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Seokjin sat quietly at the end of the kitchen table, where Taehyung leaned on the counter with a cup of sweet coffee in his hands.

"She...was a charming girl." Jungkook nibbled on the end of a pancake. "I thought I was crazy, because I'm gay and all, and the fact that I was falling in love with a girl. We dated for three years, and she signed the contract with me. But then she said...she said s-she used a love potion on me to make me fall in love with her. Obviously it faded off after the three years but then she started starving me," Jungkook's voice strained, "and I became weak. People thought we broke up, but she kept beating and..."

Seokjin held his hand as his eyes grew wide, his face paling. "...she hurt me...threatened to kill me if I tried to drink someone else's blood and then you gave me yours..." Seokjin saw Taehyung's eyes flash in the corner. "...and she starved me for seven more months."

Seokjin tutted, warmly rubbing the younger's back as he sobbed into his hands, his figure shaking nervously. "Don't cry, Kook. We'll take care of you." Seokjin hesitantly kissed his forehead and he flinched as he saw Taehyung's fist clench up. "Don't cry..." He pressed his lips against Jungkook's hand and Taehyung snapped.

"Jeez, Seokjin, make it any more obvious!"

Both Jungkook and Seokjin jumped at Taehyung's sudden raise of voice, and as he turned around to face him, he was suddenly scooping Seokjin off the chair and smashing his back to a wall, breathing heavily.

"What are you doing?!" Seokjin snapped, unfazed by Taehyung's glowering red eyes. "We have to get more information!"

"Why are you being so touchy with him?" Taehyung's lip curled. "I don't like it. You kiss him on the forehead, the mouth. What's next—his dick?"

Seokjin fumed. "It won't be a first, then!"

Taehyung froze. "What?"

His cheeks flushed and he saw Jungkook hide his face into his hands in embarrassment. "I was drunk one time and I asked to give Jungkook a blowjob." He crossed his arms and stared with an eyebrow raised at Taehyung. "So, there."

"And did you?" Taehyung hoarsely asked, his soft puppy eyes showing through his cold demeanor.

"Yep." Seokjin pushed Taehyung off of him and sat back down in front of Jungkook. "Now, if you're going to be so stubborn, go into your room. I need more information."

And Taehyung gaped as his lover clasped hands with Jungkook again and resumed talking.

Well, after seven months he couldn't really have expected their relationship to be perfectly stable, could he?

-

"Oh, yes, that's fine."

Seokjin walked down the streets, wearing his crisp suit that waved softly in the breeze, earning a couple of interested and flirtatious looks from girls around him. He smiled shyly in response before chatting quietly with his manager, talking about some stocks to look through after his long break, which most had been kept fairly average.

He stopped by a supermarket, sifting through a couple of the frozen goods eagerly. His eyes were round with excitement as he searched through a couple of his favorite foods and picked out a bag of pasta and some snacks, wondering if he should pick up some soup for Jungkook, remembering that the younger loved tomato basil.

"Yes, you can call me back later if you're busy," Seokjin inspected the container of soup and frowned. "Alright, goodbye."

As he picked up the cardboard wrapped soup containers, he immediately dropped them with a hiss of pain, clutching his poor ring finger that had a small drop of blood welling up on a cut from the thick object and Seokjin glowered a little, before wiping his hand tight on the black of his suit and shaking his hand, picking up the soup again. It was just a cut, he could handle it. Maybe he could have Taehyung even lick it: those vampiristic powers could come in handy when Seokjin hurts himself like this.

He quickly paid for his treats, having a tense and awkward conversation with the touchy cashier that would no doubt be fired instantly if Seokjin had complained of the way she had tugged a bit suggestively at his necktie and brushing her long, polished nails on Seokjin's wrists whenever she could. He made a quick mental note not to go to that supermarket again; they had expensive ice cream, anyways.

"Hey, pretty."

Seokjin flinched and whirled around at the voice and glowered at the blonde standing smugly behind him. "Tae? What are you doing here?"

The vampire shrugged, leaning against the wall and avoiding the creeped looks from passing people as Taehyung's eyes glowed red. Seokjin panicked and he leaped over to cover his eyes, gritting his teeth as Taehyung laughed. "What? Is something wrong? Do you not want the world to know that the great CEO Kim Seokjin is dating a vampire?"

Seokjin opened his mouth to respond but yelped when he was shoved against a wall and Taehyung drew his hand up and towards his mouth. At first, he was confused.

Oh, the paper cut.

Taehyung licked softly over the stinging wound and Seokjin leaned in, humiliated as a couple of people began to crowd around them, a soft murmur arising in the air.

"Isn't that Kim Seokjin?"

"Who is that? is he gay? Bisexual?"

Seokjin's cheeks grew hot and he buried his face into Taehyung's chest as the taller licked over the wound, humming at the sweet taste. "Mm, you're feeding me when we get home." He rumbled, his free hand tracing down to softly grope his ass, acting unaware of the people who crowded around them.!

There was a gasp, and "Oh my God!" 's were heard. Seokjin whimpered and that was it, Taehyung lifted the boy up and ran, leaving the people confused.

-

"Ah, Taehyung!"

Seokjin bit down on his swollen lips, eyes round as he felt himself be stretched open with Taehyung's length, his thighs shaking. Taehyung's large hands were gripped gently on his hips as he pushed in, groaning softly when Seokjin's velveteen walls clenched tightly around him.

"Shh, baby, Jungkook's still here..." Taehyung whispered, licking over the spilling bite wound he had made moments ago, moaning at the deliciously sweet taste on his tongue. "You wouldn't want him to hea—?"

"B...blood."

Taehyung lifted his head, followed by Seokjin. Jungkook was standing, rigid by the door, his eyes a blazing shade of red as he gazed at Seokjin's naked body. "Blood," he repeated, licking his thin lips, causing Seokjin to shiver. But Taehyung growled defensively, barking a little protectively as Jungkook drew closer, his bathrobe slipping off until it was just hanging lewdly on his waist.

"Fuck," Seokjin moaned, staring pitifully up at Taehyung, "m-master, please..."

Taehyung rutted his hips forward angrily, and Seokjin squealed. "What? You want his cock in your mouth while I'm fucking you behind? What a whore." He stared hard at Jungkook, before grabbing the ravenette's hair and ramming him close to his chest, biting down hard on Jungkook's neck, sucking the blood that spurted out.

Jungkook gasped and whimpered, growing weak as Taehyung sucked and drank his blood until he was just that scrawny boy that Seokjin knew days ago.

Taehyung pulled away. "Hm, that was delicious," Taehyung licked his lips and shoved the now-skinny boy towards Seokjin, who had his mouth agape when Taehyung rolled his hips gently as Jungkook's mouth leaned closer to the bite mark on Seokjin's neck. "I wouldn't mind having a threesome." He grinned as Seokjin choked on his saliva, Jungkook lapping hungrily at Seokjin's blood. "How about it? You want master's cock up your ass and Jungkook's down your throat you filthy cockslut?"

Seokjin's cock twitched at that question.

"Y-yes master."