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Keonho felt his body shiver at the sound of Seonghyeon’s whimper. The vampire was two fangs deep into his neck, drinking like he’s been starved for a millennia.
The older broke away, licking the bite apologetically and pressing a small kiss on it.
“Princess,” Keonho breathed, his vice grip on Seonghyeon’s waist easing just enough for the vampire to be able to pull back and look at him, face flushed like it’s always after a meal and eyes shining as he finally breathed.
“Why did you do that? Holy gods, Keonho, you almost ruined your entire image!”
Keonho smiled gently, although Seonghyeon can still see the anger brewing under his skin and overflowing from his eyes, and tucked some hair behind Seonghyeon’s ear. “Because they spoke ill of my lover. I can’t just ignore that.”
Seonghyeon, stunned at the unapologetic response, hit his chest weakly, “you know I don’t care, they’re always like that. Everyone talks shit about me, but I don’t care, I never did, you don’t have to risk your whole reputation to protect me, Keonho.”
The younger’s patience grew thin, his hand possessively held Seonghyeon closer as he looked him in the eye, “I’d do that hundred times worse if we weren’t in school, baby. They should be grateful it ended the way it did cause even Martin can’t pull me back next time something like that happens.”
Seonghyeon sighed. Thinking about what happened twenty minutes earlier.
Seonghyeon was minding his own business, sipping on some milk next to Juhoon at the cafeteria during lunch break. The older was reading a book and Seonghyeon was absentmindedly listening to some music. Very typical Monday for them.
That’s when he saw Martin wave at him from a distance. Ushering him to come. He mumbled some excuse to Juhoon, who he doubted even heard, and left to see what the taller human wanted.
“Hyeon, hello. Hi, I… ah, need a favor?” The blond stumbled on his words, cheeks obviously blushing.
Seonghyeon found the expression endearing, he chuckled, “Say it, hyung, I won’t bite you.”
At that, Martin chuckled himself, taking a deep breath and nodded, “I want to ask Juhoon out, on a date. Do you.. Do you think you can help me out?”
Seonghyeon’s smile widened, he saw the two interact a handful of times, and he always thought they’d make a cute couple, “that’s so cute oh my god, absolutely, how can I help?”
As Martin was about to say something enthusiastically, someone walked by them and knocked Seonghyeon by the shoulder. The vampire took a step back at the unexpected force.
“Oh, I didn’t see you there, slut.” The boy said, eyes full of disgust.
Seonghyeon sighed and rolled his eyes, about to reply, but Martin stepped in, eyes cold and body pulled to his full height “hey, watch it!”
Seonghyeon raised an eyebrow at how different the taller’s demeanor was, an unexpected side that made the younger admire him more.
“Huh, what? You too fell for his blood-sucking bitchy charms? I don’t understand what you two see in him, first Keonho and now you, Ma—“
“Hey, I heard my name, I don’t think we ever met before, what’s yours?” Keonho suddenly appeared out of nowhere, putting both Martin and Seonghyeon behind him, smiling kindly at the boy, offering his hand.
The boy, taken aback by the sudden entrance, took a step closer and took Keonho’s hand, “Choi Binhae..,”
Keonho hummed, feeling the weight of Binhae’s hand in his, and tightened his hold, making the boy wince in pain, pulling him closer so they’re chest to chest, “listen asshole, I don’t appreciate you talking to my boyfriend like that, let alone fucking touch him. And you got so low that you attacked Martin too, just because what? He has our attention and you don’t? You called him a slut because you think that’s how he got me? Must be your only way to get anyone’s attention if that’s your only thought. I’ll say this once and for all, get the fuck away from my lover or I’ll make sure you’d disappear from this school.”
His cold, deep voice and completely dim eyes that were burning with rage made the boy visibly shake, he didn’t realize how hard he was squeezing his hand until Martin pulled him back.
In a second, he let go, smiled politely and waved to Binhae, “take care!”
The cafeteria was as silent as an exam room, everyone was shocked to see Keonho attacking another student, their sweet and caring Keonho, verbally threatened someone for his boyfriend.
Seonghyeon, who watched the whole situation silently, just held Keonho’s wrist and pulled him away quickly.
He knew Keonho was insane, he experienced it first hand, and frankly it’s one of his favorite things about him. But him protecting him so publicly, risking everything he had built just to scare off a bully? Yeah, Seonghyeon thinks he just fell deeper in love with him.
The moment they found an empty classroom, Seonghyeon slammed Keonho to the wall and kissed him senseless.
Keonho hummed in surprise, but held Seonghyeon by the waist, bringing him closer and kissed back just as hungrily.
“Ah fuck, Keonho, I can’t,” Seonghyeon whined the moment their lips parted.
Keonho smiled at him, holding his cheek by his free hand, “what is it, princess, tell me.”
“I’m so… can I bite you?”
Keonho looked at the hooded eyes, the dazed expressions and his shiny pink lips, ah Seonghyeon was turned on, Keonho concluded. He loved watching Keonho get violent for him that he can’t help but get hot and bothered.
“Eat away, baby, it’ll always be yours.”
With that, Seonghyeon immediately pulled Keonho’s uniform aside and sunk his fangs in the already marked skin, whimpering loudly at the taste of his boyfriend.
And that’s how Seonghyeon found himself in this situation.
He sighed, “let’s go home? Please?” He tilted his head slightly. And Keonho had to take a deep breath to ease his grip on the older, “yes, my love. Let’s go home.”
And if Keonho left a whirlwind of gossip and rumors behind him that day, he couldn’t care less.