Fourteen

"Aren't you tired?" Yoongi yawned as he pinched lightly at Taehyung's fingers, earning his attention. Taehyung shook his head on Yoongi's pillow, a soft smile on his face as he watched Yoongi slowly grow sleepy.

"I don't sleep," he muttered.

Yoongi yawned again, his eyes growing tired. His eyes were teary and burning as he tried to keep them open. The light in his room was turned off, his door was closed and they were lying down on his bed, playing gently with their hands and talking. But, Yoongi was getting tired. It was the weekend so they had no school tomorrow, but as two in the morning came, he suddenly got needy for sleep— especially because of how delicately Taehyung was caressing him.

"I do," Yoongi whispered, finally letting his eyes shut. He couldn't even barely see in the pitch black room anyways, so he let sleep take over him, not caring that Taehyung was still playing with their held hands.

"Sleep, then."

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Taehyung?

A small gasp left the smaller's lips as Taehyung lunged into him, their lips sealing together. Yoongi let a whine slip his lips as the vampire wrapped his arms around him, squeezing his ass as he pulled Yoongi's body into his. He moaned at the feeling of Taehyung's crotch pressing against his own, slowly rolling them together, earning another whine from him as he did so.

"T-Taehyung?"

Taehyung pressed his tongue past his lips and licked Yoongi's bottom lip, sucking it in between his own. He bit softly, but Yoongi could feel the prickle, and suddenly he was tasting his own blood. He caught his breath as Taehyung pulled back and looked down at his lips, eyes luminous and wide.

"Taehyung?" Yoongi questioned again, but this time Taehyung pressed Yoongi into the wall behind him, hard enough to knock down one of his photo frames. Yoongi gasped as Taehyung went straight for his neck, and suddenly he was panicking at the thought of Taehyung biting him right now.

Sure enough, Taehyung clasped down onto Yoongi's neck and held him close, sucking the blood right out of him. Yoongi just held onto him, grip on Taehyung's shoulder tightening as he felt himself going dizzy.

"Tae..." he whispered.

Taehyung kept sucking, ignoring him.

"Taehyung..."

Yoongi bolted off of the bed, his head spinning and pounding as he did so. He threw his blankets off of his sweaty body, slowly coming to realize that he was merely having a dream— one weird fucking dream.

Why Taehyung? Why was he dreaming of Taehyung? And what the hell kind of dream was that? Why did it feel so real and why did Taehyung bite him in his dream? He wouldn't actually do that, would he? Would Taehyung kiss him like that? Would Taehyung suck Yoongi's blood if he saw even a drop?

He felt an unexpected hand press onto his thigh and he panicked, smacking it away as soon as he felt it. He immediately turned in his bed, seeing Taehyung lying there with a playful looking smirk on his face.

"Why are you still here?" Yoongi asked, still slightly breathless from the shock.

Taehyung shrugged as he leaned up as well. "You never told me to leave," he said. "It's rude to not say bye to your guests, Yoongi."

Yoongi huffed. "Well, then bye."

"Oh." Taehyung chuckled as Yoongi laid back down on his pillow, this time facing away from Taehyung, closing his eyes tightly. It was still dark outside, but the moonlight and an outside lamppost gave enough light for Yoongi to have seen Taehyung. He didn't question the hand on his thigh or the smirk he had. "Yoongi," Taehyung had a pout in his voice, but Yoongi kept his eyes closed. Taehyung followed his steps, lying back down as well.

He scooted in closer to Yoongi, spooning him. Yoongi's eyes opened once again, a little too surprised as Taehyung placed his hand on his hip. He couldn't understand whether he was still dreaming or if this was now real.

"You said my name in your sleep," Taehyung muttered low into Yoongi's ear. It sent shivers down Yoongi's whole body, that deep voice of his. And as Taehyung's hand slowly slid forward and his hand was suddenly on Yoongi's inner thigh, Yoongi was trying not to scream at the feeling of his large hand.

"Taehyung..." Yoongi murmured, but he was suddenly being pulled over onto the bed, flipped around so that Taehyung could slowly turn over onto him, now on top of Yoongi with a daring stare down at the younger. His thighs were between Yoongi's so deliciously, so good and it felt so right— too right.

Yoongi gulped. This is nothing like his dream— this is real. Taehyung is actually on top of him, licking his lips as he looked down at Yoongi's. Just the weight of Taehyung of top of him had Yoongi whining to himself.

"N-No I didn't," he said.

The words flew by Taehyung, his eyes amused as Yoongi tried to convince him otherwise. "So, were you dreaming of me, Yoongi?" He leaned in closer. "Is that why you said it?" Yoongi merely shook his head. But, Taehyung took his right hand in his and nodded. "Sure."

Yoongi closed his eyes as Taehyung leaned in, expecting a kiss from him, but the vampire merely brushed their noses together and held his hand even tighter. His eyes slowly opened again as Taehyung pressed a kiss to his forehead, his eyes meeting Taehyung's closed eyes, but not for long because Taehyung opened his eyes and smiled softly.

"God, you're so cute, Yoongi," Taehyung sighed out, pressing their foreheads together. Yoongi frowned, but his cheeks were turning red at what he said.

"Then why," he started, but his voice died as Taehyung pulled away and looked down at him, waiting for him to continue.

"Why what?"

Yoongi turned his head to the side to avoid eye contact. "Why won't you kiss me?"

Taehyung slumped, then rolled over to fall back onto his side of the bed. Yoongi turned as well so that he could see Taehyung, now wanting to know the reason of what's stopping him. "I can't, Yoongi." He sighed to himself as he closed his eyes. Yoongi put his hand on Taehyung's cheek and forced him to look at him, earning that soft smile again, except this time it was weaker, more sad.

"Why won't you?"

"I can't," Taehyung repeated.

"Why?" Yoongi asked more stern this time, not wanting the same answer.

Taehyung sighed. "Fine." He inhaled, then exhaled even slower, dragging it out, making Yoongi wait even longer. Yoongi nudged him, wanting him to continue. "I can't kiss you," Taehyung said, "because if I do, you'll turn into a vampire," he finally let out. Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows, releasing his hold on Taehyung's cheek. He leaned up in the bed and narrowed his eyes down at Taehyung.

"That's a lame excuse to use," Yoongi huffed out. "Just say you don't want to kiss me. I won't be offended by it. I promise."

He would be.

Taehyung leaned up at well, eyes wider and a pout set on his lips. "I'm telling the truth!" he whined. "God, I would love to fucking kiss you, Yoongi," he muttered softly, eyes trailing from Yoongi's eyes to his mouth as he placed his hands on Yoongi's cheeks, pulling him closer. "I would've kissed you if I knew you wanted me to, but I can't. I can't—"

"No, you just won't."

A little bit of a pause came between them. Taehyung pressed their foreheads together, their lips so close that Yoongi could just feel the want in the way Taehyung held him, the way they were looking at each other.

"You're right," Taehyung said. "I could do it right now." Yoongi closed his eyes.

"Then do it."

Taehyung shook his head. "I could kiss you right now," he said. "But I won't."

Yoongi opened his eyes once again. Of course Taehyung doesn't want to kiss him. "Go home, Taehyung. Jimin was waiting for you. I'll see you at school tomorrow, okay?" he smiled weakly at Taehyung before he pulled his blanket back over himself as laid back down, facing away from him again.

Taehyung left without a word.

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