This involves topics under sex. This might trigger some readers.

[|Sick|JiHope|]

"It's because we can love."

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"It's a plague."

"We're all going to die."

"I bet Hoseok started it."

"Yeah. Fag..."

Jimin tightened his grip on Hoseok's arm, who was looking down in shame, mouth mask covering his face.

Jimin scowled at everyone who dared to whisper. Hoseok and him were the only two males who were openly gay. It gave some bad attention.

"Yikes. I bet he can't even get himself off."

Snickering. Laughing. Chuckling.

Jimin let go for Hoseok's shoulder for a slight moment, looking up at the stupid jock.

"Fuck off, Namjoon." He spits. "I bet you're gay too. Don't think I didn't see you behind the tribune, with Jungkook too." He tsks. "Bad Namjoon. Very, very naughty." He leans to his ear at the scowling boy. "And very, very, gay."

Namjoon scoffs and pushes him away. "If you were a girl I'd be banging you against the wall right now." He snarls.

"Even if I was a girl, I would be lesbian just to avoid your selfish arrogant ass. Although, I bet you'd still be a virgin because no one would even touch your small ass dick! And another thing-"

"Jimin..." Hoseok mumbles, pulling the younger away.

"He's talking shit! He's trying to bring you down!"

"I'm used to it." Hoseok mumbles. "Let's go to class..."

"I'll fucking cut your dick off, you asshole!" Jimin yells after him.

Hoseok sighs and pulls his hood over his head. "You should leave it be." He says.

"But-"

"I'm fine, Jimin. Really." Hoseok cuts him off. "Just go to class."

Jimin watches with a sad frown as Hoseok stumbles to his English class, whilst Jimin enters his Korean class.

"Hey, Jimin."

"Wanna fuck?"

"I got a seat saved for you on my lap."

Jimin scowls and flips his middle finger up at them. "I have a boyfriend." He snarls.

"That Hoseok dude?"

"He's nasty!"

Jimin immediately grabs the boy's collar. "He is not nasty. If he is, so am I. We had sex, so what? Am I still attractive?"

There was a silence in the room before they nodded. Jimin growls annoyed and lets the male go. "Fucking idiots. Why? Why bully him?"

"He doesn't look as good as you."

"So? I can look good and be a serial killer! Hoseok may not be perfect, but he is more sane and beautiful than an of all of you. I would rather let him fuck me, than any of your small dicks!" Jimin yells angrily.

He slams himself down onto his seat and grabs his books. He knows he's been born this aggressive. He's practically born with Hoseok, just a few years later, but living longer.

Jimin doesn't like his school. He knows Namjoon and his crew have it all targeted on Hoseok for being gay, whilst Jimin and him had some sessions.

Thinking back at it, Jimin gives Namjoon the right to be cocky like that, but not bullying them to keep his good reputation up.

He's pretty sure him and Yoongi have a thing going as well.

Hoseok sits in the back row of the class, having paper thrown at him, laughing at him.

All lesson long, Hoseok feels like a disgrace.

And so, he asks to go to the bathroom, permission granted, he runs out of the classroom, and breaks down in the bathroom. Tears break from his eyes, sobbing and crying, he slides down the wall.

One of Namjoon's lovely friends watches him with red eyes. It's not the best meal, but it's something, he thinks.

Having the power to stay unnoticed in a crowd really was something for a vampire. Especially when there were only two people.

All he had to do, was to be a little gay to get him to tilt his head, and he had his meal.

The brown-haired vampire slowly sits with Hoseok, feeling disgusted with his bum on the floor.

"Something wrong?" He asks.

Hoseok turns away from him, sniffling deniably.

"Hey..."

"Why are you talking to me?" Hoseok asks sadly. "I thought you hated me..."

"Darling," Taehyung chuckles. "I don't hate you. In fact, I think you're rather... cute. Very attractive." He purrs.

Hoseok can feel his cheeks flush against his will, hiding his face in his sweater paws. "Stop... Liar."

"I'm speaking the truth, darling. I want you." Taehyung sighs softly, his fingers gently taking Hoseok's hands and moving them away.

Shit... No, this wasn't the plan! Taehyung begins to panic slowly. His slow pumping heart speeds up slightly, his skin heating as he bites his lip.

"You don't deserve to be this sad by what the others do to you." Taehyung says softly. "You deserve to be loved."

Hoseok's flushed cheeks grow red when Taehyung's soft lips touch his own, his hands cupping his waist as he scoots closer to the sad boy.

Hoseok is shocked, feeling one of the anti-gay group's lips touch his, the passion behind it growing stronger when Hoseok melts into it.

Taehyung caresses Hoseok's waist, slowly pulling away and latching his lips to Hoseok's neck, gently making his own love bites and hickeys on his clear skin.

Hoseok's scent gets stronger when Taehyung reaches a certain spot, sucking on it gently and licking over it to ease the skin before slowly sinking his growing fangs into it.

Hoseok's eyes widen and he wants to scream, but Taehyung quickly ends his screaming by slipping a hand into Hoseok's jeans, growling to shut him up.

Continuing to drink from Hoseok's neck, he feeds off his soft and hesitant moans, feeling Hoseok tug at his hair with quick and short breathy moans.

"S-stop..." Hoseok pleads.

Taehyung gulps nervously, sliding his fangs out of Hoseok's neck, licking over the wound to let it heal.

"I'm sorry." Taehyung says, removing his hand and the touch. "I shouldn't have done this... You'll never see me again like this... I promise."

And with that, he leaves Hoseok in the restroom, shocked, in slight pain, and with a hard-on.

Hoseok gulps, not feeling like fixing it. So he waits for it to go down and leaves the bathroom, sitting back down in his seat.

He tries to pay attention to class, when his vision suddenly starts to blur. It fixes quickly, but after a few minutes it happens again, stating for longer.

Hoseok mumbles something when the teacher asks him if he's alright.

"I... I don't feel so good." Hoseok groans, his body is swaying from losing balance.

"I can see that. Do you need to go to the nurse's office?- Hoseok!"

Hoseok can't hear what comes after anymore. He loses his balance and falls, passing out when he hits the floor.

"Oh my Lord! Hoseok! Hoseok, wake up!" The teacher yells in panic. "Jungkook! Go get the nurse! Find someone who can comfort him when he wakes up!"

Jungkook quickly nods and runs to the nurse's office.

Taehyung frowns from outside. He shouldn't have pulled away that early... He feels guilty...

He had just gotten rid of his crush for Hoseok. Why did he have to take Hoseok? Why did he have to do that?

Jimin shoots up from his tired lesson, the words that comes out of Jungkook's mouth shocking him.

"Hoseok passed out! Jimin, he needs you..."

Jimin shoots up and runs with Jungkook across the hall, kneeling down next to Hoseok when he sees how pale his friend has become.

The nurse checks him, knowing it isn't normal to pass out and be as pale like this in just a few minutes.

"Class dismissed!" The teacher says hurriedly.

Jimin feels Hoseok's pulse. "What happened?!" He yells. "Hoseok!"

"His pulse is slowing down, his body's cold. He needs tender care and rest. It might be sickness, it might be loss of oxygen. He just needs a lot of rest. Settle him in a bed, open a window, give him lots of water and feed him." The nurse says.

"How... What happened?" Jimin asks.

"He asked to go to the restroom, so I allowed him. He came back and suddenly felt dizzy!" The teacher panics.

"Lack of oxygen." The nurse says. "You need to take care of him."

Jimin immediately nods. "Of course, of course!" His eyes fall over Hoseok's body, when he notices the hickeys and love bites all over his skin.

"You said he went to the bathroom..." He growls. "Let every boy who went to the bathroom at this lesson speak to me."

Hoseok is being put into bed at the dorm, Jimin by his side, carefully stroking Hoseok's hair.

He doesn't know what to do. This never happened before!

He talked to the boys, none of them saw Hoseok around that time. Jimin's angry. He's thirsty.

He places a soft kiss on Hoseok's lips. "Don't worry. I'll take care of you..."

His eyes widen when his fresh scent begins to fade. It starts to smell more bitter. Almost rotten, but yet delicious.

Jimin knows the scent...

Out of all the boys, only one of them, was a vampire...

Jimin frowns. "Stay here, I'll fix this for you."

Jimin stomps through the hall, getting a few glares and whistles from Namjoon's crew. Instead, he grabs Taehyung's collar and pulls him with him with an inhuman force.

Jimin slams him against the wall of the broom closet, his red eyes glaring into Taehyung's.

Taehyung gulps nervously.

"You did this to him." Jimin snarls. "You infected him!"

"It was an accident!" Taehyung whines. "I was thirsty and he was there and I just-"

"Just what?!" Jimin shrieks. "Let's bite him and forget that we have fucking venom?! You're an asshole! I could lose my only friend..." Jimin gulps. "All because of you... How did you even do it?"

"Well I-"

"I don't even want to know. Why did I even ask...?" Jimin sniffles. "If he dies, I'll feed him with your flesh. I'll bring him back to life with your fucking body. I don't care if he becomes an evil spirit like that. I love him, Taehyung. You can't just take him from me like that. Not after last year..."

Taehyung is left in the broom closet, on the verge of tears and with an aching heart.

"I'm sorry..." He whimpers. "I don't deserve him..."

Jimin sits at Hoseok's bed, stroking his hair. He doesn't want him to die. He'd rather hope he'd get turned. Even then he'd hate it, but it's for the best.

Jimin gently slides his fangs over his wrist, taking the few drops of blood and opening Hoseok's mouth.

"You'll be awake soon... I'll make sure that Taehyung will pay for what he did."

When the drops hit Hoseok's tongue, his eyes snap open. They're wide with fear, speeding over the entire room trying to find comfort.

When he sees Jimin, he can finally breathe, his arms weakly get around to his neck, pulling him into a hug.

"What... What happened."

"Hoseok... I need to tell you something very important." Jimin says softly. "Taehyung was in the restroom with you, yes?"

Hoseok nods.

"Taehyung is a vampire. He bit you but didn't kill you... I'm glad for that. He did turn you. You... You're now a vampire, Hoseok. And I am too. God- I didn't want to tell you because I thought you'd hate me. And I regret it so much, because over the time of our friendship I realized that I fell in love with you and I want nothing more but to be together, but we're just friends and I-"

Jimin gets cut off by Hoseok's lips on his, the cold soft skin moving together in synch when they pull each other closer.

"So... about the vampire part." Hoseok mumbles. "Why didn't you tell me again?"

Jimin pecks Hoseok's lips softly. "Because I love you, and I thought you'd be afraid of me."

Hoseok chuckles. "I feel like it's an instinct not to be afraid of you. No matter what you are."

"So cheesy." Jimin teases.

"I just woke up from what feels like a hangover, can I?" Hoseok growls lowly. "God... I feel like I had the worst sex in my life and then threw up in someone's mouth."

"That's disgusting!" Jimin yells.

"So is blood." Hoseok snarls playfully.

Jimin grins. "Just wait. Soon you'll love it."

Hoseok groans. "I don't... I don't want to feed off humans, Jiminie. It's scary..."

"I know it is, Hoseokie." Jimin says softly. "We just have to wait. Until you feel comfortable with your fangs, you can feed off me or hospital blood."

Hoseok raises his eyebrow. "I... I don't feel fangs."

Jimin frowns, forcing Hoseok's mouth open. "Weird... They usually grow at the smell of blood."

"Well, we're in our dorm. There is no human near us, is there?" Hoseok grins.

Jimin shakes his head, grinning slightly. "Do you... want to go out?"

Hoseok grins. "I can't really go out, can I? I'm still sick." He chuckles.

"Than so am I." Jimin says. "Sickly in love with my best friend for years. And now, with no aging, I guess living an eternity isn't such a big problem."

Hoseok kisses him again. "If you can feel my heart against your hand when you put it on my chest, then I love you too. But even if, I don't believe your ass is the best part of you."

"No?" Jimin giggles. "Than what is?" He asks, placing his hand on Hoseok's chest.

Hoseok's hand rests on Jimin's with a smile. "Your personality. You're beautiful, but your sweetness is everything."

Jimin smiles. "I love you, Hoseokie."

"Can you feel that I love you too?"

Jimin nods. "I can."

The next morning, Hoseok proudly walks through the halls, Jimin's hand in his own.

He doesn't wear a mouth mask, his eyes are red, and his smile is permanent.

Even though he's surrounded by humans, his fangs still haven't grown. Jimin isn't worried. They'll grow eventually.

"Faggot!"

"Disgusting!"

Hoseok flips his middle finger up at them with a proud grin. A silver ring rests around it. He embraces himself. His new self.

"Jimin?"

"Fuck off, Namjoon." Jimin grins. "I have a boyfriend now. Permanently."

Hoseok hisses at him, enjoying the shocked look on Namjoon's face. "Something wrong, Frog-face?" He growls. "Not picking on me now, are you? Is it because I stole your precious crush? Or is it because I'm one of yours now?"

Namjoon frowns. "I don't look like a frog..."

"Well?" Jimin grins. "Let's talk. The classroom here's empty."

Seokjin sighs and nods. "Fine. But only because it's safer."

"Well, you can fuck off." Hoseok hisses as they push inside the empty classroom. "Jimin is mine now, and no matter what you do to bring me down from today on, I will smile and stick my dick up your ass, because I know you'll cry every time you fail to disappoint me. And you and your little fuck-buddy, can fuck yourselves to the moon."

Namjoon stays quiet in shame. He can feel the eyes of his friends on him.

"Don't think I don't know about you and Yoongi." Hoseok continues.

Yoongi's eyes widen slightly before he nervously begins to hop on his feet.

"I was always wondering what those voices were, but now, with all my improvements, I could hear you beg for his fucking dick. Trying to be all tough when you let this shorter boy dominate you. I bet even his dick is bigger than yours. Huh? Why don't we shout it out?!"

Namjoon frowns, his upper lip twitches in anger and he lifts his fist, throwing a punch towards Hoseok's face.

Hoseok catches his fist with an angry frown. "Are you done?" He growls angrily. "Jimin is mine, and I will not tolerate you and your bullying! Seokjin is fucking Jungkook, and he's underage! You are getting fucked by Yoongi! Taehyung tried to fuck me! I'm done!"

Jimin smiles at Hoseok. "We're happy together." He says. "I want everybody to know!" He yells. "This ass belongs to Hoseok! I belong to Hoseok!"

"Hoseok does not belong to you..." Taehyung growls. "Hoseok belongs to me." I am the one who did this. My bite mark is on his body!"

Hoseok grabs his throat tightly, slamming him against the wall. "I DO NOT BELONG TO YOU!" He yells angrily. "Jimin is my boyfriend, and soon he will be my husband. And he will be for an eternity! If you wanted to mark me so bad, then here's mine!"

Taehyung widens his eyes, screaming out in pain when Hoseok's growing fangs sink in his skin. It hurts. It hurts more than fully grown fangs.

Hoseok can feel his rage flow through his veins to his gums. When his fangs have finally sharpened enough to cut through skin, Hoseok can't help but growl when he can taste the blood on his lips.

Jimin smiles at their shocked faces. "My Hoseok has grown into a vampire. Get used to it. We won't go down easily. And it's not because we're immortal." Jimin chuckles and takes Hoseok's hand.

"It's because we can love."

[|\THE END/|]