music is just as shit as last time, some Euro techno shit that shakes Taehyungâs ribs. The place is cold and frankly smells like his dentists office.
And he /hates/ the dentist.
âThink Jeonggukâs here?â Jimin asks.
âGod, I hope not.â
And he /hates/ the dentist.
âThink Jeonggukâs here?â Jimin asks.
âGod, I hope not.â
Taehyung stretches to try and look to see and finds Fanger of course sat on his obnoxious throne, the guy at the door whispering in his ear.
Maybe he wonât notice them.
Just then Jeonggukâs eyes seem to flicker his way and Taehyung hunches over immediately.
Well shit.
Maybe he wonât notice them.
Just then Jeonggukâs eyes seem to flicker his way and Taehyung hunches over immediately.
Well shit.
âHey, you,â Taehyung says to the first vampire he finds. âFeel like draining my ass dry? /Please?/â
The vampire blinks at him. âI. Really?â
A cold hand suddenly claps down on his shoulder before he answers and he looks to see the dude from the door
âYouâve been summoned.â
The vampire blinks at him. âI. Really?â
A cold hand suddenly claps down on his shoulder before he answers and he looks to see the dude from the door
âYouâve been summoned.â
âSummoned,â Taehyung repeats. He scoffs. âThis guy really is something.â He looks for Jimin and loses all humour when he canât find him right away.
âYour friend is at the bar, donât worry. Heâs perfectly safe. However, you are not if you donât come with me right now.â
âYour friend is at the bar, donât worry. Heâs perfectly safe. However, you are not if you donât come with me right now.â
He looks back at the vampire whoâs teeth suddenly extend, growling quietly.
Taehyung slaps him right across the cheek, much to the vampires surprise. âRude,â he says simply, disappointed and shows himself over to the back of the room, leaving the angered vampire behind.
Taehyung slaps him right across the cheek, much to the vampires surprise. âRude,â he says simply, disappointed and shows himself over to the back of the room, leaving the angered vampire behind.
Passing the long queue of people waiting to see Dracula, Taehyung stops in front of him. He gives a curtsy. âYou summoned me, Your Royal Dickness?â
Jeongguk smiles and gestures to the stool beside him. âSit,â he says. âNow.â
Jeongguk smiles and gestures to the stool beside him. âSit,â he says. âNow.â
Taehyung eyes the chair briefly before he grabs it and drags it across the floor, letting it scrape loudly and slowly as he pulls it away from beside the throne to in front of it instead.
âDisrespecting Jeongguk like that...â someone mutters behind him and Taehyung smiles.
âDisrespecting Jeongguk like that...â someone mutters behind him and Taehyung smiles.
âIâm surprised to see you here tonight,â Jeongguk says as he watches Taehyung sit down.
âIs that so. I donât think youâre surprised at all.â
âNo?â
âI donât take kindly to being treated like Iâm stupid, so save it.â Taehyungâs eyes narrow. âHave you been following me?â
âIs that so. I donât think youâre surprised at all.â
âNo?â
âI donât take kindly to being treated like Iâm stupid, so save it.â Taehyungâs eyes narrow. âHave you been following me?â
âFollowing you?â Jeongguk scoffs softly. âWhy would I follow a human?â
Taehyung shrugs. âThatâs what I wanna know. Maybe I hurt your feelings last time.â
â/My/ feelings?â Jeongguk smirks. âSweetheart, I have no feelings.â
âUh huh,â Taehyung nods, unconvinced.
Taehyung shrugs. âThatâs what I wanna know. Maybe I hurt your feelings last time.â
â/My/ feelings?â Jeongguk smirks. âSweetheart, I have no feelings.â
âUh huh,â Taehyung nods, unconvinced.
âOnly thing I feel...â Jeonggukâs fangs extend. âIs hunger.â
Taehyung sighs. âNow, now,â he starts, wagging a finger. âWe talked about this. I told you I donât take too kindly to you flashing your fangs at me.â
Jeonggukâs tongues over a sharp fang. âMost people enjoy them.â
Taehyung sighs. âNow, now,â he starts, wagging a finger. âWe talked about this. I told you I donât take too kindly to you flashing your fangs at me.â
Jeonggukâs tongues over a sharp fang. âMost people enjoy them.â
âEnjoy your razor mouth? Thatâs a good band name,â he mutters quietly. âCalled it.â
âEnjoy what they can /do/, Taehyung,â Jeongguk corrects, leaning closer. âEnjoy how they can make you feel.â
âIâm not into vore.â
Jeongguk rolls his eyes. âItâs not vore.â
âIt kinda is.â
âEnjoy what they can /do/, Taehyung,â Jeongguk corrects, leaning closer. âEnjoy how they can make you feel.â
âIâm not into vore.â
Jeongguk rolls his eyes. âItâs not vore.â
âIt kinda is.â
âIf done right,â Jeongguk says sharply. âIt can give a human the most euphoric feeling. So Iâve been told.â
Taehyung leans in close too, not backing away. âYeah, I know that line. âWow, baby, you rocked my world, best I ever had.â Something like that?â
Jeongguk scowls.
Taehyung leans in close too, not backing away. âYeah, I know that line. âWow, baby, you rocked my world, best I ever had.â Something like that?â
Jeongguk scowls.
âYouâre very, very annoying, you know that?â Jeongguk mutters low.
Taehyung just grins. Of course he knows.
âItâs not wise to annoy a vampire.â
âYou donât scare me,â Taehyung points out, firm.
âNo?â Jeongguk bares his teeth a little more. âThen youâre very stupid.â
Slap.
Taehyung just grins. Of course he knows.
âItâs not wise to annoy a vampire.â
âYou donât scare me,â Taehyung points out, firm.
âNo?â Jeongguk bares his teeth a little more. âThen youâre very stupid.â
Slap.
Thereâs gasps and suddenly two vampires are on Taehyung, yanking him out of his chair and holding his arms back.
âWhat are your orders, sir?â one growls out.
Jeongguk tongues his cheek as he stares at Taehyung, lifting a hand. âLet him go.â
âBut, sirââ
âThatâs an order.â
âWhat are your orders, sir?â one growls out.
Jeongguk tongues his cheek as he stares at Taehyung, lifting a hand. âLet him go.â
âBut, sirââ
âThatâs an order.â
Taehyungâs promptly released with some sharp glares from vampires and humans alike.
Jeongguk stares at him.
Taehyung stares back.
âLet me feed on you.â
âPass.â
Jeongguk frowns. âWhy.â
âDo you ever hear the word no?â
âNo.â
âJust say it, I bet.â
Jeongguk stares at him.
Taehyung stares back.
âLet me feed on you.â
âPass.â
Jeongguk frowns. âWhy.â
âDo you ever hear the word no?â
âNo.â
âJust say it, I bet.â
âDo you know how many people would kill for me to feed on them?â Jeongguk demands.
âOh, brother.â Taehyung rolls his eyes and turns away. âGood luck with that, Sabertooth.â
Jeonggukâs suddenly in front of him, blocking his path and people start to freak out.
âOh, brother.â Taehyung rolls his eyes and turns away. âGood luck with that, Sabertooth.â
Jeonggukâs suddenly in front of him, blocking his path and people start to freak out.
Up close, Taehyung can privately admit that Jeongguk is quite attractive. Heâs tall and handsome and he idly wonders what he looked like when he was human.
âWhy are you difficult?â
âBecause I donât know about you, but I was raised a gentleman,â Taehyung says. âManners matter.â
âWhy are you difficult?â
âBecause I donât know about you, but I was raised a gentleman,â Taehyung says. âManners matter.â
Taehyung gives him a once over before his eyes land back on those fangs. âAnd you have none. So I have no time for you. So kindly get the fuck out of my way.â
Jeongguk heaves a slow, angry breath, guards closing in around them, waiting on an order to probably tear Taehyung up.
Jeongguk heaves a slow, angry breath, guards closing in around them, waiting on an order to probably tear Taehyung up.
Jeongguk eventually slowly steps to the side but not away, keeping his chest pressed up against Taehyungâs arm. âIâll be seeing you, /Taehyung/.
âYeah, bet you will, stalker,â Taehyung dismisses, heading for Jiminâs whoâs been watching not too far away, just like everyone else.
âYeah, bet you will, stalker,â Taehyung dismisses, heading for Jiminâs whoâs been watching not too far away, just like everyone else.
From that moment on, Taehyung starts to receive deliveries. Baskets of pomegranates, grapefruits, packages of walnuts, fresh ginger and expensive dark chocolate. It confuses the fuck out of him at first until one day he gets a whole box full of vitamin b12âs.
That fucker.
That fucker.
âI donât get it,â Jimin says, happily sat at Taehyungâs kitchen table, eating away at a bar of chocolate.
âItâs all stuff to help with blood circulation,â Taehyung grits out as he angrily makes jam.
But now the mashed raspberries are starting to look more and more like blood.
âItâs all stuff to help with blood circulation,â Taehyung grits out as he angrily makes jam.
But now the mashed raspberries are starting to look more and more like blood.
âSo you think itâs from Lord Jeongguk?â
âDear god, donât call him that,â Taehyung huffs. âOf course itâs from him! Unless Iâve got Chris Traeger as my secret admirer.â
Jimin croons. âI think itâs sweet.â
Taehyung blinks over at him. âYouâre a sick bitch, Jimin.â
âI know.â
âDear god, donât call him that,â Taehyung huffs. âOf course itâs from him! Unless Iâve got Chris Traeger as my secret admirer.â
Jimin croons. âI think itâs sweet.â
Taehyung blinks over at him. âYouâre a sick bitch, Jimin.â
âI know.â
âYou have to admit, though. He is hot,â Jimin says, licking the bowl clean of leftover raspberry preserves.
âWhat does that have to do with anything?â
âIâm just saying! Heâs hot and powerful.â
Taehyung tuts. âAnd heâs arrogant and rude and a /brat./â
Jimin rolls his eyes.
âWhat does that have to do with anything?â
âIâm just saying! Heâs hot and powerful.â
Taehyung tuts. âAnd heâs arrogant and rude and a /brat./â
Jimin rolls his eyes.
âYour standards are too high, Tae. Looking for that sweet gentleman type whoâll kiss your cheek and buy you flowers.â Jimin gags.
âAnd whatâs wrong with that!â
âJust so... old fashioned.â
âSorry that I like my men human. Guess Iâm not down with the kids.â
âAnd whatâs wrong with that!â
âJust so... old fashioned.â
âSorry that I like my men human. Guess Iâm not down with the kids.â
Taehyung has no time for vampires, no sir. He has a farm to run and heâs not about to let some rude ass leach distract him.
But alas.
Itâs close to eleven when thereâs a knock at the door. Taehyung peaks out of the window of his bedroom andâ
âYouâve got to be kidding me.â
But alas.
Itâs close to eleven when thereâs a knock at the door. Taehyung peaks out of the window of his bedroom andâ
âYouâve got to be kidding me.â
Marching down the stairs in his pajamas, Taehyung pulls open the front door to see a very pleased looking vampire on his porch.
âTaehyung,â Jeongguk greets.
âWhat are you doing here.â
âStanding on your porch, apparently. Thought you were all about manners.â
âTaehyung,â Jeongguk greets.
âWhat are you doing here.â
âStanding on your porch, apparently. Thought you were all about manners.â
Taehyung raises an eyebrow.
âItâs not polite to leave your guests standing out in the cold.â
âItâs also not polite to come around uninvited,â Taehyung shoots back. âWhy are you here?â
Jeongguk stands perfectly still. âWanted to see if you were enjoying my thoughtful gifts.â
âItâs not polite to leave your guests standing out in the cold.â
âItâs also not polite to come around uninvited,â Taehyung shoots back. âWhy are you here?â
Jeongguk stands perfectly still. âWanted to see if you were enjoying my thoughtful gifts.â
âWhat gifts?â Taehyung says blankly.
Jeongguk frowns. âThe ones Iâve been sending you?â
âHavenât gotten any gifts. Got a ton of crap, though. Donât know if that was you.â
âNow thatâs not very nice,â Jeongguk tuts, stepping closer. âThey were very thoughtful.â
âFor you.â
Jeongguk frowns. âThe ones Iâve been sending you?â
âHavenât gotten any gifts. Got a ton of crap, though. Donât know if that was you.â
âNow thatâs not very nice,â Jeongguk tuts, stepping closer. âThey were very thoughtful.â
âFor you.â
"How could they be thoughtful for me?" Jeongguk asks, batting his eyes and Taehyung pulls a face.
"Don& #39;t try it, dead boy. You& #39;re not cute."
Jeongguk blinks slowly, licks his lips and does this /thing/ with his face. "What am I then?"
"Pretty."
"Aw. Well, Iâ"
"Pretty dumb."
"Don& #39;t try it, dead boy. You& #39;re not cute."
Jeongguk blinks slowly, licks his lips and does this /thing/ with his face. "What am I then?"
"Pretty."
"Aw. Well, Iâ"
"Pretty dumb."
Jeongguk loses his cockiness as quickly as it came. "Invite me in."
Taehyung sighs and stands to the side, holding the door open.
Jeongguk doesn& #39;t move.
"What?"
"You. Have to actually invite me in. Verbally. Or I can& #39;t enter."
Taehyung& #39;s eyebrows raise. "Oh?" he grins.
Taehyung sighs and stands to the side, holding the door open.
Jeongguk doesn& #39;t move.
"What?"
"You. Have to actually invite me in. Verbally. Or I can& #39;t enter."
Taehyung& #39;s eyebrows raise. "Oh?" he grins.
Jeongguk exhales sharply.
"You can& #39;t come in no matter what?"
"Not without an invitation, no."
Taehyung cackles. "Big bad vampire is forced to have some manners and has to wait for my permission. Isn& #39;t that funny!"
Jeongguk glares at him as he continues to laugh his ass off.
"You can& #39;t come in no matter what?"
"Not without an invitation, no."
Taehyung cackles. "Big bad vampire is forced to have some manners and has to wait for my permission. Isn& #39;t that funny!"
Jeongguk glares at him as he continues to laugh his ass off.
"Taehyung," he growls and that snaps Taehyung out of it.
"Hell no, you& #39;re not about to get mad at me for not letting you into my house. I& #39;m the one that gets to be mad. I never gave you my address in the first place."
Jeongguk clenches his jaw, hands braced against the doorway.
"Hell no, you& #39;re not about to get mad at me for not letting you into my house. I& #39;m the one that gets to be mad. I never gave you my address in the first place."
Jeongguk clenches his jaw, hands braced against the doorway.
"I... wanted to see you," Jeongguk grits out like it& #39;s painful.
Taehyung folds his arms. "I didn& #39;t want to see you?"
Jeongguk huffs. "Exactly! So I had to force you to see me."
They both stare at each other.
"Do you not hear how creepy that sounded," Taehyung mutters.
Taehyung folds his arms. "I didn& #39;t want to see you?"
Jeongguk huffs. "Exactly! So I had to force you to see me."
They both stare at each other.
"Do you not hear how creepy that sounded," Taehyung mutters.
"What else was I supposed to do?" Jeongguk demands.
"Be normal and let it go! Not a fucking psychopath."
"Listen. I don& #39;t particularly like you either," Jeongguk snaps, fangs extending. "But I can& #39;t stop thinking about you. So just let me feed on you so this can be done."
"Be normal and let it go! Not a fucking psychopath."
"Listen. I don& #39;t particularly like you either," Jeongguk snaps, fangs extending. "But I can& #39;t stop thinking about you. So just let me feed on you so this can be done."
Taehyung slams the door in his face and turns and heads back upstairs.
"Taehyung! Come back here now."
Taehyung turns the lights off on the way.
"Taehyung! Come back here now."
Taehyung turns the lights off on the way.
Taehyung isn& #39;t stupid enough to believe he& #39;s seen the last of Jeongguk. But he is stupid enough to fall for an obvious setup.
It& #39;s late at night when he hears some commotion in the barn. So armed with his uncle& #39;s old shotgun, he heads outside, his pigs squealing loudly.
It& #39;s late at night when he hears some commotion in the barn. So armed with his uncle& #39;s old shotgun, he heads outside, his pigs squealing loudly.
Hurrying into the barn, Taehyung stops dead at the sight of Jeongguk standing there...
...holding one of the crying piglets.
"What the fuck do you think you& #39;re doing?" Taehyung demands.
"Saying hello to your animals. It was necessary."
"Why."
"To get you out of the house."
...holding one of the crying piglets.
"What the fuck do you think you& #39;re doing?" Taehyung demands.
"Saying hello to your animals. It was necessary."
"Why."
"To get you out of the house."
Taehyung points the shotgun at Jeongguk. "Put my pig down now."
Jeongguk smiles lazily but obeys, setting the piglet down, who runs right back to its momma. Jeongguk starts to walk forward.
"Keep your distance, dude," Taehyung warns.
Jeongguk keep walking closer.
Jeongguk smiles lazily but obeys, setting the piglet down, who runs right back to its momma. Jeongguk starts to walk forward.
"Keep your distance, dude," Taehyung warns.
Jeongguk keep walking closer.
Taehyung cocks the gun.
Jeongguk cocks an eyebrow before reaching out and wrapping a hand around the barrels. He crushes the metal easily between his fingers and bends it back like it were clay. He yanks it from his hand and throws it to the side with a smirk.
Jeongguk cocks an eyebrow before reaching out and wrapping a hand around the barrels. He crushes the metal easily between his fingers and bends it back like it were clay. He yanks it from his hand and throws it to the side with a smirk.
"What the fuck," Taehyung breathes, eyes wide. "You could have just taken it! Didn& #39;t have to break the thing, fucker."
Jeongguk shoves him back against the closest wall and Taehyung& #39;s winded.
"Do you ever shut up?" Jeongguk whispers, nose skimming Taehyung& #39;s neck.
Jeongguk shoves him back against the closest wall and Taehyung& #39;s winded.
"Do you ever shut up?" Jeongguk whispers, nose skimming Taehyung& #39;s neck.
Taehyung swallows, eyes squeezing shut and Jeongguk /smells/ him, taking a long, deep breath. "Ew."
"Your heart& #39;s pounding."
"Yeah, cause I& #39;m pissed off."
Jeongguk chuckles. "Sure you& #39;re not scared?"
"Of you?" Taehyung scoffs, hand curling into fists. "Please. You wish."
"Your heart& #39;s pounding."
"Yeah, cause I& #39;m pissed off."
Jeongguk chuckles. "Sure you& #39;re not scared?"
"Of you?" Taehyung scoffs, hand curling into fists. "Please. You wish."
Jeongguk& #39;s hand slides around Taehyung& #39;s waist, touching the bare skin of where his shirt has rucked up from sleep and his cold fingers make him shudder.
"You like that, baby?" Jeongguk croons lowly.
Taehyung& #39;s body tingles but he refuses to acknowledge it. "Drop dead. Again."
"You like that, baby?" Jeongguk croons lowly.
Taehyung& #39;s body tingles but he refuses to acknowledge it. "Drop dead. Again."
"It& #39;s okay to want it," Jeongguk whispers, tongue pressing against a vein in Taehyung& #39;s neck.
"I don& #39;t. And if you bite me, I will stake you and piss in your ashes."
Jeongguk chuckles, pinning his body against Taehyung& #39;s completely. "That you talking dirty to me?"
"I don& #39;t. And if you bite me, I will stake you and piss in your ashes."
Jeongguk chuckles, pinning his body against Taehyung& #39;s completely. "That you talking dirty to me?"
"I can get a lot dirtier than that, promise," Taehyung threatens.
"I bet." Jeongguk sighs, nuzzling at Taehyung& #39;s throat with an eager keen. "You smell so good..."
Taehyung& #39;s jaw flexes. "It& #39;s Old Spice. I& #39;ll buy you some to help cover up the smell of death."
"I bet." Jeongguk sighs, nuzzling at Taehyung& #39;s throat with an eager keen. "You smell so good..."
Taehyung& #39;s jaw flexes. "It& #39;s Old Spice. I& #39;ll buy you some to help cover up the smell of death."
Jeongguk licks a fat stripe from throat to ear and Taehyung gruffs, going tense. "Yummy," he sighs, nosing at Taehyung& #39;s cheek. He pulls back and smiles. "I won& #39;t bite you until you ask. And trust me, you will ask."
Taehyung scoffs quietly. "Don& #39;t hold your breath."
Taehyung scoffs quietly. "Don& #39;t hold your breath."
Finally Jeongguk steps back. "See you later, farm boy."
Taehyung& #39;s eyes narrow. "You owe me a gun."
In a flash, Jeongguk is gone, laughter tinkling after him. Taehyung scowls, picking up his broken gun.
"Stupid vampire."
He ignores his erection and has a cold fucking shower.
Taehyung& #39;s eyes narrow. "You owe me a gun."
In a flash, Jeongguk is gone, laughter tinkling after him. Taehyung scowls, picking up his broken gun.
"Stupid vampire."
He ignores his erection and has a cold fucking shower.
Taehyung doesn& #39;t cower away. He& #39;s not about to be forced to stay in his house once the sun goes out. Plus, he doesn& #39;t think Jeongguk actually would do anything to him.
"Not until I ask," he mutters under his breath as he mucks out the horses. "Have more chance of eating shit."
"Not until I ask," he mutters under his breath as he mucks out the horses. "Have more chance of eating shit."
"What a fucking creep." Taehyung& #39;s too busy ranting to himself that he doesn& #39;t hear the approaching footsteps. "I& #39;ll stake him and feed him to the pigs."
"Uh. Hello?"
Taehyung startles, head whipping around towards the voice. "Jesus, what theâ"
The guy panics. "I& #39;m sorry!"
"Uh. Hello?"
Taehyung startles, head whipping around towards the voice. "Jesus, what theâ"
The guy panics. "I& #39;m sorry!"
"I& #39;m here to pick up the stuff for the market?" the guy says and Taehyung frowns.
"Where& #39;s Dohun?"
"He& #39;s hurt his back, so he asked me to pick up his orders today. I& #39;m his nephew, Seojoon."
"Where& #39;s Dohun?"
"He& #39;s hurt his back, so he asked me to pick up his orders today. I& #39;m his nephew, Seojoon."
Taehyung nods slowly, eyes shifting down the driveway and indeed sees Dohun& #39;s familiar truck. He relaxes. "Tell him to be careful," he says as he sets the pitchfork down. "He& #39;s not getting any younger."
Seojoon chuckles, a deep throaty sound. "Try telling him that."
Seojoon chuckles, a deep throaty sound. "Try telling him that."
Taehyung gives his full attention to Seojoon, looking him over. He& #39;s tall, tanned and... pretty handsome, actually. He& #39;s got a big smile on and Taehyung can see under the flannel he& #39;s wearing that he& #39;s in good shape. Broad.
He clears his throat and heads for the kitchen.
He clears his throat and heads for the kitchen.
Seojoon follows him inside and Taehyung gestures to where he had everything ready for Dohun. Jams, bottled milk, cartons of eggs and buckets of fruit.
"Usually it takes a couple trips to get everything in the truck," Taehyung explains, but Seojoon shakes his head.
"I got it."
"Usually it takes a couple trips to get everything in the truck," Taehyung explains, but Seojoon shakes his head.
"I got it."
Taehyung watches in amazement as Seojoon stacks up all the crates and seemingly effortlessly lifts them all, not straining as he carries them out of the kitchen. "Is this all?"
"I..." Taehyung blinks. "Uh, yeah. Yeah, that& #39;s everything." He follows Seojoon out, still cautious.
"I..." Taehyung blinks. "Uh, yeah. Yeah, that& #39;s everything." He follows Seojoon out, still cautious.
He expects Seojoon to struggle, because the shit is /heavy/, but he loads it all onto the back of his truck with ease.
"I hate to be a burden, but do you think I could trouble you for a drink?" Seojoon asks, fanning his shirt and when he grins, Taehyung& #39;s heart goes & #39;oh fuck& #39;.
"I hate to be a burden, but do you think I could trouble you for a drink?" Seojoon asks, fanning his shirt and when he grins, Taehyung& #39;s heart goes & #39;oh fuck& #39;.
Taehyung finds himself swooning a little, the sweet manners making him giddy. "Yeah. Yeah, of course," he agrees, smiling himself. "Do you want some lemonade?"
Seojoon grins, sun beating down on his skin, making him sweat a little. He wipes his forehead. "I& #39;d love some."
Seojoon grins, sun beating down on his skin, making him sweat a little. He wipes his forehead. "I& #39;d love some."
Taehyung heads back to the kitchen, not expecting Seojoon to follow, but he does. He pours him a glass with fresh ice and hands it over.
"Thank you kindly," Seojoon says with a wink and Taehyung& #39;s thighs squeeze together, watching him drink and Seojoon watches him back.
"Thank you kindly," Seojoon says with a wink and Taehyung& #39;s thighs squeeze together, watching him drink and Seojoon watches him back.
Seojoon hands him the glass back once it& #39;s drained, chewing on a piece of ice. It shouldn& #39;t look hot, but it does. "You run this farm by yourself?"
Taehyung nods, setting the glass in the sink and misses the way Seojoon sniffs at the air, pulling a face. "Yep, just me."
Taehyung nods, setting the glass in the sink and misses the way Seojoon sniffs at the air, pulling a face. "Yep, just me."
Taehyung faces Seojoon, wiping his hands on his jeans. "Are you hungry? Can I fix you a snack?"
Seojoon chuckles softly. "That& #39;s very kind, but I should get going. Don& #39;t want everything to get warm in the truck."
"Okay. Tell your uncle I hope he feels better."
Seojoon chuckles softly. "That& #39;s very kind, but I should get going. Don& #39;t want everything to get warm in the truck."
"Okay. Tell your uncle I hope he feels better."
"I will. But maybe not too soon..." Seojoon says, smile soft and Taehyung laughs under his breath, flattered.
Seojoon heads on out and Taehyung watches him safely from the nets in his kitchen window. When he& #39;s gone, he fans himself, giggling.
"What a man."
Seojoon heads on out and Taehyung watches him safely from the nets in his kitchen window. When he& #39;s gone, he fans himself, giggling.
"What a man."
Taehyung& #39;s a little embarrassed to admit he& #39;s still thinking about Seojoon that night as he makes a banana cream pie for Dohun, his favourite.
"What& #39;s got you smiling?" a voice comes from the open back door and Taehyung startles yet again.
"For fuck sake!"
"What& #39;s got you smiling?" a voice comes from the open back door and Taehyung startles yet again.
"For fuck sake!"
Jeongguk raises his eyebrows, leaning against the doorway. "Someone& #39;s jumpy."
"Don& #39;t sneak up like that!" Taehyung snaps. "Or my heart is gonna give out."
"Join the club," Jeongguk scoffs. "What you doing?"
"I& #39;m making a pie."
"Looks disgusting."
Taehyung shoots him a look.
"Don& #39;t sneak up like that!" Taehyung snaps. "Or my heart is gonna give out."
"Join the club," Jeongguk scoffs. "What you doing?"
"I& #39;m making a pie."
"Looks disgusting."
Taehyung shoots him a look.
Jeongguk frowns. "And it stinks, too."
"You don& #39;t like the smell of bananas?"
"That doesn& #39;t smell like bananas, Taehyung. Smells like..."
Taehyung raises an eyebrow. "Like?"
"Like roadkill and... wet dog."
"You don& #39;t like the smell of bananas?"
"That doesn& #39;t smell like bananas, Taehyung. Smells like..."
Taehyung raises an eyebrow. "Like?"
"Like roadkill and... wet dog."
Taehyung lifts the pie up to his nose, giving a hard sniff. "What the fuck are you talking about?"
Jeongguk& #39;s nostrils flare and his eyes narrow, snapping to Taehyung. "Someone been here?"
"Why& #39;s that any of your business?"
"Because you& #39;re my business. Invite me in."
"Never."
Jeongguk& #39;s nostrils flare and his eyes narrow, snapping to Taehyung. "Someone been here?"
"Why& #39;s that any of your business?"
"Because you& #39;re my business. Invite me in."
"Never."
Jeongguk growls. "You let other people in but not me?"
Taehyung gives Jeongguk a disapproving look as he works on whipping the cream. "Was there something you wanted?"
"Do you really want me to answer that?"
"Do you have nothing better to do?"
Taehyung gives Jeongguk a disapproving look as he works on whipping the cream. "Was there something you wanted?"
"Do you really want me to answer that?"
"Do you have nothing better to do?"
"Are you gonna keep answering my questions with another question?"
"Are you?"
Jeongguk& #39;s jaw twinges. "I dislike you."
"Feeling& #39;s mutual, worm food."
"Then, again. Just let me feed on you and I& #39;ll be on my way."
Taehyung scoffs. "Gee, you make it sound so tempting."
"Are you?"
Jeongguk& #39;s jaw twinges. "I dislike you."
"Feeling& #39;s mutual, worm food."
"Then, again. Just let me feed on you and I& #39;ll be on my way."
Taehyung scoffs. "Gee, you make it sound so tempting."
"Who was in the house?"
Taehyung sighs sharply. "A guy came to pick up some produce for the market."
Jeongguk doesn& #39;t say anything for a moment. "That& #39;s all?"
"What do you mean?"
"Is that all he did?"
Taehyung frowns. "No, he took a shit on the rug. /Yes/, Jeongguk."
Taehyung sighs sharply. "A guy came to pick up some produce for the market."
Jeongguk doesn& #39;t say anything for a moment. "That& #39;s all?"
"What do you mean?"
"Is that all he did?"
Taehyung frowns. "No, he took a shit on the rug. /Yes/, Jeongguk."
"That& #39;s more likely than you think," Jeongguk mutters quietly.
"What?"
"Nothing. Don& #39;t let random people into your house."
Taehyung looks at Jeongguk.
Jeongguk looks at Taehyung.
"Aside from me," Jeongguk corrects obviously and Taehyung nods, sarcastic.
"What?"
"Nothing. Don& #39;t let random people into your house."
Taehyung looks at Jeongguk.
Jeongguk looks at Taehyung.
"Aside from me," Jeongguk corrects obviously and Taehyung nods, sarcastic.
"Do you like me? Is that what this is"
Taehyung almost gets whiplash from how quickly he looks up. "What."
"Is that why you won& #39;t let me feed on you? Cause I& #39;ll leave when it& #39;s done?"
Taehyung stares in utter shock over the sheer idiocy. "Yes, Jeongguk. You& #39;ve figured it out."
Taehyung almost gets whiplash from how quickly he looks up. "What."
"Is that why you won& #39;t let me feed on you? Cause I& #39;ll leave when it& #39;s done?"
Taehyung stares in utter shock over the sheer idiocy. "Yes, Jeongguk. You& #39;ve figured it out."
Jeongguk sighs, running a hand through his hair. "Listen, baby."
"âdon& #39;t call me thatâ"
"I don& #39;t get into things with... your kind."
"My kindâ human?"
"You& #39;re just..." Jeongguk shrugs. "Not my type. Only type you are to me is a blood type."
"...I actually fucking hate you."
"âdon& #39;t call me thatâ"
"I don& #39;t get into things with... your kind."
"My kindâ human?"
"You& #39;re just..." Jeongguk shrugs. "Not my type. Only type you are to me is a blood type."
"...I actually fucking hate you."
"Oh my god," Taehyung laughs, almost hysterical as he rubs his face. "You& #39;re a vampire fuck boy. A literal immortal fuck boy."
Jeongguk frowns. "What& #39;s that?"
Taehyung shakes his head, hands dragging down his cheeks. "Did they all originate from you? Are you their leader?"
Jeongguk frowns. "What& #39;s that?"
Taehyung shakes his head, hands dragging down his cheeks. "Did they all originate from you? Are you their leader?"
Jeongguk& #39;s mouth opens and closes. "I don& #39;t know what the fuck you& #39;re talking about half the time! Leader of what?"
"King Fuck. That& #39;s what they call you, I bet."
Jeongguk& #39;s face relaxes and Taehyung realises how that sounds when he starts looking cocky. "Hah. Well..."
"Ew."
"King Fuck. That& #39;s what they call you, I bet."
Jeongguk& #39;s face relaxes and Taehyung realises how that sounds when he starts looking cocky. "Hah. Well..."
"Ew."
"So what you& #39;re saying is that you want to feed on me and then have nothing to do with me ever again," Taehyung reiterates as he scoops the cream onto the pie.
Jeongguk grins. "Exactly! You get it."
"Yeah, I get it," Taehyung nods, licking cream off his finger. "I suuuure do."
Jeongguk grins. "Exactly! You get it."
"Yeah, I get it," Taehyung nods, licking cream off his finger. "I suuuure do."
Taehyung sets the used bowl in the sink. "But you also wanna fuck while you feed, right?"
Jeongguk nods. "That& #39;s how these things usually go."
"Because I& #39;ll be desperate for it."
"That& #39;s correct."
Taehyung hums, still sucking on his finger as he approaches Jeongguk slowly.
Jeongguk nods. "That& #39;s how these things usually go."
"Because I& #39;ll be desperate for it."
"That& #39;s correct."
Taehyung hums, still sucking on his finger as he approaches Jeongguk slowly.
"Is it normal for me to... no, never mind," Taehyung sighs.
"What? What is it? Tell me."
Taehyung leans back against the counter in front of the door. "Just... wondering if it& #39;s normal to feel so... turned on," he whispers, "just being around you."
Jeongguk smirks.
"What? What is it? Tell me."
Taehyung leans back against the counter in front of the door. "Just... wondering if it& #39;s normal to feel so... turned on," he whispers, "just being around you."
Jeongguk smirks.
"That& #39;s completely normal," Jeongguk says. "You humans can& #39;t help yourselves. It& #39;s okay, it& #39;s natural."
Taehyung bites his tongue and reaches up to start undoing his shirt. "And you& #39;d help me?"
Jeongguk nods, eyes looking brighter. "Yes. Invite me in and I can look after you."
Taehyung bites his tongue and reaches up to start undoing his shirt. "And you& #39;d help me?"
Jeongguk nods, eyes looking brighter. "Yes. Invite me in and I can look after you."
"You can?" Taehyung pouts, undoing another button, watching Jeongguk& #39;s eyes follow his fingers. "God, I feel like I& #39;m..."
Jeongguk licks his lips. "Like you& #39;re what, baby?"
"Like I& #39;m /aching/," Taehyung sighs, head dropping back to expose his throat and Jeongguk groans.
Jeongguk licks his lips. "Like you& #39;re what, baby?"
"Like I& #39;m /aching/," Taehyung sighs, head dropping back to expose his throat and Jeongguk groans.
Taehyung pushes himself forward towards Jeongguk. "It& #39;s like a fire& #39;s inside me," he whispers, taking little steps.
Jeongguk nods, throat bobbing. "A fire?"
"Yeah. I& #39;m all warm." Taehyung reaches out and presses a hand against Jeongguk& #39;s chest, bodies getting closer. "Tingly."
Jeongguk nods, throat bobbing. "A fire?"
"Yeah. I& #39;m all warm." Taehyung reaches out and presses a hand against Jeongguk& #39;s chest, bodies getting closer. "Tingly."
Jeongguk& #39;s eyes go to Taehyung& #39;s lips as he sidles up close enough for their chests to touch. "Tingly," he repeats, voice quiet.
"Feels so good," Taehyung sighs, tilting his head and letting his eyes close. When he opens them again, Jeongguk looks a little lost for words.
"Feels so good," Taehyung sighs, tilting his head and letting his eyes close. When he opens them again, Jeongguk looks a little lost for words.
Taehyung tuts softly, pouting and Jeongguk blinks at him with hazy eyes. "Think it& #39;s acid reflux." He steps back and kicks the door shut behind him.
"Wahâ Taehyung."
Taehyung puts the pie in the fridge and grabs himself an anti-acid, shaking the pack at Jeongguk. "Goodnight!"
"Wahâ Taehyung."
Taehyung puts the pie in the fridge and grabs himself an anti-acid, shaking the pack at Jeongguk. "Goodnight!"
"This isn& #39;t funny," Jeongguk growls after him as he turns all the lights off and heads upstairs. "You invite me in right now!"
Silence.
Jeongguk exhales sharply, turning and storming away.
And this time, it& #39;s him the one with the tight pants.
"Fucking humans."
Silence.
Jeongguk exhales sharply, turning and storming away.
And this time, it& #39;s him the one with the tight pants.
"Fucking humans."
The next day, Taehyung takes his perfectly good-smelling pieâthank you, bloodsuckerâto Dohun& #39;s place. Parking his truck, he heads around back and slows at the sight of Seojoon up on the roof, shirt off and sweating.
Lord have mercy.
"Hey," Seojoon calls down when he spots him.
Lord have mercy.
"Hey," Seojoon calls down when he spots him.
"Hi," Taehyung returns, can& #39;t help but grin. Wow. "Where& #39;s your uncle?"
"He& #39;s at the doctor& #39;s," Seojoon says, climbing down the roof, giving Taehyung a nice view of his ass in those jeans, damn. He grins as he faces Taehyung, wiping his hands on a rag. "What you got there?"
"He& #39;s at the doctor& #39;s," Seojoon says, climbing down the roof, giving Taehyung a nice view of his ass in those jeans, damn. He grins as he faces Taehyung, wiping his hands on a rag. "What you got there?"
"Oh, uh. A pie. It& #39;s his favourite. Thought it make him feel better."
"That& #39;s really nice of you, Taehyung, thank you." Seojoon carefully takes the pie. "Do you wanna come inside?"
& #39;Do /you/ wanna come inside?& #39; Taehyung wants to ask.
Fuck, he needs to get laid.
"Can& #39;t."
"That& #39;s really nice of you, Taehyung, thank you." Seojoon carefully takes the pie. "Do you wanna come inside?"
& #39;Do /you/ wanna come inside?& #39; Taehyung wants to ask.
Fuck, he needs to get laid.
"Can& #39;t."
"Errands to run," Taehyung regretfully declines.
"That& #39;s too bad," Seojoon says and gives Taehyung a look like his offer wasn& #39;t entirely innocent. "Maybe another time."
"Yes." Taehyung nods, maybe too frantic. "I would like that, yes."
"That& #39;s too bad," Seojoon says and gives Taehyung a look like his offer wasn& #39;t entirely innocent. "Maybe another time."
"Yes." Taehyung nods, maybe too frantic. "I would like that, yes."
Taking another moment to just stare at Seojoon& #39; bare chest, he says a goodbye before he leaves quickly, not needing the temptation.
He thinks about Seojoon for the whole day. About his big arms, how his pecs were sculpted beautifully, how his thighs looked in his tight jeans...
He thinks about Seojoon for the whole day. About his big arms, how his pecs were sculpted beautifully, how his thighs looked in his tight jeans...
As soon as Taehyung gets back home after a long day, he takes off his pants and lays down on his bed. Getting a hand around himself, he lets all the thoughts of Seojoon return to him.
Big hands.
Sweaty skin.
Friendly smile.
Sharp fangs.
...wait.
Taehyung& #39;s eyes snap open.
Big hands.
Sweaty skin.
Friendly smile.
Sharp fangs.
...wait.
Taehyung& #39;s eyes snap open.
No. A slip. Definitely a slip.
Taking a deep breath, Taehyung& #39;s imagination gravitates back to sun-kissed skin and a charming personality.
He lets his eyes drift closed again and works his hand back around his dick, letting his imagination run wild with thoughts of Seojoon.
Taking a deep breath, Taehyung& #39;s imagination gravitates back to sun-kissed skin and a charming personality.
He lets his eyes drift closed again and works his hand back around his dick, letting his imagination run wild with thoughts of Seojoon.
Taehyung pictures Seojoon laying on top of him, how he& #39;d feel pressed against him, how his lips would feel against his own.
He can see it so clearly, imagines Seojook kissing down his chest, down his belly, past his hip and over his thigh.
He& #39;d slide his fingers in his hair...
He can see it so clearly, imagines Seojook kissing down his chest, down his belly, past his hip and over his thigh.
He& #39;d slide his fingers in his hair...
Maybe he& #39;d suck bruises into Taehyung& #39;s thighs, bite marks into them. He pictures looking down at that pretty face and meets big, round eyes and long dark hair.
"It& #39;s okay to want it, Taehyung..." and then he& #39;d sink his fangs in and...
Taehyung sits up abruptly, hand stopping.
"It& #39;s okay to want it, Taehyung..." and then he& #39;d sink his fangs in and...
Taehyung sits up abruptly, hand stopping.
What the fuck is wrong with him.
He is /not/ interested in Jeongguk. Absolutely not.
No, no, no. No chance.
He& #39;s rude and entitled and probably a psychopath.
Taehyung does not want to have sex with Jeongguk.
He is /not/ interested in Jeongguk. Absolutely not.
No, no, no. No chance.
He& #39;s rude and entitled and probably a psychopath.
Taehyung does not want to have sex with Jeongguk.
And that& #39;s what he keeps telling himself for the rest of the week.
But every single time he tries to get off. Pop. There he is, just living it up in Taehyung& #39;s imagination.
And each and every time, Taehyung will blue ball himself out of pure spite for imaginary Jeongguk.
But every single time he tries to get off. Pop. There he is, just living it up in Taehyung& #39;s imagination.
And each and every time, Taehyung will blue ball himself out of pure spite for imaginary Jeongguk.
That& #39;s really telling him.
Taehyung not jerking off to someone who doesn& #39;t even know it...
Logic.
Maybe it& #39;s the summer heat. Maybe it& #39;s going to his head and he& #39;s losing it.
It& #39;s been a while since he& #39;s last had sex, that& #39;s definitely a reason too. Jeongguk& #39;s not special.
Taehyung not jerking off to someone who doesn& #39;t even know it...
Logic.
Maybe it& #39;s the summer heat. Maybe it& #39;s going to his head and he& #39;s losing it.
It& #39;s been a while since he& #39;s last had sex, that& #39;s definitely a reason too. Jeongguk& #39;s not special.
All he needs is to get some ass.
Pure and simple. Just needs to get laid and he& #39;ll feel better.
So Taehyung looks through his phone, hits up a guy he& #39;s hooked up with in the past, and in the matter of a few minutes, it& #39;s set up.
Taehyung has a dick appointment.
Pure and simple. Just needs to get laid and he& #39;ll feel better.
So Taehyung looks through his phone, hits up a guy he& #39;s hooked up with in the past, and in the matter of a few minutes, it& #39;s set up.
Taehyung has a dick appointment.
It gives him the chance to freshen up, put on some nice clothes, put effort in. He feels good, feels sexy.
It& #39;s not long until he has to leave when there& #39;s a knock at the door, and he stops as he rounds the corner when he sees the familiar face staring at him through the glass.
It& #39;s not long until he has to leave when there& #39;s a knock at the door, and he stops as he rounds the corner when he sees the familiar face staring at him through the glass.
Taehyung sighs in immediate frustration. "Why."
"Because I felt like it," comes Jeongguk& #39;s voice. "Now open up."
He debates it. He really does. But he knows Jeongguk won& #39;t leave him alone until he entertains him for a minute. Opening the door, he scowls. "What now."
"Because I felt like it," comes Jeongguk& #39;s voice. "Now open up."
He debates it. He really does. But he knows Jeongguk won& #39;t leave him alone until he entertains him for a minute. Opening the door, he scowls. "What now."
Jeongguk looks him over, eyes slowly lingering from top to bottom and Taehyung grits his teeth tight. "You look tasty. Coming to the club?"
Taehyung scoffs. "No chance. I& #39;m meeting someone."
"Oh?" Jeongguk purses his lips. "To have sex?"
"That& #39;s the plan, yeah."
"I see."
Taehyung scoffs. "No chance. I& #39;m meeting someone."
"Oh?" Jeongguk purses his lips. "To have sex?"
"That& #39;s the plan, yeah."
"I see."
They stare at each other in silence.
"Can I come?" Jeongguk asks.
"No? Of course you can& #39;t."
"Why? I& #39;m curious." Jeongguk leans back from the doorway, slowly pacing.
"About?"
"To see how bad your taste is, obviously. Must be terrible to pass up on me."
"Can I come?" Jeongguk asks.
"No? Of course you can& #39;t."
"Why? I& #39;m curious." Jeongguk leans back from the doorway, slowly pacing.
"About?"
"To see how bad your taste is, obviously. Must be terrible to pass up on me."
Taehyung reaches up to rub his forehead, can feel a headache forming. "How is it possible to despise someone so much so quickly?"
"Who& #39;s this person you& #39;re meeting?"
"Just some guy."
"Is it a date?"
"No," Taehyung sighs. "It& #39;s a booty call."
Jeongguk blinks. "A what?"
"Who& #39;s this person you& #39;re meeting?"
"Just some guy."
"Is it a date?"
"No," Taehyung sighs. "It& #39;s a booty call."
Jeongguk blinks. "A what?"
"That& #39;s what it& #39;s called, you old fuck. Now move," Taehyung mutters, grabbing his keys off the side of the table and shoving his shoes on before he leaves. "I& #39;m gonna be late."
He locks the door while Jeongguk keeps leering at him.
"What."
"I didn& #39;t expect you to come out."
He locks the door while Jeongguk keeps leering at him.
"What."
"I didn& #39;t expect you to come out."
"Was I not meant to?" Taehyung mutters, stepping around Jeongguk to head for his truck.
"You& #39;re bitchier than usual today," Jeongguk comments from in front of him, already standing beside his truck. "Got a killer scarecrow terrorizing your farm or something?"
"You& #39;re bitchier than usual today," Jeongguk comments from in front of him, already standing beside his truck. "Got a killer scarecrow terrorizing your farm or something?"
Annoyingly, Taehyung knows he& #39;s right. He& #39;s frustrated a lot lately and seeing Jeongguk looking soâ like Jeongguk.
It& #39;s making it worse.
He climbs into the truck and once again, Jeongguk& #39;s already there, sitting in the passenger& #39;s seat.
It has goosebumps rising on his arms.
It& #39;s making it worse.
He climbs into the truck and once again, Jeongguk& #39;s already there, sitting in the passenger& #39;s seat.
It has goosebumps rising on his arms.
âGet out, Jeongguk,â Taehyung tells him, starting the engine.
âYouâre gonna cave soon. I can smell it on you.â
Taehyungâs head snaps to Jeongguk. âWhat?â
âYou want me,â Jeongguk says. âAnd you hate it.â
Taehyung scoffs, paranoid. Can vampires read thoughts? âNot true.â
âYouâre gonna cave soon. I can smell it on you.â
Taehyungâs head snaps to Jeongguk. âWhat?â
âYou want me,â Jeongguk says. âAnd you hate it.â
Taehyung scoffs, paranoid. Can vampires read thoughts? âNot true.â
Jeongguk slides across the bench seat to sit closer to Taehyung, arm behind his back. âBet you think about me all the time, donât you?â
âNo,â Taehyung lies without missing a beat. âI only remember you when you come bother me.â
Jeongguk hums low and Taehyungâs heart jumps.
âNo,â Taehyung lies without missing a beat. âI only remember you when you come bother me.â
Jeongguk hums low and Taehyungâs heart jumps.