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A silent wind captured inside of the abyss of an abandoned cave. An old home of a warlock, judging by the scent of herbs and the dusty potion bottles and the small swirl sign embedded at the foot of the bed in the cave.

Taehyung swept the room carefully, his eyes glowing red.
He looked different here, not the handsome, witty and sarcastic boy that most knew of, but a more scarier and frightening sort of aura around him. He wore robes of black, and a cape draped the back of his shoulders, trailing the ground behind him, kicking up dirt and grit. His fangs pressed against his bottom lip, the color an almost bloody red as if he had just finished drinking someone's blood.

A shadow moved in the darkness and immediately a guttural growl leaped from Taehyung's throat. The vampire's hands zipped out to his sides, his posture hunched over into a more defensive position. A soft chuckle echoed in response to Taehyung's hostile position and something slung past him, cutting his cheek.

"Well you're still as arrogant as I last remembered you."

Taehyung felt a shiver crawl down his spine and he straightened up, licking his lips and smirking, showing his fangs to the shadow that now hovered in front of him. "Long time no see." Taehyung tipped his head. "This is the side of you I'm more used to seeing. I was surprised to see you'd taken in a submissive, with how dangerous your personality is on nights of the full moon. Does Hoseok know? Jungkook?"

The shadow seemed to morph into a shape: a slender sort of figure that looked strikingly familiar to Yoongi. "So, how really is your mother?" Taehyung chortled. "She tasted delicious on my tongue, but you claimed to have...healed her? I suppose those are all lies to comfort this side of yourself, you can't expect much from a two-faced man, can you?"

The figure let out a choked moan, growling and moving in such an awful way. It sounded as if bones were snapping and breaking as the figure convulsed around. Taehyung watched the figure calmly. "Did I hit a soft spot?" He whispered. "Your loved ones? They all think you're just a recluse, but you're honestly a monster. Isn't that right, Yoongi?"

-

"Agh, these cramps are getting worse and worse by the month."

Seokjin stood at the line of a cafe with Hoseok. The male's belly was protruding completely now, noticeable by many other humans that continuously shot them weird looks. But neither Seokjin or Hoseok cared, just focused on keeping Hoseok safe and comfortable.

"You're still not pregnant?" Hoseok asked as the two settled down with their cups of hot drinks, Hoseok with a cup of decaf green tea while Seokjin sipped his hot, sweet latte. "And...how many times have you and Taehyung been trying?"

"For a couple of months now..." Seokjin admitted meekly. It was true. The first time that they made love for the purpose of producing a child, a couple of months ago on that wonderful night, Seokjin hadn't shown any signs of pregnancy, and they tried again and again and again but still, no baby. And whether Seokjin's body was just being stubborn, or if Taehyung just wasn't producing enough semen (whatever that means 0.0) the two decided to take a break for a while and try maybe after Hoseok gives birth. "But, we're still hoping for one...at least one..."

Hoseok patted Seokjin's hand thoughtfully. "Don't worry, you'll be conceived in no time and soon, you'll have to worry about going around with a giant bump on your belly." He laughed softly and smiled brightly up at Seokjin. "But, it's wonderful. Your vampires just go crazy for your scent, and it's pretty nice. They just wanna cuddle with you all the time instead of fucking or drinking blood, thank God, and they'll just show endless affection. Also, you get a lot of things done for you. No chores." He sounded a little hesitant but Seokjin didn't question it. It sounded accurate enough.

Both Seokjin and Hoseok laughed gently at this, and Seokjin sighed a little sadly before sipping his coffee. "Ah, I really wanna kid now...we've been trying for so long, y'know?"

"Where did all that, 'I don't wanna be pregnant' attitude go?" Hoseok teased, "you really put up a show during that time."

Seokjim scoffed, cheeks growing hot. "I was just scared okay..." He hid his face behind his hands shyly. "I'm ready now though, but I'm just not conceiving. It's kinda annoying."

"What's this? You wanna feel your own inside of your belly, don't you?" Hoseok's eyes sparkled with that of a father's affection. "I can't wait till I get to hold your baby...of course, you'll get to hold mine first." Hoseok leaned back with a smile and winked. "We could be hubby buddies."

Seokjin giggled behind his hands and sipped his coffee. "I wanted to try for a kid again today but Taehyung's been cranky. He's having these bad mood swings and he hasn't asked to drink my blood for a week now, so I'm worried." Seokjin sighed and rested his chin against his hand. "Maybe a round could take the stress off?"

"No, no baby, no," Hoseok set down his cup and shook his head. "Honey, if he doesn't have the patience to keep you happy, you have no qualifications to spread your legs for him. If he's being a bitch, be a bitch back." Hoseok raised an eyebrow at Seokjin's hesitant look. "That's what I do to my vampires, Seokjin, and they've been disciplined to know that I have feelings, too."

Seokjin sighed and drank the rest of the caffeine packed liquid in his cup. "Fine, fine. I'll have a talk with him?"

Hoseok smiled. "Perfect!"

-

"Ah, Taehyung!"

Seokjin winced as he was slammed against the headboard, Taehyung thrusting heavily inside of him. The sweet mixture of their scents was perfect, and Seokjin threw his head back in pleasure as he felt Taehyung stutter his hips with a grunt, spilling himself inside of Seokjin's warm heat. A broken moan escaped his lips and Taehyung buried his face into Seokjin's neck to breathe in the soft, milky scent to calm himself down.

So much for "talking."

"Mm, Tae, don't pull out," Seokjin whimpered as Taehyung had begun to move his hips back. "You're really warm..."

Taehyung smiled and pushed himself back in, earning a pretty gasp from Seokjin. He slowly rolled his hips and craned his neck to stare intensely at his lustful expression. "Round two?" He asked gruffly, and Seokjin shook his head. Taehyung frowned, but nonetheless stopped moving and laid down to press his chest against Seokjin's back, wrapping his arms around Seokjin's chest. "You feeling okay?" He murmured against the sweet skin. "I've been smelling it lately...you stressed?"

Seokjin tensed up. "I've been worried about you actually. You've been yelling at me so much lately and you almost hit me the other day." His eyebrows scrunched up together and he turned his head around slightly. "I know you're extremely violent vampire, Taehyung, but if you ever hurt me I'll be sad."

He cast the human a sympathetic look and grazed his fangs against Seokjin's neck. "Have I? I'm sorry, baby...did I hurt your feelings?"

Seokjin pouted and slipped off of Taehyung's dick, not responding. "Clean the sheets, I'm gonna take a shower..." he mumbled. But, he heard Taehyung slip off off of the bed and suddenly he was at Seokjin's side, an arm snaked around his waist, lips at his collarbone.

Seokjin tensed up as he felt the vampire's large hands roam his naked body. "I can tell you're hurt...is it because you can't get a baby? I told you it's fine..." Taehyung's voice was calm and relaxing but his face showed his own self concern over how Seokjin simply wouldn't become fertile. "It might take a while, and I'll wait as long as you like."

"Oh, really, and those seven months of you leaving really prove your patience, huh?" Seokjin muttered, opening the bathroom door and slipping in. "Just leave me alone...I didn't even wanna fuck today but you forced me somehow, again. Dumb vampire, playing with my heart."

Taehyung scowled but he didn't say anything as the door slammed shut in his face. He ran a hand through his sandy blonde hair and turned around to stare at the soiled bedsheets. It was true, Seokjin did look as if he were going to say something important, and he looked tired but Taehyung immediately just went for his body. It was so enticing, and he smelled so good that his instincts bubbled to the surface and before they knew it, Taehyung was straddling Seokjin on their bed.

He'd probably blame the fact that Seokjin smelled as if he were pregnant, but it wasn't completely there. He smelled milky, but there was still a bit of his sharpness in there. Pregnancy caused total submission, and that obviously wasn't there with Seokjin's mood swings. He wondered for a moment why their relationship couldn't be like Namjoon and Jimin's.

Besides, after trying to deal with what he saw a couple of nights ago on the full moon, he was incredibly worried about Hoseok.

Because what was Min Yoongi really capable of?

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