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imagineproduce101 · 7 years ago

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Moonstone

You sign up for a Blood Partners program online, which matches humans up with vampires to get fed on and be paid for their services (college is expensive). You’re paired up with Kim Yongguk, a kind vampire with money and a lot of secrets.

for anon who requested bullet-style yongguk vampire au

and so, obviously, this is a modern day vampire au (vampires are integrated into society au)

this is super long wtf

also this basically devolved into some weirdass shit and there’s some lowkey (not really) sexy times shit at the end (they make out like wowow), but i know that some like 13 y/os wildin out here reading fucking kinky smut, so let me put it this way: if you don’t know what people with dicks use lotion and tissues for, don’t read towards the end

you glanced down at your phone nervously and then back up at the cafe door

you’d made arrangements to meet kim yongguk at 12:30, and it was already 12:40

it wasn’t like it was a date or anything, but you were still worried about getting stood up

just as you were pulling out your phone to check it again, you heard the bell of the cafe ring, making you look up

a guy, clad in all black with sunglasses and a facemask entered, walking over to you

“(y/n) (y/l/n)?” he asked, his lilting voice instantly enchanting you

“y-yes, that’s me,” you managed to stammer out, getting up to shake his hand

his hands were cold, as though you were shaking a moving piece of marble

“ji-- excuse me, kim yongguk,” he said smoothly, gesturing for you to take a seat, “i’ll quickly go get a drink, but you can read over the contract while i do so, if you’d like.”

you nodded, accepting the manila envelope that he was holding out to you, carefully sliding the forms out

“Of my own free will I, ___________, officially hereby accept _________ as a Blood Partner. For each session, there must be verbal consent given before the Receiving Partner is able to withdraw approximately 500 mL of the Giver’s Blood.”

reading the opening statement of the Blood Partner contract solidified the fact that yes, you were selling your blood to a vampire to pay for college

you’d sold pints of blood to blood stores before, but you didn’t get much profit from those stores, so your friends had suggested switching over to a Blood Partners website

becoming blood partners with a vampire was a common way to get money-- there were websites like the one your best friend had showed you that matched a person up with another vampire to enter a Blood Partner contract

“sorry, did you get a chance to read over the contract?” yongguk asked, taking the seat across from you

he glanced around before carefully tugging his mask down, revealing an angular, handsome face

“yeah,” you nodded, setting the contract down on the table

yongguk took a quick sip of his iced lamb blood before nodding

“obviously, if there’s anything you’d like to add, feel free to let me know at any time,” he said quickly, cheeks reddening a bit, “this is ah, this is my first time signing a Blood Partner contract, so I’m a bit new to the whole process.”

“Really?” you were surprised at that-- most civilian vampires had a good amount of experience with Blood Partners, as the newly turned vampires were held in special care due to their unpredictable nature

“yes,” yongguk replied a bit shyly, cheeks still a bit pink, “my, ah, circumstances have been a bit strange.”

you nodded, not wanting to bother yongguk by pressing any further

“so, are you okay to signing the contract?” yongguk asked, producing another copy, along with a very fancy pen

“oh, yeah, everything looks chill,” you sent yongguk a tentative smile, still a bit nervous about the whole situation

yongguk chuckled at that, scrawling his curling signature on the line before sliding the forms over to you

“you know, in all my time on this planet, i don’t think i’ve ever heard someone refer to a legal contract as ‘chill’.”

“i guess i’m just that one-of-a-kind,” you said playfully, and yongguk made a noise in the back of his throat, watching thoughtfully as you carefully signed the forms yourself

“well,” he said, tucking one of the two contracts into his bag, “i’ll contact you when the first session is needed.”

“right,” you nodded, scrambling to do the same, sliding the contract into your backpack and getting to your feet, “thank you for this, by the way.”

“thank you,” yongguk replied with a small smile, reaching out to gently shake your hand

the cold chill of his hand, coupled with his firm grip, sent a shiver down your spine as he watched you intently as you slung your backpack over your shoulder

“would you require me to drive you anywhere?” yongguk inquired, tilting his head

“huh?” you looked up at him, and shook your head with a smile, “no, it’s okay. i was going to buy a quick cup of coffee anyways, so i guess I’ll see you around?”

a beat passed, and then yongguk quickly nodded his head, cheeks coloring

“yes, of course,” he said smoothly, heading towards the door of the cafe, “thank you again, (y/n).”

as you stood in line again to buy another cup of coffee, you thought over what had just happened, doing your best to process

yongguk didn’t seem like your stereotypical vampire, cold, judgmental and harsh

he was quiet, thoughtful, and clearly at least pretended to care about your wellbeing

your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the cafe’s TV, which had switched over to the news

‘Breaking News’, the news anchor narrated dramatically, pausing for effect, “Jin Longguo, the official heir to Sangui Corporations, has officially taken a leading position on the Board of Directors, and is expected to take over the company from his father’s hands within a few weeks, despite his young age.”

you looked up in mild suprise-- jin longguo was a name you’d heard many a time, despite never seeing his face

jin longguo was an Ancient, coming from a line of very old vampire families; his family had been the first to develop blood delivery systems to vampire homes, and had made a fortune and a half from their corporation

his family was famous throughout the world, and longguo was known for his striking good looks

however, most humans had never seen him, as he was unable to show up on tv or camera due to his vampire status

“he’s a successful one, that jin longguo,” the barista commented as he slid you your coffee with a smile, “what I would pay to be in his shoes.”

“i dunno,” you replied, watching as the anchor spoke about the critics of longguo’s succession, citing his young age and inexperience, “he’s so young, i feel bad that he was the public constantly watching him.”

“you know how those vamps are,” the barista said breezily, making you look up at him sharply, “totally unfeeling; it’s not like they give a shit about the world.”

“that’s,,,” you began, ready to argue with the barista before you bit your tongue-- getting into an argument over politics in a coffee shop would just be dumb. “never mind. thanks for the coffee.”

for the next couple of days, you almost-- almost-- forgot about the Blood Partners contract with yongguk

he didn’t try to contact you or anything, but just as you forgot about it, you remembered his intense gaze and cold, cold hands

your friends all questioned you about the meet-up, but you didn’t really have anything to tell them

“all I did was sign a contract,” you laughed, shrugging as you returned to your studying

a week and one day after you’d signed the contract (not that you were counting or anything), yongguk texted you

“if you are so inclined, i would be grateful if you are available for a session.”

you snorted at his polite, formal tone but replied that you were in fact available, to which he informed you that he’d send a car to your apartment

“(y/n)?” a young guy rolled down the window of a shiny black car, pulled up in front of your apartment where you were waiting awkwardly, clad in the t-shirt and jeans you’d been wearing the whole day

you hadn’t been sure if you should change into something nicer, but your friends assured you that you’d be fine

“yes!” you tucked your cell phone into your pocket and got into the front seat, feeling a bit like you were getting into a sinister uber

“i’m sihyun, yongguk’s… friend,” he introduce himself, pulling out into the street smoothly

you nodded, nervously tapping your foot against the car’s rug, and sihyun glanced over at you

“nervous?” he asked casually, smiling over with a friendly expression

“yeah,” you breathed out nervously, “this is my first time, so I don’t really know what to expect.”

“lo--yongguk is very careful,” sihyun assured you, “i’ve known him my entire life-- if at any time you feel uncomfortable, he’ll know instantly.”

you nodded as he carefully pulled up in front of a very fancy high-rise apartment

“he’s in the penthouse,” sihyun informed you, “take a couple deep breaths, you’ll be okay.”

you thanked sihyun and hurried into the apartment building, heart pounding as you boarded the elevator

even the elevator was nice, with thick carpeting and a fancy light fixture

yongguk opened the door as soon as you arrived, dressed in crisp black slacks and a black button-up shirt, unbuttoned a few ways to reveal just a glimpse of a toned chest, and his sleeves rolled up to the elbows

his hair was also slightly messy, as though he’d been running his hands through it, and your fingers itched to smooth it out

upon peering closer, you realized how exhausted he looked

without thinking, you blurted out, “have you been sleeping well?”

yongguk chuckled at that, ushering you inside with a cold hand on the small of your back

“i don’t sleep, (y/n),” he replied, “but i have been working a lot more extensively than usual.”

“why didn’t you ask me to come over sooner?” you asked, “you should take care of yourself, you know.”

he smiled at that, “i knew you had that history paper due yesterday, I didn’t want to distract you from that.”

you looked up at him, startled because a) he cared enough to think about your schooling and b) he apparently knew your schedule?

“i don’t want you to think I’m stalking you or anything,” yongguk rushed out, blushing slightly, “i just wanted to make sure you were in a good place mentally.”

“n-no,” you shook your head shyly, “it’s okay.”

“so, ah,” yongguk could barely meet your eyes, clearly embarrassed as well, “would you like to just get this over with?”

you nodded shyly still, letting him guide you to a stool by the bar in his kitchen, settling down into it

“are you comfortable and okay with this?” yongguk asked, peering into your eyes

“yeah,” you nodded, remembering back to the ‘verbal consent before every session’ clause in the contract

“i’ll begin, then,” yongguk murmured quietly, gently moving your hair aside

you shivered as his stone cold finger brushed across the spot right where your neck met your body at the jugular, something strange fluttering in your stomach

“you’re okay?” he asked, breath fanning across your now bare neck

“yeah,” you responded, breath caught in your throat

yongguk’s mouth was on your neck in an instant, warm on your skin as you fought back a shiver

you felt something akin to a scratching sensation on your neck before something flooded your body, making your fingers and toes tingle

a sensual pleasure washed over you, and you bit your lips to prevent a moan from slipping out

your skin felt almost hypersensitive, and you whimpered slightly as yongguk rubbed your arm, his other hand gently cradling your neck so that you weren’t straining yourself to allow him access to your neck

the sensation was strange, like you were getting the life sucked out of you through a straw, and then it stopped, yongguk sliding his tongue against your bloodied collarbone

you realized that you had been holding your breath and exhaled shakily as he swiftly brought a piece of cotton up, pressing down on the wound

“are you okay?” he asked, and you looked up to meet his eyes, vision swimming due to how dizzy you were

his cheeks were flushed and pupils blown, his normally deep brown irises tinged a slight grey

“dizzy,” you managed to breath out, gasping for air

in a swift motion, yongguk scooped you up, carrying you at lightening speed into another room where he set you down on a mattress, hovering over you in concern

“just rest here for a moment, i’ll bring you some juice and food,” he said, disappearing again

your head spun at his incredible speed, and your thoughts were all over the place, ranging from his crazy vampirical capabilities to how sensual the experience had been

“here,” yongguk said gently, holding out a glass of orange juice and a place, “it’s a peanut butter and banana sandwich.”

you grasped the orange juice glass with slightly shaking hands, downing it in one long gulp before starting on the sandwich

“feeling a bit better?” he asked, taking a seat on the edge of the bed and peering down at you carefully

“yeah, thank you for the food,” you smiled up at him, blushing a bit under his intense gaze

“it’s my duty to take care of you,” yongguk said simply, “like i said-- you’re giving me something special. the least i can do is take care of your every whim.”

“well in that case, could you buy orange juice with pulp?” you asked playfully, appreciating how yongguk’s eyes curved up when he smiled

“i’ll have sihyun go buy some now,” he replied, going to stand up

“no, no, it’s okay,” you laughed at how earnest he was, “for next time.”

“so this experience was to your liking?” yongguk asked, peering over at you, his shyness back

you couldn’t help but flush, remembering how you’d fought to keep any embarrassing noises from escaping you

“yeah, it was,” you opted to say mildly

“well, i’d like it if you could stay for one or two hours, just so i know you didn’t react negatively to any of my hormones,” yongguk explained, “i have some work to do, but the TV is connected to my Netflix account.”

“i think i’ll watch the twilight movies,” you giggled, reaching over for the remote, “i’ll see how you chalk up to edward cullen.”

yongguk groaned at that, walking out of the room at a normal human pace instead of his vampire speed, which you appreciated

you left after a couple hours, choosing to make fun of the twilight movies with a small black cat who had padded into the room curiously, leaping up onto the bed and curling up into your lap

“i see you’ve met tolbi,” yongguk said in amusement as you played with the cat, twilight: breaking dawn part one completely forgotten

“his name is tolbi?” you asked with a smile, wiggling the hair tie with which you’d been playing with him

“yeah,” yongguk smiled at the scene, “i’ve had him not very long, in human or vampire terms.”

“ah,” you nodded, tearing your eyes away from tolbi to look up at yongguk

while he looked significantly less tired than he had when he’d answered the door, his hair was still incredibly messy, and his shirt was more rumpled than when you’d seen him two hours prior

“sihyun has the car ready, if you’re feeling up to going,” yongguk informed you, “not that i’m trying to get rid of you, by any means, but i thought you might be more comfortable sleeping in your own bed,” he stammered out, making you smile at how thoughtful he was

“thank you,” you said earnestly, following behind him, “and thank you for making my first Blood Partner experience so... so not ew.”

“So not ew,” yongguk repeated with a small smile, “right, i’ll keep that in mind.”

the next morning, you checked your bank account to see if you’d gotten paid, and nearly screamed in shock, firing rapid texts to yongguk to meet you asap at the cafe

“was the payment not sufficient?” yongguk asked tentatively, eyes carefully watching you from across the small coffee table

you carefully flipped to the PAYMENT clause of the contract angrily, and your eyes widened as you caught sight of the four-figure amount, given in dollars, per session

“five thousand dollars for 500 mL?” you hissed, fingers running over the printed numbers

“is that not sufficient? i would be happy to boost the amount, i just wasn’t sure what a normal starting amount was,” yongguk rushed out, forehead wrinkling in worry as he pulled the form towards him

“no, no,” you shook your head, “yongguk-ssi, most people are paid a few hundred per session, not thousands. i can’t accept this kind of money.”

yongguk frowned at that, looking back up at you, “i put down $5,000 because that seemed like the correct price. you’re giving up your blood, (y/n). i should respect the value of what you’re offering to me.”

you felt your cheeks heat at his sincere words, ducking your head to look down at the contract

“besides,” he continued, “i believed you mentioned online about your younger sister?”

you sighed, looking down at the huge amount printed in front of you-- yongguk was right

your younger sister had just gotten into a super expensive private high school, but your mom, who was a single mom, didn’t have enough money for tuition, and even with your shitty part-time job, you still couldn’t make enough, which was why you’d tried out a Blood Partner website in the first place

“i guess,” you sighed, tucking the contract away again, ‘it just feels... a bit weird.”

“like i said,” yongguk said earnestly, in a way that made your spine tingle slightly, “i’m here to care to your every need and wish.”

you and yongguk settled into a routine of sorts-- about once every two weeks, he’d ask if you were available (you always were)

after the quick feed, he’d make sure that you were alright, buying you your favorite juices and snacks

his eyes, which turned a grey-silver after feeding, normally returned back to their warm brown by the time you would leave after each session, something you figured was just one of those weird vampire things

he seemed to be swamped with work, but occasionally he’d join you in watching a movie or two before you headed home with sihyun, who was also very kind

tolbi also grew to love your presence, always occupying your lap when you were in yongguk’s apartment

one time, you showed up exhausted from having only gotten two hours of sleep due to an exam that day, and despite his obvious thirst, yongguk had sent you home sternly, emphasizing how important it was for you to take care of yourself

you found yourself genuinely falling for him, a fact that you dreaded dearly

one night, you were gathering your things to head out, tolbi rubbing his body against your leg and getting hair all over your pants, when yongguk appeared in the doorway, an old-looking ornamental box in his hands

“i’ve been meaning to give this to you for a while,” yongguk said tentatively, holding the box out to you, “as a... as a thank you. for everything you’ve done for me.”

you gently opened the box and gasped at the sight of the beautiful necklace-- a simple silver chain with a lovely pendant, silver details curling around a teardrop of an almost milky gem

“wait, is this silver?” you asked, glancing up at yongguk

“pewter,” he explained, gently taking picking the chain up, “and the gem is moonstone. here.” he carefully fastened the chain around your neck

at that point, you were used to the feeling of his cold fingers brushing against your warm skin

“yongguk, thank you,” you said genuinely, playing with the pendant in your hand

“it looks lovely on you,” he said, eyes travelling down to the pendant and back up to your face

you could have sworn his eyes flickered silver, but when you looked again, it was gone

that night, when you’d gotten home, your roommate snorted when she caught sight of your pendant

“wow, (y/n), i didn’t know you were one for knock-offs,” she’d commented offhandedly, mixing her rice to eat

“what do you mean, knock-offs?” you asked curiously, reaching up to touch the pendant, “yongguk gave it to me.”

“well, he’s a cheapass,” your friend replied, shrugging, “everyone knows that’s the Jin pendant.”

“the jin pendant?” you echoed in confusion

“yeah, you know,” your friend waved her hand, “all the ancient families have their pendants that their sons give their mates? that’s the jin one, i think. right, nayoungie?” your roommate yelled for your other roommate, nayoung, who was majoring in Vampire History

nayoung popped out of the bathroom where she’d been drying your hair and nodded

“Jin Longgup has the pendant currently,” nayoung replied, going over to peer at it, “wow, this is a really good copy, I’m surprised.”

“it looks cheap to me,” your roommate, areum, retorted bluntly

“yeah, well, you major in business,” nayoung shot back, “i think i know a little more about this.”

“here,” you unclasped the necklace, handing it to nayoung, “it’s just some fake necklace, you can examine it and nerd out all you want.”

she held the gem up to the light, frowning

“wow, whoever made this fake really put effort into it,” she commented, “the moonstone is real, and the Jin insignia are incredibly precise. honestly, the amount of labor that went into this fake would make this necklace pretty expensive for being just some knockoff.”

“maybe he stole it,” areum joked, “you don’t know much about what this yongguk guy does, do you?”

you frowned, “yeah, i guess i don’t.”

nayoung patted your arm and handed you back the pendant, “i wouldn’t worry about it. from what you’ve told us, yongguk is a really nice guy and genuinely cares about you.”

“yeah, and (y/n)’s in love with him,” areum snickered as you redid the necklace

“i’m not in love with him,” you said with a blush, reaching over to hit areum, “i just,,, really appreciate his company.”

a few days later, you noticed that yongguk was pretty busy

you texted sihyun, concerned that yongguk hadn’t fed in a while, and he’d replied that yongguk was swamped with work, and hadn’t been taking care of himself

it seemed like everyone was busy-- you had a couple huge projects, both nayoung and areum were studying for exams, there was yongguk, hell, even the TV was informing the world that jin longguo was swamped with tasks for the takeover of Sangui Cor.

you figured that yongguk might have just forgotten to text you and ask, so you took the bus to his apartment

the security guard knew your face by then and let you in, and you hopped onto the elevator easily

however, you paused just inside the hall of the apartment, surprised to hear loud voices-- yongguk and sihyun were yelling at each other in the living room

‘hyung, you can’t keep doing this,” sihyun yelled, “she deserves to know”

“i’m not going to hurt her,” yongguk shouted back, “you know i couldn’t bear to.”

“she loves you, hyung,” sihyun retorted, “don’t make life miserable for yourself-- you need to tell her.”

“tell her what?” yongguk asked, and you could hear him pacing back and forth, “tell her what? hey, (y/n), I’m actually Jin Longguo, and you’re the love of my life?”

the bag of cat food that you’d brought for tolbi slipped out of your grasp, and sihyun appeared, yongguk a few feet behind him

“(y/n),” sihyun said cautiously, “how much of that did you hear?”

“is it true?” you asked, tears pricking in your eyes, “you’re jin longguo?”

yongguk--longguo? just stared back at you helplessly

you couldn’t see due to your emotional state and tears, but longguo was visibly pained by the fact that he’d made you hurt enough to cry

“why didn’t you tell me?” you whispered, knowing his vampire ears would still hear it, “do you not trust me? am I just some blood bag for you to suck on and throw away without any sort of real emotion?”

“(y/n),” longguo said painfully, voice shaking

“forget it,” you replied, shaking your head, “i can’t do this, not right now.”

you stormed back onto the elevator, jabbing at the ‘down’ button as tears began pouring down your face

somehow you managed to flag a taxi home, collapsing in your bed wordlessly, nayoung and areum trailing behind you worriedly

after moping for a day or two and barely dragging yourself to class, you finally dredged up what had happened, explaining yourself to nayoung and areum over instant spicy ramen

“and then he says ‘i’m actually jin longguo, and--” your eyes widened as something hit you

your hand flew up to your throat, grasping the pendant that still dangled from your neck

you hadn’t had the heart to take the necklace off, too pained to bring yourself to do so

“and what?” areum asked around a mouthful of noodles

“wait, nayoung,” you gasped, realization flooding your body as a million epiphanies hit you, “when a vampire’s eyes turn silver after feeding, what does that mean?”

nayoung frowned, “that’s extremely rare. some vampires are blessed with True Mates, and their eyes go silver after--” her voice cut off as she stared at you, down at the pendant, and back at your face. “no. yes?”

“what is happening?” areum complained, clutching her head

“the necklace, the eyes,” you scrambled to shove your feet into shoes, frantically calling for a lyft to take you to longguo’s apartment, “nayoung, explain to areum! i have to go fix this.”

you raced into the apartment building, forgoing the elevator in favor of taking the stairs two at a time, bursting into yongguk’s penthouse and startling tolbi, who yowled at you and raced down the hall into yongguk’s study

you followed tolbi, gasping at what he’d led you to

yongguk was in the chair at his desk, slumped over

you hurried over to him, placing a hand on his shoulder

“yongguk--no, longguo,” you said gently, longguo’s eyes meeting you

they were a dark crimson, almost black, and widened when they met your gaze

“(y/n),” he said shakily, “you’re here, i must be dreaming, but how? i can’t sleep?”

“you’re not dreaming,” you said, tears starting to run down your face, “longguo, what did you do to yourself? how long has it been since you’ve fed?”

“t-three,” longguo began, cold fingers weakly curling around your wrist

“three weeks?” you cried, “longguo, now! you need to take care of yourself.”

“a-are your sure?” longguo asked carefully, still concerned about your well being even this close to passing out from lack of blood

“yes, longguo,” you sighed, holding your wrist out

the familiar scratching sensation began, followed by the wave of pleasure, though not as strong as when longguo bit your neck

once he’d had a bit, the color came back to his cheeks and you stumbled to the kitchen, downing a glass of orange juice and some grapes before returning to longguo’s study

“(y/n),” he said quietly, looking over at you from where he rested against his desk, now standing, “why did you come back?”

“because i realized,” you sighed, walking closer to him, “i realized why you gave me that necklace, why it looked like the Jin pendant, why your eyes turn silver when you feed.”

“you shouldn’t be here,” longguo frowned, not meeting your gaze, “i’ve already hurt you once, and that’s just the tip of the iceberg, (y/n). i can hurt you so much more than that, and it would kill me to do so.”

“you would never intentionally hurt me,” you smiled gently, reaching up to finally smooth down longguo’s unruly hair

he leaned into the touch, letting your warm hands caress the side of his cheek

“i love you, longguo,” you said quietly, looking into his eyes, no longer black

they were regaining their silvery color, and you smiled

he gently intertwined his hand with yours, “i love you too.” as he said that, longgup stumbled forward a bit, and you reached out to straighten him

“woah, do you need to feed again?” you asked in concern, reaching up to tug down your sweater

“no, no,” yongguk shook his head, squeezing his eyes shut briefly before opening them, “i’ll be alright.”

“longguo, please,” you said quietly, meeting his eyes, “don’t do this.”

longguo stared at you for a moment

“may i--”

“yes, just do it,” you huffed impatiently, rolling your eyes

you felt yongguk smile against your bared skin, the usual shiver going down your spine before the scratching on your jugular

you made a noise in the back of your throat-- something that sounded suspiciously like a moan-- as the wave of sensual pleasure washed over you, more intense than usual

yongguk pulled away, swiping his tongue over the puncture wounds before looking down at you breathlessly

“you’re beautiful,” he said earnestly before crashing his teeth against yours, fangs retracted as he gently pushed his tongue against your lips

as you parted your lips, letting your moans be swallowed by him, you felt his cold hands on your thighs, picking you up with incredible strength

you wrapped your legs around his waist, carefully smoothing his hair out of his beautiful silver eyes

in the background, you heard a crash before you were being settled on the cold wood of longguo’s desk, longguo hovering over you, cold hands carefully sneaking up underneath your thin cotton t-shirt

“longgu--holy shit my fucking eyes,” sihyun screamed, banging his head against the door to longguo’s study as he tried to run out, hand over his eyes

“bleach! bleach! where’s the bleach?”

longguo pulled away breathlessly, gently running his fingers through your hair

“i guess i got a little carried away,” he said in embarrassment, cheeks turning pink, “i’ve just been waiting a really, really long time to do that.”

you smiled at how cute he was, leaning up to press another, much more innocent, kiss to his lips

that night, as you cuddled on the couch with tolbi and yongguk (sihyun had left hurriedly), he explained to you that he’d come across your blood from a Blood Bag once and instantly known you were The One, going so far as to track down your name from the program

so when you’d signed up for the Blood Partners website, he’d pulled as many strings as he possibly could to get paired with you, and it had worked

“you’re adorable, you know that?” you asked, looking over at yongguk, who buried his face in the blankets, ears red, “just hours ago you were ravaging my lips like a true edward cullen, and now you’re blushing at the thought of kissing me.”

“please never compare me to edward cullen again,” yongguk squeaked

you laughed, leaning up to kiss him again, “as long as you promise to treat me better than he treated Bella.”

“I’ll treat you like the goddess you are,” yongguk said earnestly, before leaning down to kiss you again, this one reminiscent of the one you’d shared earlier

tolbi hissed (he was probably saying “bleach! bleach! bleach!”)

me: remembers that a trainee has a stage name and a birth one

also me: yES BRING ON THE MISTAKEN IDENTITY/FAKE IDENTITY TROPE HAHAHAHAAHA

tysm to the smols n tols for listening to my screams as i wrote this

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