Mythical Short Stories 방탄소년단

📄\|/ Taehyung \|/📄

📄Library pt 2.📄

Taehyung's POV

Seokjin bit my lip before licking the blood away. "Be safe." He purred. I chuckled. "I will be." Hoseok tapped his fingers on his wrist impatiently. "He won't die you know!" He snarled.

Seokjin hissed at him. "Do you want me to cut another scar on your chest?" He snarled. Hoseok rolled his eyes. "I'm worried about my son! That fairy is going to have a good influence on him, and I don't want it."

I chuckled. "Yoongi won't be influenced by Jimin. He has some bad blood. All we need to do is get it out of him, using your son, and he'll never be a problem anymore." I hissed lowly.

Hoseok smirked darkly. "Really? The fairy has a bad side?" I nodded. "Very bad. When I met him he had to force himself to chains sometimes not to attack me. He always wanted my voice and that never faded."

Seokjin dragged his fangs across my skin, growling softly. "You're bad Taehyung..." "I can be worse." Seokjin bit his lip. "Show me some time."

Hoseok sighed. "Alright! Goodbye!" He hissed and pushed me away from Seokjin, right into the portal.

I groaned when I landed with my back on the bathtub. Hoseok's reflection stared back at me. "Don't mess it up." He snarled, before fading into my own reflection.

I rolled my head around my shoulders loosely before entering the bedroom. No one was there...

I walked outside and smoothly walked around the other students who had the night school.

That meant that Namjoon was asleep, so there wouldn't be a warlock to stop me. Though having a warlock on your side...

If I was a wolf being pet by a fairy and don't want to be seen, where would I go?
The dorm.

I speed walked my way to Jimin's dorm, knocking on the door. "Who is it?" Jimin yelled. "Taehyungie!" I yelled back.

I heard a light bit of shuffling. The door opened, revealing a smiling Jimin, with a clinging Yoongi on his back. The sight would probably make his father vomit rainbows.

Yoongi whined. "Close the door and come back to bed! Sing me to sleep!" He mumbled. "If I do you won't wake up." Jimin said smiling. Yoongi whined softly.

"So, I met your father." I started, closing the door behind me. Yoongi's ears perked up, his amber eyes piercing through me. "What?" I nodded. "I met your father, Jung Hoseok. He's a good friend of Seokjin's, but if he's happy with you and Jimin..."

Yoongi's ears flattened, a frown appearing on his face. "He has nothing to say to me." "He hates fairies." I spat. Jimin's eyes teared up slightly. "He hates that you're so close to him."

Yoongi growled lowly. "Like I said-" "But I can help with that." I cut him off. "Your father wants you to cause some... trouble." I grinned. "Something chaotic."

Jimin smiled. "Chaotic?" I nodded. "Indeed." Jimin giggled. "Oh! Can we Yoongi hyung? I haven't done anything like that in so long!" Yoongi growled lowly. "I haven't either. Will dad let me and Jimin together then?" I nodded. "He told me himself."

Yoongi growled, a grin slowly pulling at his lips. "Dad wants me to be a little worse. Doesn't he?" It was a statement. "Always has. I forgot the feeling of excitement and how it rushed through your veins." He purred lowly. "It's time to get back up."

Jimin's transparent dragonfly wings were excitedly flapping, causing him to hover. My job was done. I wonder...

I left the dorm, seeing Hoseok's reflection in one of the old blinking suits of armor that stood in rows down the halls of the dorms.