It was another cloudy morning when Seokjin woke up, curled up warmly in the tight embrace of Taehyung. He yawned widely, outstretching his jaws and wiggling his toes, only to yelp in surprise and shoot up as he saw Officer Lee sitting at the end of the bed with a disapproving expression.

"Good morning." He said flatly, glowering at Taehyung who shifted awake slightly.

Seokjin sighed, hiding his bare upper body with the blankets. "Don't you think this is too much?" He asked, watching as Lee lifted an eyebrow questioningly. "Waiting for us to wake up?"

"I will assure your safety, Seokjin." Officer Lee swore, eyes round. "I'll make sure this vile thing never drinks your blood again."

Seokjin blew out an exasperated breath. "Look, Lee, the thing is, Taehyung needs to drink my blood to live."

"Don't let him." Lee interrupted. "He'd die, won't he?"

Seokjin's eyelid twitched. "If he dies, I die, too." He pushed Taehyung away as the younger sleepily leaned in to nibble along his collarbone, unaware of Lee's presence. "Could you give us a moment? Taehyung needs to eat."

Lee blinked in disbelief. "You're letting him drink your blood."

"He's my boyfriend, Lee." He moaned, exasperated.

"Yes, and he's a vampire." Lee looked accusingly at Taehyung. "Did he brainwash you?"

"Lee. Out!"

Still scowling, Officer Lee stood and left, shutting the door with a click, but not after making a show of the fact that he had fresh new silver bullets.

Taehyung's eyes opened widely now. "Seokjin, you wouldn't mind if I killed that officer, would you?" His breath was warm; and smelled surprisingly of lavender. Did vampires just have naturally good hygiene? He was jealous.

Seokjin tilted his head to the side as Taehyung began to snuffle against the skin, searching for a good spot to drink. "I wish, but you know they'd just upper the security." He flinched as Taehyung's fangs sank in, and the familiar hot pleasure ran through his veins. "No sex?" He asked in surprise as Taehyung pulled back, lapping over the wound to heal it.

Taehyung sighed. "You might get pregnant." He scratched the nape of his neck awkwardly. "A-and I don't know if I'm ready for a child yet. Maybe in the future."

Seokjin spluttered. "Pregnant?"

"Your body smells different." Taehyung put his nose in the crook of Seokjin's neck. "Still good, but slightly more... milky, I guess. You smell like a female."

Seokjin cupped his stomach. "There's gonna be a baby here?"

Taehyung smiled affectionately. "Yes, my prince. And the baby will be beautiful, if we do plan on having one."

Seokjin smiled back amusedly. "Are you saying you're good-looking?" Seokjin ruffled Taehyung's sandy blonde hair. Taehyung laughed and kissed him softly.

"No, I'm saying you're pretty." Taehyung hugged the older's thin waist, rocking him around when the door slammed open and surprise, surprise, Lee opened the door with a (more surprise) angry expression.

"Out, out!" Lee snapped, and Seokjin felt Taehyung tense up angrily against him. "I'm tired of hearing this lovey dovey shit!"

"Quiet, you'll scare the baby." Taehyung cupped Seokjin's stomach protectively, although no baby was present there. He smirked and pressed his lips behind Seokjin's ear. "Can we at least tease him a little?"

With a small little sigh, Seokjin looked up at Lee; pouting. "I want my baby to be as healthy and strong like Taehyung, officer, so please lower your voice." Taehyung snickered at Lee's suddenly pale face.

"Let's go." Lee said, swallowing. Although, Seokjin noted, his voice was suddenly quieter.

-

"Do werewolves exist?"

Jimin stared irritably up at his husband, rolling his eyes as Namjoon seemed inevitably interested in those goddamn wolves, after hearing wolves howl in the distance yesterday during the full moon while they were having a steamy love session, Namjoon was set on seeing one.

The truth was, they did exist, but Jimin hated them. They were filthy, no doubt powerful and brutal with force and mating. They weren't as gentle or as caring as vampires, more rough and desperate, chasing after orgasms as quickly as possible, strict and although they cherished their own "eternal love" beliefs as strongly as vampires did, Jimin always thought that vampires were much more romantic.

"Are you done?" Namjoon's soft voice snapped Jimin out of his thoughts, and Jimin stood up, leaving his shoe laces tied tightly, softly caressing Namjoon's tummy as the older seemed to be in a bit of pain, puffing out his cheeks.

"Yes. Is our little Joon Jr. feeling okay as well?" Jimin cooed, kissing against Namjoon's belly, pushing the soft maternity shirt up an rubbing the slight bump. A pink hue dusted Namjoon's cheeks and he looked away, biting his lip, evidently happy that Jimin was so excited to have another child. After the incident with their first one, Jimin was set on protecting Namjoon and the baby the best he could, snarling at every person that passed by when they went out for walks. Although it may sound weird, but Namjoon was glad for the protection, happy to let Jimin fret and coo over his baby's soft kicks and slight movements.

"Now, it'll be painful." Jimin had warned, softly laying his lover down onto the bed after a heated blood-drinking session. "Our baby is half-vampire, and you're only a human. We can't go to the hospital, but I know a couple of angels that will help birth our child, okay?" Namjoon had stared worriedly up at him. "The baby needs blood instead of milk, and you'll have to feed that to him or her until they're old enough to hunt themselves."

And Namjoon was content with that, happy to know his plasma would feed his baby's life, knowing that it already fed his husband and allowed him to sleep with a full belly. After hearing stories of Jimin starving during the times as a teenager during the 1900's, Namjoon was always making sure Jimin was full before going to bed.

"Alright, Joon, I'm gonna go pick up some groceries. Do you want to eat some kimchi stew tonight?" Jimin asked, kissing Namjoon's golden-tanned elbow.

Namjoon blinked. "You're not supposed to eat spicy foods when you're pregnant, though." Although his mouth watered at the thought of the stew.

Jimin rolled his eyes. "No, you're not. But when your baby is carrying vampire blood, you can." Jimin smiled cheekily as Namjoon's eyes lit up. "I told you, our baby only needs blood, and we need to make sure your blood is healthy all the time for a strong baby."

And Namjoon was happy with that, feeling a bit prideful since he could eat anything he'd like, leaving Jimin to smile amusedly as he trotted to the closest supermarket.

-

"Is that headache still bothering you?"

Taehyung hunched over kitchen sink, his breaths coming in short pants, and Seokjin crouched worriedly over him. During the afternoon, while Seokjin and Taehyung were out drinking coffee, the vampire had suddenly dropped his steaming hot drink on a random child's lap, to which he did not apologize to despite the mother's furious yells, and had dashed out of the shop, clutching his head while moaning in pain.

Taehyung opened his eyes, leaning back. One of his eyes were red, one a slight sort of orange shade. "Y-your eyes," Seokjin cooed, tapping his lover's shoulders as Taehyung ultimately felt another wave of pain and leaned against him for support. He was shocked further when his shoulder began to become damp, and realized that the vampire was crying. What was hurting him this badly?

"Tae?" Seokjin whispered. "Do we need to go to the hospital?"

Taehyung shook his head, hissing. "No, I'm fine." He grabbed Seokjin's hands. "J-Just lock the doors and windows when you sleep." He suddenly stared at him wildly. "Don't let go of my hand, please."

Feeling nervous, Seokjin nodded, the rising sense of panic causing him to be unable to respond. He leaned up to kiss him, hoping to ease the pain, but the vampire simply smiled weakly and closed his eyes, scrunching up his fists painfully tight around Seokjin's.

Night came around fast, and Seokjin was still up, but Taehyung had fallen fast asleep on the bed. Seokjin was anxious; would Taehyung go crazy and drink his blood again while he slept? Officer Lee wasn't here, muttering about how he had to check up on his sickly mother, and Jimin was probably busy with Namjoon, having heard that his friend was pregnant again.

Suddenly, Seokjin felt a tight uncomfortableness in his bladder and he sighed. He needed to pee. Slipping his hand out of Taehyung's grip, he trudged over to the bathroom, gently closing the door, and relieved himself.

"Should I give him some painkillers?" Seokjin wondered, before realizing with a jolt that Taehyung hadn't eaten his blood before he slept. He'd probably wake up starving!

Hurriedly zipping his pants up, Seokjin burst out of the bathroom. "Tae—you should probably eat," he said, unbuttoning the top button before pausing as he realized the bed was empty. "Tae?"

"...-Jin!"

Seokjin whirled around, spotting Taehyung crawling towards him with blazing red eyes, his face contorted with pain. But his eyes seemed distant, as if he wasn't really looking at him.

"No!"

Seokjin flinched, and Taehyung whirled past him, with the vampire continuously screaming and suddenly sobbing, tugging at his hairs violently.

"No, come back, come back!" Taehyung grabbled at a pillow, gasping and gulping for air. He suddenly started to let out desperate choking noises, clawing at his neck, so roughly that Seokjin could see him tear his flesh and start to bleed. "Come back, comebackcomeba—"

Seokjin shook himself from his second of shock and grabbed onto Taehyung's hand, panicking: "Tae, it's o-okay, I'm right here!"

Taehyung's eyes abruptly turned back to normal. He looked, exhaustedly, up at Seokjin, tears still staining his cheeks, blood dripping down his neck, which was surprising. He had always thought that vampires didn't bleed, but he guessed wrong. "Jin," he mumbled, hugging him tight. "Jin, I told you not to let go."

Seokjin huffed into his neck. "What happened? Did you think I left you?"

"I told you not to let go," he echoed quietly.

"I had to pee," Seokjin answered meekly, staring as Taehyung swallowed and stared at him, the wounds on his neck beginning to heal quickly, leaving faint scars. "I-I'm sorry, I just drank too much water earlier."

Taehyung sighed shakily, still trembling violently. "You know how much I love you, right?" Taehyung breathed, lips wobbling as he kissed Seokjin.

Seokjin nodded before pulling away, only to be roughly grabbed back by Taehyung and pulled down. "No, stay here. Stay with me, don't let go until tomorrow morning."

Seokjin didn't hesitate. "Okay."

-

The headache was excruciating.

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When Seokjin had taken a quick trip to the bathroom he was jerked awake with a pounding headache, waves of nausea and hallucinations. He was confused, and panicked when he tried to find Seokjin, only to turn around and see him dead on the bed, his blood seemingly trickling everywhere, only to realize his blood was also on his hands.

deathdeathdeathdeath

"No! Come back!" Taehyung screeched, grabbing at Seokjin's limp body. His hands shook. He had killed him! He had killed Seokjin!

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Then suddenly warm hands tapped his shoulder and hugged him tight, and the pain and nausea vanished. Taehyung felt a soft, sweet-smelling breath on his neck as a gentle voice murmured, "I'm right here," and he turned around to see Seokjin gazing at him, eyes round with worry.

Taehyung had then realized something was wrong. Raising shaky hands, Taehyung hugged Seokjin closer, tears spilling from his eyes.

"Don't leave me."