"Me too baby, me too.."

Jin and Namjoon drove home, it was silent between the two. Jin's mind was filled with thoughts.

'Will Jimin be okay? Of course he'll be okay Jin, he'll just be in a world where he can die. You see it's all perfectly normal and it's perfectly fucking fine-'

"Jin, baby talk to me.."

"I'm just worried."

"Jimin will be fine-"

"You don't know that! He could be hurting more as we speak right now!"

"Jin," Namjoon placed his hand on his husbands thigh. "What will get your mind off this?"

Jin thought for a minute.

"I know-"

...(Ha you though I'd tell you looool)...

Yoongi treaded though the long grass quietly and slowly, careful not to alert the elves and other creatures of his presence. He was so close to the enternce.

"Yoongi.." He looked back at Jimin, who was now on his back, with a small smile playing on his lips.

"Yes?"

"How much further til your friend?" Yoongi looked at the gate.

"Not much? W-"

"Please..Go faster.. It hurts.." Yoongi felt the younger's tears soak through his shirt.

"But they'll-"

"If you love me, go faster."

Silence.

That's all there was for a minute as Yoongi felt his cheeks heating up he looked away.

"O-okay.. I'll hurry.." He walked faster this time, careful not to make much noise. He checked his surroundings. To him, it was clear. He bolted for the gate in front of him, his speed decreasing as he reached it.

"Taehyung.." He whispered, seeing the vampire on the other side. It was almost morning for Yoongi's world. "Taehyung!" He whisper shouted. The male turned to him.

"Yoongi you're- Who's that?"

"Huh? Oh, this... This is Jimin..."

" You can't bring a mortal here! Are you insane?!"

"Quite insane, besides my point. Jimin needs an antidote. I need to speak with Hoseok.."

"Hoseok- Hyung is sleeping."

"At least let us in so we'll be safe.."

Taehyung huffed out a sigh. "Alright. But you tell anyone-"

"Yeah yeah open the damn ga- Ow! Jimin what the hell?!"

"SHH!" Taehyung shushed.

"Be nice." Jimin said.

"YoU biT mE."

"Be nice and maybe I won't bite you."

"You little-"

"Hey, go to bed-"

"I could say the same thing for you, ass- Ow! Would you stop biting me?!"

"Stop being a meanie."

"I'll just not carry you to the house then-"

"No!" Jimin clung onto Yoongi. "I'm sorry I won't do it again!"

He left pecks on Yoongi's neck where he had bitten him and laid his head down the older's shoulder.

"So... Still have the keys to his house?"

"I think so.. Jimin, remember the key i gave you earlier?" Jimin nodded against Yoongi's shoulder. "Taehyung is gonna take it and give it to me, is that okay?" He nodded again. Taehyung stepped off to the side and unclasped the necklace. He stopped for a moment, admiring the young male's beauty.

He looks familiar... He thought.

"Here." He handed the key to the shorter boy.

Yoongi thanked him before walking off.

Once Jimin felt they were out of hearing distance, he asked, "So.. That's Taehyung?" Yoongi hummed. "Yeah, what did you think of him?" Jimin sighed. "He's your friend. Not mine - yet." Yoongi smiled at what he had said.

"Taehyung has trust issues.. Earning his trust isn't going to be easy.. It took two years for him to tell me that he's colourblind."

"T-Taehyungie's colourblind?" Yoongi looked at Jimin - the genuine concern that was on his face made him smile. " I like that you care but, Jimin, sometimes bad things happen to good people.."

"I know.."

They walked in silence for a couple more minutes.

"Hyungie..Can you put me down..?"

"Are you sure you can walk? You were kind of light headed when we got to the college-"

"That's because I have motion sickness." Yoongi didn't know what it was but he acted like he did. "Okay... So, you're fine now, yeah?" Jimin nodded.

Yoongi crouched down and let the younger off. Jimin steadied himself before he took Yoongi's hand, and laid his head on the older's shoulder. "We'll be there soon."

________________

"Yah! You don't mix it like that!" Jin complained. "You didn't tell me how to.." The younger pouted. "You mix it like this," He showed Namjoon how to properly mix pancake batter before returning to the stove to make eggs.

Namjoon complained to himself as he mixed the ingridents in his bowl.

"Do you want any eggs, Joonie?"

"No."

"I'll make a little extra for you, just in case." Namjoon felt the corner of his lips turn up. "Thank you.."

"You're welcome baby."

...

"Hoseok." He poked him. "Hoseok." He poked him again.

"Hoseok, Hoseok, Hoseok, Hoseok, Hoseokie, Hoseokie, Hoseok, Hoseokie, Hoseokieeeeeeeee-" he poked him everytime he called his name. "Hoseokiiiiiieeeee~" He whined. "Waaaaaaaakeeeeeeee uuuupppppp~!" Jimin was smiling from the doorway he was propped up against.

Yoongi got up from the younger boy walked towards Jimin. "He's not gonna budge, I guess we'll have to wait."

"Let me try," He went downstairs, a mischievious little grin on his face. Yoongi watched in confusion when Jimin came up the stairs with the small bell in his hand.

"Where'd you get that?"

"Off the counter." He walked into Hoseok's room, crouched next to him, and tapped the bell. Repeatedly. He noticed Hosoek's epression change, he stopped.

Hoseok sat up in his bed and stared at the little boy - Hoseok thought he looked kinda cute.

"Who are-" His vision finally cleared up and saw the boy in full focus.

"You're t-the boy from l-last week!" Yoongi stood in the doorway - a confused expression on his face.

"What?" Jimin asked. "I- I've never b-been h-" He remembered his nightmares. All of them. The very first one he had to the very last one he had the week before Yoongi showed up on his doorstep.

" O-oh.. Last week.. Right.."

Yoongi exchanged glances between the two boys-

"Ah!" Jimin gripped his chest in pain, kneeling down on the floor.

Hoseok pulled Jimin's hoodie over his head and glanced at his wound then to Yoongi, who was right next to him, holding Jimin's hand.

"Yoongi..When did he get this?" Yoongi's eyes were fixated on Jimin's stab wound - it's veins were creeping up his neck and traveling down his chest - stopping below his belly button.

"I- I don't know.. Uh.. two days ago? Three days ago?" He looked at Jimin the words from the books flashed in his brain:

"Once injuried your live for about three days-"

"Jimin, baby, when did you get this..?" He was hesitant to asked - he feared the answer.

"L-last week.."

"When last week?"

"Uhm.. When Jin and -" He starting coughing - the veins on him growing further.

"I'll -"

"Go find the fucking antidote Hoseok!" His voice cracked as he squeezed Jimin's hand tighter.

"I'm not going to let them have you..Not now.." He leaned closer, cupping Jimin's cheek with his free hand. "Not ever." He pecked Jimin's forehead. Jimin moved closer to Yoongi.

"Yoongi..Am.. Am I going to die..?"

"No, baby, you're not."

...

Hoseok rumaged through the books that sat on his desk, the books on his shelves and hadn't found anything.

It would help I knew where to look, He thought.

In the box,

Dad, you really need to stop dropping into my head whenever you feel like it.. But what box?

under the counter, it's a small wooden box.

Hoseok crouched down and scanned the shelves. Indeed there was a small wooden box. He pulled it out and placed it on counter. He lifted the lid off and saw a dark blue book with gold lettering on the side, and a purple string inside as a bookmark.

There's page about Dark Knights. Find it. The antidote should be there as well.

Thank you, Dad

...Silence.

..Dad..?

More silence.

"Gee, thanks I guess.." He grabbed the book and returned to Yoongi and Jimin.

... (T First)

"Kim Taehyung was on watch last night, Sir." Oh, great gaurds are selling me out too now, huh? As I am everynight, I wanted to add in my two cents but the King cut me off before I even spoke.

"Taehyung, I've heard word that you let two people inside last night.. Is that true?"

"Yes sir. I'm on-"

"I did not ask for a further explanation, Taehyung." I kinda wish you'd just choke and die.

"Yes sir.."

He continued to lecture me about how I shouldn't let just anyone past the gate. 'The gate is for our protection' he says. But who is the only person protecting the people? Me.

"Excuse me, Sir, if I may-"

"You may not-"

"Well I'm doing it anyway. The person I let in last night happen to be one of my best friends, and I knew it was him. I can tell the difference between the scent of a Magics, Non- Magics, demons, elves and everything else in this world. And I've been around since your great grandfather, I wonder what he would think if he found out just how badly you run this place and what a piece of shit you made it. He-"

"Get the fuck out of my face." His tone was cold but I could honestly fucking care less I just wanted to get out of that stupid pit.

___ (H First)

I had found all the ingredents for the antidote and worked as fast as I could and mixed it all up,

Which leads us to now.

I had given Jimin the potion earlier, he was now asleep in Yoongi's room. Yoongi refused to leave Jimin by himself. I am downstairs talking with Jungkook. The wererabbit from earlier, yeah, remember him?

"..And.. I think I like him I guess.. He's just really nice to me and.. I don't know he did so much for me for the few days I've been here. Oh yeah! Thank you for letting me stay here.. .It means a lot to me, Hoseok Hyung."

"Of course Jungkook. I told you.. You live here now.. Make yourself feel comfortable. And if you ever need anything just yell for me, yeah?"

"Yeah..." He pulled the older into a hug.

"Thank you so much Hoseokie-Hyung." He said pulling away.

"No problem, Gguk.."

____ (Y First)

Hoseok had given Jimin the antidote about an hour ago, he fell asleep shortly after. His cheeks are still tinted pink and wet due to his tears. He was crying so hard earlier - his eyes were red and puffy and I wanted to cry..

In the short time that I've known Jimin.. I've fallen so hard.. So fast.. I'm just giving them more of a reason to hate me.. The king hates me so the people hate me.. But Voldemort.. He.. He lived by other rules.. The king's great grandfather was his best friend.. Voldemort's cause of death is unknown really.. But the former king... He was stabbed through the heart.

Ah.. How did I get to thinking about that? Aish... I don't know...

I looked back at Jimin, I could see his wound slowly healing. It was just horrible to watch.. I can't imagine the pain if he was awake..

I stood up from my chair, kissed his forehead and walked to the door.

I was about to open the door when -

"Hyungie.." He mumbled. I turned to him. "Please don't leave me..." He weakly reached a hand out to me before he let it fall back onto the bed.

I walked back to him.

" So-"

"Earlier.. When I said 'if you love me, hurry' you ran..

Hyungie..Do you love me..?" I stayed quiet. I honestly didn't know how to respond. "Yoongi.. It's okay if you don't-"

I softly tugged him closer to me and-

_______ *back two third pov because first is weird lol*

Taehyung walked down a few corridors and back outside, he sighed at the castle gates closed behind him. He made his way to Hoseok's house and entered.

"Hoseok..?" It was quiet "Hoseokie..?" He called again. It was quiet still.

"Hose-"

"Ah, Taehyungie!' Hoseok was at the top of the staircase, his blue starry robe tied loosely around his waist, exposing his chest a little bit.

Taehyung walked up the stairs and gripped the collar of Hoseok's robe and tugged him towards him.

"Hoseok.." He breathed. "You're so fucking beautiful..." He carressed Hoseok's cheek, leaning in and pressing his lips against Hoseok's.

"Taehyung. This. Is. Wrong.." He said in between kisses.

"..Why..?"

"Jungkook.. He.. He thinks he likes you.. And he-he told me that this morning.."

"What's your opinion on him?"

"W-What do you mean?"

"Let's all go talk, yeah?" He delicatly took Hoseok's hand locking their fingers together pulling him softly to Jungkook.

___ (sexual content)

"I think it's almost gone.." Yoongi said - eyes trained on the younger's chest.

"H-how long are you going to stare at me..?"

"You're so beautiful.." He leaned closer to Jimin - who nodded granting him permission before he asked.

Placing his lips delicatly on Jimin's. They moved against each other, slowly becoming in sync. Jimin brought a hand up to Yoongi's hair, tangling his hand in it. Yoongi took Jimin's free hand and pinned it above his head, placing his other hand on Jimin's thigh, gripping it softly granting himself access to Jimin's mouth.

"H-Hyungie- " Jimin moaned when Yoongi squeezed his thigh. Yoongi detached his lips Jimin's in a rough manor.

"Yo-Yoongi s-sh-should we s-s-stop..?" The older let out a growl looking into Jimin's eyes.

"I..I wanna mark you first..If that's okay.."

"M-mark me..?" Yoongi nodded, begininning to bury his face in the younger's neck, sniffing him."You smell nice, Jiminie.." He pecked his skin softly, before he began leaving open mouth kisses down his neck stoppong at his collarbone.

"Jimin we-"

A knock sounded at the door.

"Ugh, cockblockers." the younger whined. Yoongi smiled softly, pecked his lips, then got up to answer the door.

"H-Hoseok hi.."

"Move I'm not here to see you." He push past Yoongi to see Jimin. He glanced back at Yoongi in a disappointed manor. "So.. Jimin, how you feeling?"

"...Better..?"

"You don't sound so sure about that.." Jimin looked guilty for a minute. "Ah, Jimin I didn't mean it like that.. I need to be sure so I can continue your treatment."

"T-there's more treatment?! H-Hoseok Hyung-!"

"Ah, they're just small things, I promise. Just to make sure you're completely healed." Jimin tilted his head.

"What kind of small things..?"

"Well today I have to do a .. well.." He leaned forward and whispered into Jimin's ear.

"W-why that?"

"To make sure it's all gone, all the veins and marks. Yoongi, you have to leave." The older rolled his eyes slightly, leaving the room.

"Okay there's no need for a full body inspection, I need to talk to you about something."

"Oh.. Okay..Uhm, what about.?"

"Taehyung.. He wants to be in a realtionship with me and Jungkook.. I think he should be with Kook.. I-"

"Wait, you said Jungkook..? Jeon Jungkook?"

"Yes..Why..?"

"H..He's my brother.."

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Since i can only use so many words there is going to be a part two