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The lights were flashing with the neon strobes in tune with the DJ’s beat. There was a crowd of strangers grinding against each other, their hot breaths mingling, hands grazing. Mischievous smiles touching some lips, knowing it was at night where people are the craziest, the wildest, the sexiest. Tonight, was like every other night, where a lot of people were going to go home and have fun with strangers. No matter if they human, were, vampire, fairy, etcetera. All never worried about tomorrow.
How Jungkook wished he could relate. Find someone to dance with, their hands roaming on each other’s body. Their happy laughter as they kissed against his apartment’s door, him fumbling to get his keys and unlock the door. Someone to strip him of his clothes, push him down the bed, and fuck the living shit out of him. If only that was the case.
After all, Jungkook was the next in line alpha for the Jeon pack.
As alpha, he could not think of such things. He needed to be the one who dominates, never submit. He needed to be the one to hold down, never be held down. He needed to show his power, never be overpowered. He was a Jeon. He was an Alpha.
And a very crazy one to be thinking of such things, considering that he was in the club with his friends who have been trying to call his attention the past few seconds.
“Yo, JK!” Jin called out, voice loud despite the noise of the club. He waved his hand in front of the younger alpha, snapping his fingers. “You got something on your mind? You looked so deep in thought.”
Jungkook shook his head, pushing those thoughts away in the process. “Not really, hyung.” He laughed, leaning forward to grab his drink from the table. “I was just busy looking at the dance floor. Scouting for someone to dance with. Too bad no omega has caught my attention. Yet.”
Hoseok, the beta among the three, snorted beside him. “Sure. If I didn't know you, I wouldn't have known that the real reason is you’re stressed about your dad announcing your coronation this morning. Without warning you, yes. But dude, you were practically raised for it. Private lessons and everything.”
Jin nodded in agreement, taking a sip of his drink, “Even so, you’re turning twenty-one in three months. You still have a lot of time to prepare yourself mentally if that’s what you’re worried about.”
“And to find your potential mate,” Hoseok added, chuckling afterwards. “Which makes me wonder as to why we decided to find your potential mate in a club.”
“Jin-hyung wanted to get laid, that’s why we’re here.” Jungkook grinned, making the older alpha splutter on his drink. He laughed at the glare the older threw at him.
“Excuse you, I am not that desperate.” Jin grumbled, wanting to slap the younger’s head but congratulated himself from withstanding the temptation. “I just thought that Jungkook would want to have one last day of being the handsome, carefree, freeloading alpha he is.”
“I do not freeload.”
“Sure, you don’t.” Jungkook rolled his eyes, lips betraying his laughter. He loved his hyungs. He was glad to have them especially in these upcoming stressful times. And Jin was right, Jungkook might as well enjoy the last night of being the carefree Alpha he was.
With one last chug on his drink, Jungkook stood up and shot his friends a cocky smirk. “Might as well find myself one pretty omega for the night, huh?” He earned some whistles from his friends in return. He was going to try to enjoy this night. He just hoped he could find someone interesting enough for him.
Jungkook could hear the boy in front of him giggle shyly as his hands found the omega’s waist. Their hips brushing against the other to match the rhythm of the song. He could feel the boy, Sejun, rub a hand on his chest, acting as if he accidentally brushed it when he obviously wanted to have a feel. Like, yes, Jungkook had a nice chest and every person he has dated or fucked seemed to claim it as their favorite spot.
He could see Jin giving him suggestive looks from a couple of dance partners away from him. The older alpha looked ridiculous waggling his eyebrows and making kissy faces. His partner seemed to have noticed said ridiculousness and gave him a weird look before moving away to find a new partner.
Jungkook barely held his snort at the scene, especially seeing the alpha try to chase his partner. Just what he deserved, that funny bastard. He felt the omega in front of him, move his head to face him, noticing that his attention was elsewhere.
“Am I not interesting enough, alpha?” Sejun said, pushing his lips into a pout.
That was cute. Jungkook had to be honest. “Sorry, my friend there just got rejected, it was funny.” Jungkook assured, pulling the omega closer, making him brighten up at the action.
“Well, keep focusing on me. Especially since you’re just so hot, alpha,” The omega breathed seductively, biting his lower lip to look appealing. He was cute, really. Eyes wide, nice lips, and a really great ass. Any alpha’s type. But honestly, Jungkook did not care. Still though.
“As are you,” Jungkook replied with a smirk, guiding the boy’s hips to grind against his. He could feel the man’s slight semi, but by now, he was used to getting this kind of reaction from his partners. “Bet you’d look much better after tonight.”
Sejun giggled, pressing himself even closer and bringing his arms around his neck. “Come home with me tonight?” The omega whispered against his ear, kissing his lobe lightly. Jungkook held back his cough from the smell of the overwhelming perfume. He was sensitive to smell and was, as one could say, a huge fan of natural scents. But anything to look like an alpha, right?
Jungkook pulled back, letting a sexy smile grace his lips. After years of practice, it just came natural to him, even when he faked it. Not that anyone could tell. Well, that was what he thought.
Just as he was about to reply, he felt a pair of hands slowly slide around his waist from behind, wrapping around him tightly. His breath hitched as this really nice aroma hit his nose, coming from whoever was holding him. A smell of peaches, mint, and musk. He looked over his shoulder and literally, felt his heart drop six feet under. This man was too good to be true. He was a literal devil.
Black hair, parted sexily on his forehead. Gold eyes shimmering in contrast to the darkness in the club. Multiple piercings adorning both his ears, one with a cross dangling low. His lips looking sinful as hell, red as blood, plump and glossy. The man, albeit a bit shorter than him, oozed this kind of confidence. This kind of aura that just screamed power. Dominance.
“I don’t think he’s interested at all, doll.” The man said placing a chin on his shoulder, voice light and high, but tone strong with the message.
The omega huffed, wanting to retort but then his nose twitched. Sejun suddenly took a step back, snarl forming on his lips. “Fucking bloodsucker?”
It was 2039. Humans already knew about the existence of creatures from stories they read or watched. It has been twenty years since the First Reveal, shocking the whole world. But as the world was advancing, and certain creatures brought things that humans could not really bring in terms of medicine, knowledge, skill, humans pretty much accepted the new order of society. In fact, they welcomed them. Anything make the world prosper.
But regardless, there were still some strained relations between some creatures. Especially the weres and the vampires. Everyone knew that. There were some instances where they were friends and sometimes, even mates. However, most of the time, they were two creatures that everyone would prefer to separate as much as possible to avoid any bloodshed. Including now.
The vampire merely rolled his eyes at the insult, not bothering to take his arms off around Jungkook. The alpha himself did not know why he did not make a move to remove himself from the man’s grasp. His alpha was joyful and thriving. It was as if it felt content being there. “It’s 2039, shouldn’t we all just get along?” The man drawled out. Jungkook could not stop staring at those plump lips of his.
“As if I’d get along with a bloodsucker like you,” Sejun said, voice full of disgust. The mere idea of having a vampire near him just repulsed him. “Why don’t you run to your dark dirty alleyways, find someone else to bother? Maybe even kill.”
“Wow, for someone who looks as young as you, you’re really stuck on the old ways.” The vampire chuckled, moving from behind Jungkook and to his side, keeping a tight arm around his waist. “What is education about these days? Unless you’re one of the naughty ones, not even listening to their teachers.” The alpha had to praise him for holding himself back. Especially with the low blows the omega was spouting at him.
Sejun scoffed, annoyed with the babyish tone the vampire using on him. He was about to respond when he noticed the sudden growing crowd around them. He did not need to handle this stupid argument and make fool out of the filthy bloodsucker. Shooting one last glare at the vampire, he shifted his focus on Jungkook.
“Alpha, take me home, please? This filth is ruining the mood.” The omega whined, tucking a stray hair behind his ear. The act, very innocent, it was as if he did not look feral and angry in front of everyone moments ago. Not that Jungkook was swayed. Like who was he to go home with Sejun especially after what he had just witnessed? He was an alpha, but not a thoughtless one.
Jungkook sighed, running a hand through his hair. “After that? I’d be stupid to go home with someone as discriminative as you. That's the only filth I see.” Even as Sejun looked at him with wide eyes, full of disbelief, the alpha continued. “You may be a pretty omega on the outside, Sejun. But your personality is ugly as fuck.”
Honestly, what was he saying. He was a Jeon and it was known that Jeons were traditional as fuck. A normal Jeon would be defending the omega, maybe even give the vampire a piece of mind. But he was not that kind of Jeon. Not that he would actually tell his family off with their conventional ways, based on the fact that he was the next in line. He would be kicked out for sure and that was why he stayed quiet when it came to situations like these. And yet, here he was, in public, siding with a vampire and humiliating a fellow werewolf. He was crazy.
The omega gaped at him for a few moments, before huffing and turning around to walk away. Not without flipping him the finger, of course. But Jungkook did not notice the gesture as he found himself deep in his worries. He was in the center of a crowd who had just witnessed him rejecting an omega. A crowd who, with no doubt, knew who the Jeons were. If this news reached his father, he would be literal dead meat. He was ready to have someone shout at him, people to whisper as they posted the situation on social media. He was ready to go home, face his parents’ screaming, and be on house arrest for three months, taught endlessly about their traditions to get him ready for the coronation. If he was lucky. If not, he would probably be exiled. He was preparing himself for the worst.
But instead, as soon as Sejun left the scene, the crowd continued on with their business. The previously formed circle going back to the unorganized chaos of bodies dancing against each other, music loud and pounding at their ears. Jungkook could feel himself let out a sigh of relief.
That moment of relief quickly left as soon as he felt the hand around his waist move, suddenly finding himself face to face with the vampire who had just saved him from going home with that omega. He did not know how to act. He had a fair share of seeing vampires in the past but none have really affected him the way this vampire in front of him did. Especially with that smell.
“What are you doing?” Jungkook could not help but ask, cursing himself at the small stutter that came out. So much for being the composed alpha he was trained to be.
“A ‘thank you’, would be nice, Mr. Alpha,” the vampire grinned in front of him, small hands still on his waist. Jungkook wondered how the man still held onto him despite the drama that had happened. Was this vampire…interested in him? Well, he could not have that.
The alpha tried to take a step back but instead, somehow stayed put with the sudden strength the vampire was showing, making him not move a single inch. Jungkook found himself wondering how it would be like if the man actually held him down in bed. The alpha trying to fight off the vampire but the vampire would just flip him over, pin his hands behind his back. Jungkook moaning as he was taken roughly from behind, the vampire whispering sweet nothings against his ear. Those sharp fangs biting onto his shoulder, making him cum.
Feeling the vampire move closer to him, bringing their hips together in a slow grind brought him back to reality. “You’re so deep into thought, baby. Share some with me?” The alpha barely held his gasp at the choice of endearment. Truth be told, he was getting turned on. Maybe it was because of how the man said it.
“I—this is wrong,” Jungkook stammered, trying to pull himself away but the vampire’s grip on his waist only tightened. “You’re a vampire, I’m a were. I’m a Jeon and you—you’re—”
“Jimin,” the vampire grinned, making Jungkook think of how suiting it was for the pretty vampire. “Park Jimin.” Jungkook could hear the wires in his head quickly connecting, as the name was very familiar. Parks. Kims. Lees. All considered as a few of the oldest Vampire havens here in Korea. All of them respected, especially with the never-ending influence they had in politics. An obstacle to rival weres who were in politics as well. Such as the Jeons.
And so, Jeon Jungkook knew that this was a very bad idea.
“Even more so,” the alpha managed to say, failing to look away from the sultry look the vampire was giving him. Summoning the power he still had left, he managed to pull away from the man’s grip, taking a few steps back. “We shouldn’t. I’m a Jeon. It’s impossible.”
Jimin did not let it affect him, moving forward as soon as he pulled away, shortening the distance between them in a blink of an eye. Jungkook felt tongue-tied when the vampire simply wound his arms around the alpha’s waist, pressing their bodies close again. “Jeon, Parks, who cares? I don’t really care for those titles.” The man moved a thigh between Jungkook’s legs, making Jungkook flush at the slight pressure against his crotch. “Especially since your friend here seems to tell me it’s very possible.”
Jungkook felt his face heat up, not able to reply. Jimin continued at his silence, “Plus the fact that you’ve been sniffing at me since the moment I played hero for you. I know I smell good.” He was not wrong about that. Something about the vampire’s scent made him and his alpha delirious. Something he did not think would be possible, considering it was a vampire that was making him feel this way.
“Just so you know,” the vampire whispered, moving his lips to press against Jungkook’s ear. “You smell good too.” The alpha felt his heart pound loud at what Jimin had just said, somehow able to hear it despite the noise surrounding them. But before he could say anything, he felt another body press up against him from behind.
“Good enough to take a bite.” A deep and slight raspy voice abruptly said, cold lips brushing his other ear. He shivered at the icy feeling, something he should not be bothered by bearing in mind that weres were known for their body heat. Jungkook was overwhelmed with the strong sea and vanilla scent filling his nose. It would have had him double over if not for the fact that Jimin was in front of him, keeping him up and steady.
Gaining a bit of strength, he succeeded with turning around in the little space he was given to look at the man behind him. Damn, he should have prepared himself seeing as he was unexpectedly faced with a god. Black hair, styled a bit wavily, brushing his forehead. Silver eyes sharp and surrounded by thick lashes. Strong nose with a mole just at the bottom. Lips less thick than Jimin’s but still as plush looking and red. Very much kissable.
“Now don’t panic on us, love,” the unnamed vampire smiled lazily at him, as if he knew that Jungkook was about to freak out now that he was affected by the smells of not one but two vampires. This could not be real. “We’re as shocked as you are.”
Jimin hummed from behind the alpha, fingers rubbing his waist comfortingly, chest flush against his back. “Taehyung is right,” Jungkook could finally put a name on the gorgeous vampire’s face, “Since wereblood is supposed to be a repulsive smell to us vampires and yet—”
“You smell so alluring,” Taehyung whispered, taking a whiff of the pleasant smell coming from the alpha, unconsciously stepping forward and pressing himself close against the man. “You just smell so—”
“Delicious,” Jimin finished for him, gently laying an icy kiss against Jungkook’s exposed nape. He grinned quietly at the man’s shuddered response. How he knew they were going to have so much fun with this one.
It must have been a great sight for the people around them. Jungkook, an alpha, squashed between two vampires. The alpha, obviously at a loss of words and actions, letting the two men sandwich him even more, breath hitching at the feeling of crotches pressed against his front and ass. A huge part of him wanted to say, “Please, Jimin and Taehyung. Do fuck me in the hardest way possible and reorganize my insides with your thick dicks.” Meanwhile, that tiny part of him wanted to get away from this situation before it gets any worse. Before more people could see.
Truly, he must have been blessed by some god that moment. Just when he thought he would have lost himself and let these two vampires ravish him, Hoseok came to the rescue. Quickly pushing the two men away from him, the beta took a protective stance in front of the alpha. The vampires, obviously surprised at the sudden force interrupting their moment, moved back quite a lot, Jimin slightly barring his teeth. But that was what Jungkook needed. Distance. Distance, before he could make things worse.
“Back off, horny dudes. Jungkook, I’m here to save you.” Hoseok said, crossing his arms. Jungkook cheered him on in his mind, wanting him to tell them off, never be in his presence. Jump off a cliff, move to Antartica. “Especially from you, Jimin. You and your tiny hands won’t fool anybody.” Okay. What.
Taehyung laughed, earning a stink eye from the smaller vampire. “You got small hands, though. What’s the size of your pinky, might I ask?”
“Shut up before I sock you in the eye,” Jimin muttered, “Asshole.” Earning another laugh in response.
“You…know them? Hyung?” Jungkook finally asked, poking at the beta in front of him. Was this world that small?
Hoseok took a step to the side, patting the alpha on his shoulder. “Yeah, they are best friends with the demon I’ve been seeing. Yoongi-hyung? You know him, right?” Jungkook did not know what to do with this information. So much for the idea of not seeing them anymore. Not when they were actually friends with someone he knew and met a couple of times. No doubt, he knew this would not be the only time they would meet.
“Speaking of, where is the demon-hyung?” Jimin asked the beta, taking a quick glance around them, not spotting the tiny demon. Not that he would say that to the demon’s face in person. He valued his life, very much.
“Sleeping,” Hoseok smiled, shaking his head. “You know him. Preferring to stay in at home than go out clubbing. I mean, I would join him too but I gotta support this alpha here. What kind of friend am I if I were to ditch our baby.”
Taehyung raised a brow at that, curious as to what the beta meant. “Is something happening to your baby alpha?”
Jin, who decided that he wanted to join the conversation too, popped out from behind, draping his long arm around Jungkook’s shoulders. “Our precious baby Alpha is finally going to take the throne.” He pinched the younger alpha’s cheek, dodging that harsh looking slap Jungkook gave. "Our baby is growing up."
“One, I'm not a baby. Two, you both act as if I’m a prince,” Jungkook huffed, “Just taking the head position of the pack. Like any other alpha who is going to be of age.”
“Still,” Hoseok smirked, moving to make cooing sounds in front of the alpha, “Our precious cheeky baby is growing up. It seems like only yesterday when you cried because you ran out of ice cream then found out the ice cream shops were closed.”
Jungkook felt himself blush at the memory, feeling stupid to have been caught crying. “Shut it. I was a kid and I didn't know that store hours existed. Plus, everyone cries for ice cream.” He heard the others laugh at him, making his face heat up even more.
“I’m leaving, you all suck.” The alpha grunted out, trying to shrug Jin’s arm off his shoulder. The older just grinned at him, playfully nuzzling his shoulder.
“Don’t be mean,” Jin whined, “You know how much I love you, alpha.” He moved to jokingly make kissy faces at him.
Jungkook wanted to reply. And he also wanted to smack the older’s face away from him. He wanted to but it was as if he could feel the two vampires’ stare on him, making him involuntarily catch their gaze. He knew jealousy when he could see one. Least of all, possessiveness. Which was planted on both their faces. Jimin and Taehyung looking at him with their gold and silver eyes, flashing and slightly dilated, making him feel a slight heat slither down his stomach. He knew he needed to get out of here as soon as possible.
“You can show me how much you love me by bringing me home right now.” Jungkook said, forcing eyes away from the duo and pulling the alpha along as he moved towards the doors. “Come on, Hobi-hyung. I’m sure Yoongi-hyung is missing his cuddle buddy.” He called out from over shoulder, resisting the urge to fully turn around and look at the two who seemed to have affected him so much. He knew that if he did, he would not hesitate and have the two vampires sandwich him again. Or worse, bring him home.
He could hear Hoseok make excuses, bowing towards the two, before joining him. As soon as he caught up to him, the beta gave him a slightly rough slap to the back. “You could have at least said goodbye to them?” The beta chided, ignoring the glare the younger sent him. “Ever heard of the term: respect?”
Jin pushed himself off the alpha’s shoulder, slapping him on the shoulder. “We taught you better than this, JK. The shame!”
“I’m tired, hyung.” The alpha reasoned stupidly, as soon as they exited the doors. Jungkook took a deep inhale of the fresh air, before sighing. “I just want to go home. Please.”
His hyungs shot each other a quick look, knowing that tone of voice. The younger was definitely confused and frustrated. Even though they did not understand why, they will make sure to be there, ready to hear his voice. But right now, they knew they needed to cheer the man up.
“It seems like I’m in the mood to watch some Marvel right now,” Hoseok smirked, “Marathon, maybe?”
"I can already smell the popcorn," Jin grinned, making a show of breathing in deeply, "Do we start with Iron Man? Captain America?"
“You know I always want to start with Iron Man.” Jungkook smiled, making the two hyungs relieved when he took the bait. They just hoped that the demon would not rouse from his sleep and tell them to turn off the TV. If he did wake up, they will just make sure that Yoongi would join them.
Jimin pouted, letting one of his fingers trace the rim of his glass. It has been an hour since the attractive alpha left and yet he was still craving. He desired that delectable smell of his blood, unlike any. When he had kissed the alpha’s nape, he swore he could almost taste it. He could almost feel the heat of the red liquid, the rush it would have given him. If only he had taken a bite, sink his fangs into that warm skin of his. Just maybe, he would have not been like this—hungry, thirsty for more. Not that he was the only one thinking this.
From beside him, Taehyung sighed deeply for the nineteenth time, not that he was counting. The taller vampire looked as lifeless as him—not a pun, considering what they were. He swore the if the male continued that intense stare of his, the floor would have been melted to the core.
“I can’t believe I miss him,” the older of the two finally said, turning around his chair to look at the mass of people dancing in front of him. “Funny, we only met him tonight.”
“Briefly, might I add.” Taehyung replied, sharing the same bitter feelings. “You’re lucky enough to have held him longer than I did. To breathe in his scent longer than I did.”
The other vampire had the nerve to look at him smugly, lifting the glass to his lips, sipping the bitter taste of alcohol. “Not my fault you were so hesitant in approaching the wolf. When you want something, don't be afraid to get it, as what one would say.”
“Not everyone is as smooth as you, Jimin.” The taller vampire scoffed, rolling his eyes. “Especially when it comes to seducing. We know you are a whole lot better at that than I am.”
Jimin smirked, taking one last gulp from his drink. He placed it on the table, slowly standing up with his eyes focused on a potential person to feed on. “I’m more practiced, that’s why. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to tempt that cute fella over there into letting me feed. Who knows, maybe he’d be into you too.” With that, he left the other vampire sulking on his seat.
Taehyung watched the other slide up to the unsuspecting man. He watched as they exchanged a few words, then Jimin pointing at him. He saw how the human blushed and nodded his head. A few more words and enchanting looks, Jimin seemed to have the man agree. And judging by how the vampire winked at him as he dragged the male towards the secluded areas of the club, Taehyung could say that he was allowed to indulge in this drinking. And who was he to deny that.
***
Jungkook was moping. That part was obvious seeing the permanent frown on his face the past couple of days, the blank looks towards the wall, and the heavy exhales. His hyungs had asked him why he was acting like this but he praised himself for managing to stay silent. So, his hyungs took initiative and made assumptions. Jin thought it was because he was stressed about the position he about to take. Hoseok said it was because his partying days were over. Yoongi believed it was because Hoseok completely destroyed one of his cars the other day. The demon was quite close, considering how the sunshine hyung just smiled apologetically at the alpha, promising he would pay him in time. Jungkook was experienced enough to know that Hoseok would not really pay him, but truth be told, he did not mind. He needed to only to drive one car at a time. Plus, he had four other cars in the garage. It was really not a problem.
The problem was: he was moping. But if Jungkook were more honest with himself, he was pining. He was pining for two vampires who he only had a couple of minutes of interaction with. More like physical interaction, he chuckled to himself. Nevertheless, he was still pining. Yearning for their touch. For the feel of their lips. For their fangs. It was funny how they have not really bitten into him and yet, he was this crazy for wanting to feel that painful yet pleasurable sensation. Or so he has heard.
Which was why he did not want his hyungs to find out about this—more or less, anyone to find out about this. If anyone found out, he knew his worst fate: exile. If that happened, it would surely go down in history. Jeon Jungkook: First Jeon to be exiled due to his desire of being fucked by vampires. His ancestors would be so proud.
It was day eight when his door slammed open, making him jump from the force of it. Before he could shout and get angry at whoever disturbed him, he suddenly found himself looking at the ceiling with a pile of heavy bodies on him. Bodies of his hyungs, to be exact. Hyungs who were tired of seeing him all broody and sad.
“Off,” the alpha grunted out, letting his freehand slap at whoever it could reach. He was satisfied to hear Jin’s mumbled ‘ow.’ “Get off, hyungs.”
Hoseok resisted, voice strained from being crushed between Jin and Yoongi. “No, not until you tell us why you’ve been sulking.”
“But I’m not sulking,” Jungkook moaned, earning a raised brow from the demon perched comfortably on top of all of them. “I’m really not.”
“Kook, we’re not stupid. And know that we are not getting off of you until you tell us the real reason you’ve been so mopey.” Yoongi said, picking at his nails.
Jin tried to laugh, wheezing instead. “Can’t we exchange places, Yoongs? I don’t think I can survive this.” He groaned in defeat when he received a sneer in response from the demon. He really was a demon.
“Well, you won’t get anything out from me.” Jungkook said, trying to shift into a more relaxed position.
“Really now?” Yoongi suddenly smiled, eyes betraying the evil he was going to do. “I guess we just have to tickle it out of you then.”
Jungkook felt his face lose color at the implication. “No.”
“It has been a while since we tickled our Kookie,” Hoseok hummed, a smirk gracing his features. As if to prove a point, he wiggled his fingers. “These babies need some practice on a particular alpha’s belly.”
“At least let me get out of the way before we start our tickle-fest,” Jin complained, really feeling the weight of the two on him. He was getting crushed.
“Fine!” Jungkook shouted in defeat before any of them could move to tickle his life out of him. He let out a sigh, gesturing them to move out of him. “Please get off so at least we’re comfortable when I’m saying this.”
As soon as they were all seated in a circle on his bed, the hyungs looked at him quietly and expectantly. To be honest, Jungkook was tempted to run out the room and he knew he would be successful with outrunning them all. Except, he was not that kind of friend. He believed his hyungs would support him, understand him. After all, they’ve known each other since they were pups. Well, a few months for Yoongi.
“I’m not really moping,” the alpha started, and before Jin could move to slap at his head, he continued saying, “I’m actually pining. Stupidly, but…yeah. Eight days ago, I was at the club with Jin-hyung and Hobi-hyung. You know, the Tempest? I was dancing with this omega, when suddenly, there was this strong aroma. Something I thought that would come from my potential mate. Since you know, scents are everything for us weres. Especially the wolves.”
It seemed like Jin and Hoseok knew where this story was going, judging by the looks they shot to each other. Yoongi, anyway, nodded his head, urging him to resume his story. “So, I was dancing when someone hugged me from behind. I smelt this wonderful odor of peaches coming from that person so I turned around. Curious. Turns out it was coming from a vampire. Believe that? A vampire.” The alpha laughed sarcastically for seconds before proceeding, “The omega eventually left, which I was glad for—the boy was just plain rude. And I wanted to leave, but the vampire didn’t let me. Well, more like, I let him. It was as if I wanted to stay. If I was panicking then, imagine how panicked I got when another vampire comes along. He made my alpha go frenzy with his scent too. I barely had control of myself—literally, would have let them do me in the middle of the dancefloor. That was why I was so thankful for Hobi-hyung coming right on time. If it weren’t for him, I’d probably be vampire bait right now. Or worse, exiled.”
His let the older boys take a few moments to digest the information he had just shared. He could tell from Jin’s gaped look, Hoseok’s pursed lips, and Yoongi’s frown—this was huge information. How could it not? A werewolf lusting after two vampires, sworn enemies for eras. Bless him for having sound proof walls because if anyone heard of this story, he was going to be a lamb on a skewer.
“Okay, maybe this was crazy. Like it’s impossible,” Jungkook could not handle the minutes of silence anymore. “I’ll just go back to being my old self and—”
“Were these vampires in your story, Park Jimin and Kim Taehyung?” Yoongi interrupted, black eyes serious as he looked at the young alpha. “Because they were telling me a pretty similar story about some wolf they were desiring. They were, what you may say, thirsty. Figuratively and literally.”
“Yes, that’s them.” Jungkook said, voice hesitant. That was until his brain lit up with a connection that made widen his eyes. “Wait, Taehyung is a Kim?”
“Prodigy in the arts,” Yoongi confirmed, “Younger brother of Kim Namjoon, yes, that Kim Taehyung.” So not only was Jungkook yearning for a Park but for a Kim as well. He just had to desire these two specific vampires from rival families. As if that did not make it things any worse for him.
“I’m fucked,” he groaned, letting himself face plant on the sheets. “I am so fucked. Please, put me in a box, and transport me to the farthest place possible. I am fucked.”
“Enough with that negativity,” Hoseok said, pinching the young alpha, making him quickly sit up to get away from the pain. “I’m sure there are cases like this. Wolves mating with vampires. Rare but possible.”
Jungkook laughed dryly, flicking the beta’s forehead. “But two vampires? And did you forget? I’m a Jeon. An Alpha Jeon. Next in line as pack head Jeon. It’s not that easy.”
“And your dad specifically hates the Parks.” Jin added, not helpful with the extra information, “After winning most of the favor of society for those opinions of theirs, didn’t your dad arrange a shooting range with the Park faces as targets?”
“It was freaking petty and embarassing, I didn’t go to that range for a month,” the younger alpha said, shaking his head. “Sometimes I wish I weren’t a Jeon. Maybe things would be easier. Much easier.”
“You can make a deal with me, if you want.” Yoongi said, earning a pinch from his boyfriend. “Relax, I was kidding, I wouldn’t consume my friend’s soul.” He laughed, rubbing on the sore spot. Damn it. Jungkook really considered it.
“But I am a Jeon,” Jungkook eventually said when no one did, eyebrows furrowing and voice flat, “I shouldn’t be bothered by such things. Yet here I am. Stuck in some twisted way of fate.”
Truthfully, the older boys did not know what to say. They did not favor the sight of the sad frustrated alpha, all of them used to seeing him cheerful and dorky. It was obvious that the situation he was in was bothering, knowing it struck family ties and species. Especially two species of creatures who were known as enemies for many centuries.
“I think this calls for a cuddle session,” Hoseok shouted the suggestion, not able to handle the painful silence. Quickly moving to secure his arms around the alpha, he called out to the others. “Come on, let’s cuddle our worries away and be soft gay boys.”
“Cuddle fest!” Jin immediately joined the hug, pulling the unwilling demon beside him along. He held back a smirk at the glare he received, knowing deep down, Yoongi really liked to be snuggled with. He had pictures for blackmail, not that the man knew.
“I’ll join this hug for five seconds, then I’m leaving,” the demon said, however, did not move at all despite the minutes passing by. He may look hard in the exterior, but people who he considered to be close with, knew how much of a soft mush he was on the inside.
Jungkook tried his best in not letting a single tear fall. He failed, of course. But he was grateful that his hyungs did not mention it, pointedly looking away as he cried. He knew he could count on his hyungs—even if they did not give solutions to his current problem. Though for now, feeling their physical comfort was enough. What more could he ask for?