🍭Dance practice🍭

Jimin's POV

I watched myself in the gigantic mirror, practicing the dance routine for the eighth time today. I was exhausted, but it was for my fans.

I cleaned some of my sweat away and restarted the song again. I was so caught up in the dance, that I didn't realize the familiar face watching me.

"Jiminie-ah? Perhaps if you put your foot more to the right the twirl will go easier." Hoseok said smiling. I yelped and turned around to him. Yes, the mirror, yes, I was focussing on myself.

Hoseok chuckled. "Let me show you. You do this." He did the dance moves in perfect order, but the twirl from back to front was rather difficult. "And if you place your foot to the right." He showed the move again in a full, fluent pattern.

I nodded understanding. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly. I nodded again. "Just a bit tired..." "Than you should sleep! We're going on tour next month!" He exclaimed.

I sighed. "I know, but we are doing Bulletproof pt.2 and I want those abs to be there Hobi hyung! My abs are currently kinda lost!" I yelled, pulling up my shirt.

Hoseok looked down at my chest and blushed, his face becoming completely red. "Well... I mean, they're still there!" He protested. "But it's not enough." I whined.

Hoseok frowned. "Jimin. Listen closely, we are going to practice together for one more hour, and than you go to bed. No buts!" He said sternly. I sighed and nodded. "Fine." Hoseok clapped his hands happily. "Perfect! Now show me what you did already!"

So I did, I showed my whole routine, and Hoseok corrected me when that was needed. He even set a timer! I kept looking at him in the mirror, and sometimes, his eyes would flicker between a blood red and an icy blue.

He looked at me and smiled. "Okay, now copy me okay?" He said, slowly turning around again. It was hard to keep up. All of his energy must come to good use when he can do this so well. And I thought that I was flexible.

Hoseok smiled, after almost 55 minutes, I managed to successfully finish the dance. Hoseok clapped his hands. "Yey! See! You can do it!" I smiled and nodded. "I can! Now all I need to do is diet and find my abs!"

"I'll help you find them!" He laughed, looking around. "Jiminie's abs, are you here?" He asked, in a high pitched voice. I burst into laughter. "Hobi hyung!" "Hm?" He looked up at me.

His eyes were a full icy blue, that illuminated in the moonlight. It was scary...

"Can you... take those contacts out please?" I asked hesitantly. Hoseok looked in the mirror and blinked a few times. There it was again! That flickering! "Hoseok hyung, what's going on with you?!" I asked worriedly.

He grabbed his head and shook it violently. "I can't tell you!" "Oh yes you can!" I spat back. You taught me the perfect dance moves, but you can't say what's wrong!"

Hoseok nodded. "I really can't Jimin, and maybe it's best that you leave." He said, a low dangerous inhuman growl leaving his mouth. I widened my eyes. "Hyung, tell me that that wasn't you..." "It was." He answered.

I looked in the mirror again, his eyes staring at me through it. His icy blue and red eyes... I gulped. What was this sick joke? Hoseok growled again, replacing it with a hiss.

"Are you just going to stand there and wait until I bite you, or will you play a game of tag with me?" He asked lowly, a dark smirk on his face.

I was speechless, no words left my mouth. He hissed again and turned around to me. "I asked you something Jiminie." He hissed. "So you answer me." I shook my head. "I-is this a park of Jungkook again?" I asked hesitantly, backing away.

Hoseok burst into laughter. I widened my eyes, seeing a pair of sharp fangs in his mouth. "Do you really think that I would do this for Jungkook? Fool." He spat, slowly walking towards me. "I will give you five seconds before I will come after you.."

I widened my eyes and ran out of the room, as fast as my legs could carry my tired and exhausted body. I heard Hoseok laugh from the distant room, which send shivers down my spine. He could do this for fun...? No, Hobi would never scare me like that!

I shook my head and continued to run, back to my room, where I was hopefully safe. I locked the door, taking a deep breath to calm myself down. I held my breath when I felt a cold hand on my waist.

"You're predictable, Chimchim." Hoseok said lowly, his head leaning in the crook of my neck. "If you would go to, let's say Taehyung's room, you would have been safe. But you went here, where I was before you were.. all alone.."

He hissed again, pinning my hands behind my back. "W-why hyung?" I asked, tears threatening to fall. Hoseok chuckled lowly. "I warned you to go away, but you didn't. Instead, you asked and asked while I was getting thirstier with every question." He said.

I gulped. "Are you going to drink from me?" I asked, my body trembling of fear and the lack of energy. "I am. And I'll even put a little sugar on top.." He hissed lowly, sinking his fangs into my neck.

(No pun intended by the way! Unless you want it to be 😂)

I gasped of the sudden pain, but Hoseok quickly covered my mouth. I struggled, trying to get free from his grasp. Hoseok hissed against my skin and dug his nails into my wrists.

I cried, tears rolling down my face as I screamed into his hand of pain, having to deal with the pain and blood on my wrists. Either I was going to pass out, or I was not going to be able to move for at least a week.

(Place your bets! If you win... you win Jimin!
Jimin: Mail me right to you.)

Hoseok grabbed my waist tightly, holding me up. When was this going to end? I felt myself weaken, my eyelids becoming too heavy to hold them open. Finally, Hoseok pulled his fangs from my skin.

He gently kissed the wound, carrying me to my bed. His red eyes switched back to the icy blue eyes, and the thirsty gaze turned into one of worry and guilt. "Jimin? Are you alright?"

I weakly shook my head. My body was weak and I felt like dying. I swear I could see the light of death for a split second. Hoseok widened his eyes and quickly bit into his wrist roughly, helping me to sit up. He gently held my head back and set his bleeding wrist near my lips.

"Please take it Jiminie... For me." He begged. His blood dripped down his wrist. Whatever it was inside of my gut that made me feel this way had to be strong. It looked tempting, and the scent was even better.

I hesitantly leaned forward a bit, licking the blood off his wrist. Hoseok sighed of relief, holding me tightly and close to him. He rocked my body back and forth in his embrace.

"Just a little more Jiminie." He said softly. "Please. If you don't drink more the process will be extremely painful." Hoseok begged, biting his wrist again. I gulped. "Process?" Hoseok nodded. "I'll explain, just drink first."

I hesitantly nodded, beginning to lick the blood off his wrist. Hoseok took a deep breath before finally beginning to talk. "You know that I'm a vampire, and I drank from you. But I took too much... you would have died if I didn't do this. I had to turn you Jimin..." He said quietly.

I widened my eyes. "T-turn me?!" He nodded. "Make you one of my kind. I'm sorry." I gulped. I was going to be a bloodsucking monster. A creature of the dark night. A vampire, just like him. "W-will I become a monster?" I asked trembling.

Hoseok looked at me slightly offended. "Are you saying that I'm a monster?" He asked lowly. "N-no! No, not in the slightest... But am I going to be one? Will I drink from everyone that I see? Will I lose control and kill others? Will I-" "Shh, you'll be okay." Hoseok cut me off.

He smiled looking at me. "Focus on me okay? Not any pain, no thirst. Just me." He said softly. I nodded, my eyes never leaving his. Those pretty blue eyes... Was it me or did my heart just run from my chest?

Hoseok his eyes hesitantly moved to my lips, swallowing a lump in his throat nervously. My body heat up, my breathing hitching quickly. Hoseok moved himself to my front. His hand grabbed the nape of my neck and pulled my head towards his, causing our lips to touch.

I widened my eyes, my heartbeat going insane. He pulled my body against his, feeling his slightly colder body against mine. I kissed back gently. The longer he held me, the safer I felt. I felt a sharp sting in my gums, pain hitting me like a brick.

I pulled away hissing, trying to get rid of it. Hoseok quickly grabbed my arms. "Hey, hey. Focus on me." He said smiling. My breathing hitched. His smile, his eyes, his skin... his lips...

He pressed his lips back on mine, calmly rubbing my back. Without hesitation I kissed back, the pain fading away. My attention was on him. Nothing else, no one else...

He broke the kiss hesitantly, and I couldn't help but lean forward just to make it last a bit longer. Hoseok smiled and opened my mouth slightly. "Look at you. A strong vampire with cute fangs." He cooed. "So cute!"

I pulled my face away and pouted. "I'm not cute!" I whined. Hoseok pecked my lips again. "Yes, you are cute Chimchim. My cute little vampire." He smiled. "Your cute little vampire?" I asked. He nodded happily. "Mine."

I smiled. "Than I'll accept being cute!" Hoseok smiled. "But... what do I do about the others? I just know that I'm going to lose it!" I whined. Hoseok frowned worriedly. "Stay with me. I'll help you." I hesitantly nodded. "I'll... I'll try with you."

The End

I know, is bad. But one of the 3 exams are done so I have a bit of time to work before my next exam, and after that is my summer break!

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