Jungmin woke up. The room was dim and dark, he could hear Lucius's faint breaths. He blinked. I didn't know vampires slept. He thought. He chuckled and kissed Lucius's head, making the boy nuzzle and scrunch his nose.
He stood up, running his hands through his hair. He pulled on a pair of pants, and a loose shirt (it was Lucius's) and walked out the room. He closed the door gently, with a last glance to his lover.
He padded down the stairs. His throat was starched and he was hungry.
He made it to the kitchen, starting the water and pouring him a cup. He gulped it down, setting the cup on the counter. Something fell, making a loud thud.
Jungmin turned around, Lucius was standing there, his breathing heavy and saliva dripping from his chin.
"Love?" Jungmin whispered. Lucius made a step, his eyes were blood red and hungry.
"Baby?" He whispered again, holding Lucius to steady him.
WHOOSH!
Lucius's fangs dug into Jungmin's neck, making the other man grunt. Jungmin tried to push him back, whimpering in pain but both pleasure. But something snapped in Lucius and he pulled back, his eyes wide with fear and concern. He put his hands to Jungmin's face, "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck.."
Jungmin sniffled, he couldn't help but cry. Lucius picked Jungmin up, "Oh, baby, I'm so sorry.. I'm sorry, please.."
He sat Jungmin on the counter, his hands on Jungmin's thighs. Jungmin wiped his nose with the back of his hand, making it wet and sticky with snot. Lucius looked around and opened the medicine cabinet, throwing pieces of medical tape and contents that clean wounds on the counter. Jungmin's hand came up to his neck, feeling the fresh, naked, raw human flesh underneath. He yelped in surprise and pain, putting his hand down.
Lucius picked up Jungmin's face, "Baby? Are you okay? I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry!" He started to cry himself but Jungmin held his wrists. "I'm okay, it's an accident, right?" He said, his voice was small and shaky. Lucius nodded, he bit his lower lip to stop the tremble.
He cleaned the wound and bandaged it, his head resting on Jungmin's shoulder. Jungmin rubbed the man's back, kissing his forehead.
Is he asleep? He thought, brushing his finger on Lucius's brow.
He chuckled and kissed Lucius's temple, muttering simple words.
"Nothing will change."
END: EPISODE 7: NOTHING WILL CHANGE.
NEXT: EPISIDE 8: IM SORRY.
sorry for short eps, but please go check out my other books!
MOCK: Fictional story about a boy who is in a mental hospital and escapes, being able to summon Mocks. Meets a boy who summons Demons.
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