Taehyung was gagged and restrained to a pitiful metal chair that he could probably snap in half with his fingers only, but the fact that the goddamn device that his own boyfriend had invented kept ringing in the background. The agonizing ringing noise that was undetected by humans, causing him to grow a pounding headache and several cramps and waves of nausea hit him like trucks. If it was cheaper, it'd be everywhere, but luckily his lover had made it cost almost billions of dollars for one of the handheld devices.

A low chuckle caused Taehyung to look up weakly, ignoring the hunched figure of Jimin in the chair next to him. Jimin had always been sensitive to noise, who knew how awful the boy had it? He had fainted in the first couple of minutes the noise had begun, even vomiting up some pink-tinted liquid around the gag which Taehyung assumed was blood and bile, but he wouldn't dwell on it, seeing that his own stomach was churning at the noise of literal insanity screeching in his ears.

"Man, these are really fuckin' handy," the officer that stepped in was irritably familiar and Taehyung growled a little pitifully around his gag, curling his lip. "If only they weren't so expensive..."

His eyes flashed red as the officer lifted up what looked like a small vile of crystal clean water and his legs shook. Lee smirked and tipped his head. "What? Scared of a little holy water?" He unscrewed the cap and threw the liquids at him, causing Taehyung to choke and scream, slightly muffled around the gag. His bare flesh felt as if it were being scalded against with lava and he squirmed in the chair to no avail, he had no strength left in his body without Seokjin's blood.

Seokjin. Where did they take his love?

"Mm, your little friend's passed out." Lee threw the leftover droplets of the water on Jimin's head, but the vampire didn't move. "And your...boyfriends are being questioned. Don't worry, they're in much better places and conditions than you all. After all, they're still human."

Taehyung could only growl weakly as Officer Lee smirked, sending him a little wink before sauntering out of the room and slamming the door shut, swallowing Taehyung and Jimin into darkness.

-

"O-oh, thank you."

Seokjin could only smile awkwardly as four petite women walked into the room that Namjoon and Seokjin currently resided in, bringing in plates of mouth-watering food. They were inside of some sort of government, police-force building that was awfully fancy, red velvet curtains draped prettily on the corners of the wall. It was obvious the two would be staying here for a while, the fact that there was a crib for Seokmin in the corner, and one huge bed in the middle of the room.

Namjoon looked a bit sad, but he shoveled the food half-heartedly into his mouth anyways, probably so he could feed his son who babbled and made grabby hands towards the two of them, bubbling out in fits of innocent laughter randomly and making weird faces.

"Don't worry, Joonie, they're probably in good hands...I'm pretty sure the government is nice to them...I mean, look at all of this? Maybe they went a bit overboard for us, but if they can do this, they'll give at least mediocre places for them." Seokjin's smile faltered as tears dribbled down Namjoon's eyes. "Joon..."

"I'm just so scared. We've already had so many disputes and rough turns in our relationship, what happens if one day Jimin just leaves me 'cause he can't handle being tortured like this for my love? The government don't understand what we have, what any of us have." Namjoon hiccuped and set his spoon down. He wiped his tears and left the food untouched, walking over to Seokmin who squealed happily, eyes glowing a soft red as Namjoon neared close to him. "C-can we cuddle, please? Jimin always hugs me when I feed Seokmin..."

Seokjin stood immediately, hoping that maybe this would cheer the younger up. As Namjoon settled down on the bed with his son, Seokjin wrapped his arms around his best friend and he smiled as he felt the younger relax against his grip, closing his eyes a little as Seokmin chomped on Namjoon's arm and sucked gently, a little like how human babies drank from their mother's breasts.

"W-was having a baby hard?" Seokjin asked softly, watching the way Seokmin detached his jaws and lapped at the wound almost naturally before curling up sleepily on his father's chest, whimpering. Namjoon automatically began to rub his baby's back and shrugged.

"Not really. Jimin helped out a lot, and, during labor if he drinks your blood it hurts less." Namjoon sighed. "It's all worth it in the end...besides, Jimin said that when their submissive is pregnant they give off a more...calming aura or scent, and they become more tranquil. He said it should help Tae a lot," Namjoon added with a giggle, "It calms instinctive nerves and allows them to become more gentle and caring when they feed."

Seokjin frowned but nodded. "I-I'm just not ready for a kid, y'know? But Tae really wants one and I just don't know if I'm ready."

"I was like that, too. I'm pretty sure every guy is, I mean—when did we ever think we'd become pregnant? Hell, I never even imagined the two of us marrying vampires and giving birth to them either...life is full of surprises, eh?" Namjoon smiled and closed his eyes. "Ah, I'm sleepy. Go eat, hyung, I know you're hungry."

Seokjin smiled slyly. "You know me so well," he rolled his eyes as Namjoon smacked his shoulder and pushed him away.

"Go eat, you're disturbing my beauty rest," Namjoon laughed.

-

oof