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It’s raining. It just has to be raining when Yoongi unwillingly unloads boxes from his car. He has landed himself at another university, these days this is the easiest way to live. Young people don’t pay attention to anything, and even if they did Yoongi could pass his odd habits off like a kink and these naive humans would only say “Oh sorry man, didn’t mean to kink shame you.” Yoongi rolled his eyes at the thought. One of the RAs so graciously brought him out a cart to load his shit into upon taking one pitying look at Yoongi.
“That stuff looks heavy… Do you have anyone to help you unload?” One overly peppy girl asked, she probably took one look at Yoongi’s small body and assumed he wasn’t able to lift any of these things on her own. A sometimes fatal mistake that young girls have made around him on more than one occasion.
“I’ve got it on my own, thanks. I could use something to push this crap inside though.” Which is how Yoongi ended up with a cart. It wasn’t like Yoongi had many things. Sometimes the time comes where he was to pick up and leave quickly, he doesn’t exactly have the luxury of carrying around his whole life with him, as the expression goes. He rubbed his neck, swirling it around with a light groan before he began pushing it towards the entrance to his dorm. It was a pretty nice place, Seoul really had a lot to offer in how much it was willing to spend on the higher education system. The outer walls were lined with white stone, and there were different arrays of flowers planted at the base, a change of scenery since the last time Yoongi was sleeping behind these walls. He wondered when they might have planted them. It would make coming in and out of the windows a bit more difficult for Yoongi, but he’d find a way to make it work; he always does. There weren’t very many colors lining the halls like you’d think a university would have, although the semester hasn’t started and he knew that the longer there were students here the louder the place would get. Yoongi didn’t mind the other students, having life around him was sort of endearing in a way. Yoongi actually liked people, well being around them anyway, not so much talking to him. He just liked to have the company of others. Sometimes when you’re completely alone in the world people can make everything seem less dull.
When he got to his room, the door was already slightly ajar. Jimin fucked up when it came to registering this year so the only rooms available were with other people. Jimin is his annoyingly flirty best friend that no matter how much Yoongi loves to shit on him, he’d be absolutely lost without. Jimin keeps him sane, Jimin is the only constant thing that is ever in his life. He used to have Namjoon too but ever since the two broke up a couple of thousands of years ago… Yoongi has no idea where he is or what he has been up to. Namjoon was the one to start it all for him, and now he is stuck with this curse forever all for a love that was never really love for Namjoon in the first place. There are no hard feelings there although hard to believe. Yoongi would just love to know if Namjoon is okay and have him in his life again. But having to share a room with a stranger didn’t really bother Yoongi. If something happens that is unexplainable to his roommate, he will just bite him and make him forget, one of Yoongi’s specialties. Vampires have this sort of… a special power that is unique to each of them, as Jimin would call it. Yoongi just calls it fuzz, because he always gets this fuzzy feeling in his stomach when he uses it. At first, Jimin laughed at him for calling it that, but Yoongi thinks it is cute and the phrasing soon stuck with Jimin as well. All vampires have basic things that they can do. Of course they are fast and strong, heightened senses, retractable teeth good for hiding when they need to be discrete, and the ability to make memories disappear. This can be altered for some.. For Yoongi it’s only short term, he can only remove memories from back to the previous week. Yoongi had been around so long he was lucky enough to develop multiple things but that is a conversation for another time.
His sweater paw lightly pushed the door open to reveal a tall muscular boy folding clothes out over his already made bed, Yoongi could hear the music coming through his headphones, it was an artist that Yoongi has never heard of, a surprise to him; considering he knows plenty about musicians. He decided not to disturb the boy and started to unload things from the big ass cart in the hallway that wouldn’t fit through the frame of the door. He sat boxed down with an oof on the desk, duffel bags full of clothes and made sure the basket was completely empty before kicking it away from the door watching it roll down the hall in amusement. One of the messed up wheels had it rolling all over the place until it eventually crashed into one of the walls with a soft thud. You would think that a thousand-year-old vampire wouldn’t be amused by something as trivial as thins, but even after all these years it still didn’t take much to amuse Min Yoongi. Fuck, he left his studio equipment in his car. It’s fine, classes didn’t start for another few days and with that the welcome week shit that he knew Jimin was going to drag him too, he knew he wouldn’t have a lot of time to write anything anyway. He kicked at the bags on the floor and pulled his bedsheets out of the bag ready to place them on the bed. Maybe he could get a nap in before Jimin called him just to bother him.
Why… is he staring at me? Yoongi questioned, feeling the gaze of the other male in the room on his back. He turned around and saw an eyebrow raised at him curiously.
“Aren’t you going to say hello? Nice to meet you? Anything?” The boy said, removing one of the headphones from his ear.
“I mean I was going to, but you looked busy. I know when I have headphones in I don’t want to be talked to, and the same could go for you. If you saw me walk in and wanted to speak to me you could have taken your headphones out or like… pretended that I was here.” Yoongi shrugged.
“Hmm.. noted.” He put his headphones back in and continued on with what he was doing. Great, we have a real asshole on our hands. Thankfully, Yoongi will probably rarely see him.
Yoongi groaned. Jimin is here, Yoongi could smell him before his body hit the threshold.
“Yoonsssss.” Jimin whined plopping onto the bed that Yoongi just made. Yoongi sighed.
“Hello Jimin, I find it very hard to believe that you have finished unpacking already considering we got her roughly 30 minutes ago.”
“My roommate is doing it for me.” Jimin winked.
“Right of course he is.” Yoongi rolled his eyes.
“Who’s your friend?” Jimin motioned over to the other boy in the room,” He’s kinda cute, tall too.”
Yoongi opted for pushing the bags he had under the bed, he can just put them away later he supposes. Hopefully, they will be able to be here for a while. It’s been a while since Yoongi and Jimin had been back to Seoul. It was probably too soon for them to be back but Korea just feels like home. Something Yoongi has been craving all too much recently.
“Come help me get my gear out of the car,” Yoongi said, completely ignoring Jimin’s previous question as he shoved his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants.
“Uh okay sure.” Jimin hopped off the bed with ease.
“My name is Jungkook.” the boy said, causing the two to look his way on their way out,” and you’re not so bad yourself, short too.” Jungkook mocked slightly,” I look forward to seeing you around.”
Jungkook brushed past the two, squeezing out of the door before they could,” Don’t forget to lock the door on your way out.”
“He’s a little… Arrogant, don't you think?” Yoongi huffed, not wanting to lock their door out of spite, but he did it anyway. He has years worth of songs saved onto his laptop and he would be so pissed if someone decided to steal it.
Yoongi is kind of glad that today was a rainy one, in the end, it made moving all of his things that much easier. The sun doesn’t harm vampires the way you would traditionally think it would. It makes his skin tingle and they get very, very tired. Yoongi has fallen asleep on the odd occasion unwillingly because of this. You’d think the sun has no effect on Jimin, it’s like he is glistening when it hits his skin and he is always full of so much energy. Oh but it does, Yoongi has seen the way he absolutely crashes after a full day in the sun. It isn’t a pretty sight either.
It hit him after lugging all his shit in that he was a little more worn out than usual for it to be a cloudy day, he could use a drink. It’s been a few weeks since Yoongi has fed. Unlike Jimin, who would like to gorge himself on beautiful victims, Yoongi didn’t really prefer to feed. He tried to do it as little as possible if he could. When he first became a vampire, it was like he had no control over his body, he would go on frenzies, unable to stop himself, feeding on one person after the next, not caring that he was draining the life from their bodies. He’s different now. Different than he let himself be with Namjoon.
“Jimin I’m hungry.” Yoongi pouted, setting up the stand for his keyboard next to his bed as Jimin pushed the little bedside table that was there into the closet.
“And what do you suppose I can do about this?” Jimin raised an eyebrow.
“Um.. Go with me. I don’t like going for the hunt alone.” Yoongi referred to it as the hunt, because it is what is familiar to him. Anymore it was nothing like that, Vampires used to have to feed in packs, it was easier that way when humans believed in vampires. Now they were nothing more than a fairytale, making life so much easier for them. Yoongi just... Wasn’t good in crowds. It was the easiest place to eat, but the hardest place for Yoongi to be alone. It wasn't that he was scared of crowds, he just really didn’t prefer them. He didn’t have the best track record of being surrounded by mobs of people.
Jimin nodded brushing off his hands on his pants, hyper-aware of the layer of dirt that now covered his fingers,” Okay Yoongi, we can do that. I can always go for a late-night snack anyway.”
Yoongi sighed in relief, rubbing at his temples, he needed to prepare himself for a night out.
J K
Jungkook knew there was a party going on tonight. His brother Jn always threw a slew of welcome week parties. Not that he’d ever been to one. Jin would never let high schoolers into his party. But Jungkook was older now. In the summer between his senior year of high school and college, he’d really grown a lot, grown into his baby face features. He has always been an attractive boy but now he was really starting to get noticed by others around him. He texted Jin that he was here and Jin told him to come through the side door, it was less crowded on that side of the house and it would be easier to get in. Easier to get in my ass, Jungkook thought as he squeezed his skinny body through the gap in the door. He shoved his hands in his pockets, nervous to be in a new place where he didn’t really know anyone. I guess he’d just wait for Yugeom to get here so he didn’t feel so alone.
Maybe one little drink wouldn’t hurt.. As long as Seokjin didn’t see him it’d be fine. He smirked to himself and made his way towards the kitchen where he was sure the drinks had to be. He plucked a beer out of the fridge and slithered back into the crowd as quickly as he could. He felt a tap on his back and flipped around, instantly letting the panic fade away when he discovered that it was Yugeom and not his brother. How Yug could always spot him out in a crowd will always be a mystery to him.
“What’s up, man! I haven’t seen you all summer!” Yug yelled over the music. Jungkook smiled hugging him and giving him a sturdy pat on the back.
“I was farming with my dad all summer, he said it would build character before I went off to college.” Jungkook rolled his eyes.
“What dorm are you in? Did you meet your roommate?” He questioned, spotting the beer in Jungkook’s hand and stealing a swig from it.
“Ah.. yeah. West dorm. I met him. I don’t think we are going to be very good friends.” Jungkook scoffed.
He looked over Yugeom’s shoulder, speaking of the devil. His roommate whose name he still didn’t know was looking quite bored, some buffer dude kissing at his neck the buttons of his black button-up half undone revealing his shiny collarbone. He scrunched his eyebrows together, confused as to why he would be allowing the guy to touch him if he was just going to roll his eyes about it.
Yoongi made a disgusted face and then saw Jungkook locking eyes with the younger boy. He appeared to deep sigh and then whispered something to the tall dude that was leaning over him. He nodded and leaned over oddly. Yoongi ran his fingers over the other’s shoulder, pulling the fabric down in that spot. Jungkook watched the two, almost mesmerized as Yoongi smirked at Jungkook, before sinking his teeth into the shoulder of the boy. Jungkook’s eyes widened as he took a step back in surprise.
Wait, what the fuck?
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Yoongi was so excited when his head met his pillow shortly after his hunt. He was always the sleepiest after feeding, his belly full of warm blood, feeling like it is slowly lowering his eyelids with every step. He was almost asleep when he heard the door burst open, his roommate, and someone he didn’t recognize entering the room. His nose was flooded with a vile stench, not what he wanted after a hunt. He had to do everything he could to keep his gag reflex in check.
“You fucking stink.” He said without realizing in his tired state, reluctantly shooting daggers at the visitor,” Get out.”
“Me? This room reeks of death and you want to talk about me, you demon.”
“Demon? Now that’s just incorrect.” Yoongi’s head shot up, genuinely angry now.
“So you guys uh.. Know each other or something?” Jungkook coughed, getting the attention of the two.
“In a sense, unfortunately.” Yoongi covered his face,” Remind me to give you my number so you can tell me when you’re bringing conquests like this one home.”
“Didn’t think you would be here with the uh… things I witnessed earlier. I thought you’d be with that guy. You’re into some super weird shit that I don’t want anything to do with.” Jungkook cleared his throat, blushing as he rubbed his neck and looked away.
Oh right, that Yoongi smirked remembering the horrified look on Jungkook’s face, he’d completed his goal of trying to freak Jungkook out,” No way, I never go home with men. I forgot you saw that. I’ll have to take care of that later. I guess I’ll go sleep in Jimin’s room. Can you like.. Please spray some Febreeze when he leaves for the absolute love of hell.” Yoongi didn’t even give Jungkook a chance to answer before he was walking out of the door on his way to Jimin’s room. He can’t believe he was being sexiled from his own room on the first night. He’ll be nice for now, he groaned, he was so excited to get to sleep in his bed. He bought extra padding so it’d be twice as comfortable.
Yoongi couldn’t feel Jimin’s presence in the room so he let himself in, unlocking the door without needing the key. He jumped, startled by the small shriek that came out of the human’s mouth in the room with him.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. You must be Jimin’s roommate. I’m Yoongi, I got sexiled from my room and Jimin isn’t coming back tonight so I hope it’s cool if I crash here.” Yoongi said yawning as he fluffed Jimin's pillow. Yoongi didn’t like to force humans to do things unless it was necessary, unlike Jimin who ordered them around like puppets. So he will just hope the human will be fine with it since he is too tired to care about bossing this poor boy around at the moment.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Hoseok. It’s cool if you stay here, I don’t really care.” Hoseok responded. Yoongi could physically feel Hoseok’s sigh of relief. He hummed in response, rolling over to sleep and pulling the covers over his head.
. . .
“You will never believe who came into my dorm last night.” Yoongi scoffed sitting down at a picnic table outside with Jimin who had texted Yoongi his location a couple of minutes ago. He pulled his black hood far over his face, pushing his hair out of the way. He’d meant to put a beanie on. He had woken up refreshed and full and went back to his dorm to find that Jungkook was still sleeping there. He quickly changed his clothes and snuck right back out, the smell of the wolf still lingering in the air.
“Umm… Jungkook?” Jimin responded.
“Wow, what an insightful guess but no. It was a fucking stank nasty garbage pail wolf.” Yoongi scrunched up his nose just thinking of the remnants of his stench in the room when he returned this morning, thankfully that stranger wasn’t there.
Jimin pushed his large sunglasses down on his nose, eying Yoongi from the top of the glasses. “That is absolutely disgusting! What the hell was a wolf doing in your room?” Jimin asked in shock,” Wonderful, that just means there are more of them, you know they never travel alone. Great, the paw patrol will be invading my stomping grounds.” That’s true, Yoongi hadn’t thought of that, usually where there is one wolf, another followed until you found an entire pack of putrid dogs.
“No idea. I think he was there to have sex with Jungkook.” Yoongi shrugged, resting his chin on his hand,” Speaking of Jungkook I need to take care of something. I may have tried to scare him a little and he saw me biting this jock at the party last night.”
“We have been here for 30 seconds and you’re already outing yourself to your roommate. Classy, Yoongi, real classy.” Jimin said sarcastically, only causing Yoongi to roll his eyes.
“That is an easy fix, relax. I just wanted to freak him out a little bit for being so rude to me yesterday. I got my temporary satisfaction and now I’ll just erase the memory like it never happened.”
“Yeah, make it fast alright? I don’t want to be forced out of Seoul so soon because you wanted to go full Dracula mode in front of your roommate on the first night.”
“Not likely, I don’t even think he knows my name yet.” Yoongi chuckled.
“He doesn’t have to know your name to drive you out of town with a pitchfork.”
Yoongi stared blankly at Jimin,” You know we are living in the 2000’s right, Min?”
“I mean duh, that was just an example of what could happen, but still we need to be careful because I really wanna stay here for a while.” Jimin pouted.
“I know, I know.” Yoongi sighed, resting his face in the palms of his hands..
When Yoongi came back to his room Jungkook was finally awake, laying facing the wall as he flipped through some sort of social media on his phone.
He flipped the boy over with ease, much to Jungkook’s confusion, staring into his eyes with a smirk.
“Forget what you saw yesterday, human. You danced with your friends and came home. You saw nothing out of the ordinary.” Yoongi sighed, letting go of Jungkook’s arm before plopping onto his bed.
Jungkook blinked a few times, confused before responding,” Uhhh… Sure, human. I’m already trying to forget that you’re an absolute kinky freak,
human
.” Jungkook mocked.
Yoongi paused, staring blankly at Jungkook. I-it didn’t work?”
Jungook gave him a curious side-eye and snuggled down further into his bed,” What didn’t work?”
“N-nevermind…” Yoongi mumbled, taking out his phone to text Jimin.
There was a knock at the door and Yoongi could instantly smell that it was Jimin, coming to their room freakishly fast.
“It’s open!” Yoongi said in a bored tone, as Jimin pushed the door open anyway like he wasn’t even waiting for a response.
“Hi, Jungkook!” Jimin said with what Yoongi recognized as a wicked smile. For Jungkook though it only seemed friendly.
“Hey… Jimin right?” Jungkook sat up smirking leaning on his elbow to get a better look at Jimin.
Yoongi rolled his eyes at the way Jimin’s shirt slid down to expose his collarbone and the way his legs squeezed into his skinny jeans. He was here on a mission. Yoongi had a pretty good guess what that mission was. Typical Jimin, wooing his way into the emotional conscience of the human mind.
“Yeah! You remember me!” Jimin giggled leaning closer. He stared into Jungkook’s eyes, running his hand up the side of his leg,” Do you want to kiss me?”
Yoongi snorted and looked back down at his phone. Jungkook looked slightly shocked as he laughed regaining his composure.
“Hmmm.. That is tempting, but let me take you on a date first, cutie.” Jungkook smirked, pinching Jimin’s chin between his thumb and index finger.
Jimin didn’t like that answer, his face falling into one of boredom, as he pushed Jungkook’s hand away.
“Suddenly you’re kinda boring, JK.” Jimin sighed, pushing himself off of Jungkook’s bed to make his way over to Yoongi’s. Yoongi however couldn’t disagree more, Yoongi has never met a human that could resist a vampire… Maybe Jungkook wasn’t what he seemed after all? He had to find out.
“Well, this could be a problem.” Jimin mouthed to Yoongi, who just nodded wide-eyed in agreement. The two glanced over their shoulder at Jungkook who just stared back at them with an absolutely dumbstruck look on his face.
“Oh! Yoongi! I saw Taehyungie earlier this morning. He is staying in the East building. It’s been so long since we’ve seen him we should drop in and say hi a little later.” Speaking of demons, there is one Yoongi could have gone his whole life without knowing. Jimin loves that kid for some reason, it’s like they were destined to meet or something.
“Don’t make that face, I know you don’t want to but you know he’s a decent guy. He’s saved both of our asses more times than I could count. Can’t you just try to get along with him for me? You know he is my best friend.”
“No,
I’m
your best friend.” Yoongi pouted, crossing his arms with a huff.
“You’re such a child, Yoons, really! Yes, you are my best friend. The bestest best friend I could ever have. Don’t pout!” Jiming whined, shaking Yoongi’s arm.
Yoongi busted a smile and wrapped his arms around Jimin squeezing him,” Okay, I forgive you for calling that little demon your best friend.”
Jimin sighed in defeat,” You’re right. How can Taehyung be my absolute best friend if we’ve never had sex?”
“Park Jimin!” Yoongi shouted, covering his ears that were starting to red, glaring at Jungkook who had started snickering,” Get the fuck out!”
“As you wish, Prince Yoongi.” Jimin bowed sarcastically,” I’ll see you for dinner later, yeah? I found a great spot for us to eat, I hear only a few people go there so it should be easy for us to grab a bite.”
Yoongi just hummed and motioned towards the door with his head. Sighing when the door closed behind him.
“So your name is Yoongi. It is nice to finally know.” Jungkook nodded his head.
“It isn’t really like you asked…” Yoongi muttered, plucking a bottle of water from his bedside table.
“So your name is Yoongi, and you’ve had sex with your best friend, Jimin. You’re into biting and you hate Yugeom for some reason.”
Yoongi spit out his water coughing as he patted his chest,” I’ve s-slept with Jimin one time!” Yoongi crossed his fingers, maybe one time this decade,” And that isn’t any of your business! We were really drunk and shit happens!”
Jungkook chuckled at Yoongi’s cute response and hummed,” Jimin seems like a bottom so you must beeee-”
“STOP talking!” Yoongi blushed, covering his face with both of his hands. When is the last time anyone had made him blush like this, it’s ridiculous.
“It’s nice to meet you, Yoongi. Sorry, we got off on the wrong foot.” Jungkook replied, pursing his lips.
Yoongi uncovered his face and looked towards Jungkook,” Yeah… It’s nice to meet you too.”