Doyoung left the room after apologising, and as soon as he did Jungwoo pulled Lucas closer, connecting their lips and kissing him like they were actual lovers.
He purposefully kissed him hungrily, letting out exaggerated moans in between and making loud sucking noises. Lucas eventually gave in, kissing back although with not as much passion.
When Jungwoo was sure no one was near their room nor could hear them, he pulled away, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
'What the fuck was that for?' Lucas asked in pure confusion.
'I didn't want Doyoung to see we were fighting. I want to keep my innocent reputation, y'know?'
'Very innocent, yeah. Making out with a guy on the floor. Come on, Jungwoo. We look like we about to fuck.' Lucas mocked.
'I'll tell him you provoked me. I can accept being 'corrupted', but I don't want anyone to know I started an actual fight.' He answered.
Then, he realised Lucas was still on top of him. He tried pushing the taller away, but Lucas didn't budge, staring at him dead in the eye. He then noticed something hard... poking him...
'Lu- Don't tell me you got too excited?!' He said while looking at Lucas in disgust.
'I can't control it, okay?! Besides, you were moaning like a porn star, you can't go and expect me not to get hard!'
Jungwoo used all of his strength to slap him, proceeding then to kick him where it hurt the most to get the taller off him.
'Fuck you, Lucas!' Then, he got up and ran away, slamming the door shut after leaving the room.
'Whore!' Lucas yelled as he clutched his crotch.
This Jungwoo guy sure is a wild one...
Shut the fuck up, Yukhei. I didn't ask.
What? You mad he rejected you?
Okay so since you're so smart you'll have to deal with the problem now.
Eh? Wait, no! Lucas, please-
Yukhei gained control of his body. His lower part hurt like hell, making him hiss. He looked around in search for something to wear. He was in a bedroom, the one Taeyong had told them to stay in. It had a single bed and a closet, nothing else. He walked up to the closet and opened it, finding a few plain shirts and some jeans.
I mean, at least they had the decency to give me something to wear...
Come on, it's not like we would have died without a fucking shirt.
I don't like being shirtless though.
I do.
You're forgetting I can hear your thoughts just like you can hear mine, Lucas. Just admit you wanted to impress Jungwoo.
I- No! I don't!
Do you think I can't feel the butterflies in OUR stomach every time he looks at us?
Stop saying nonsense, you piece of shit.
Nonsense? You're going to tell me you coincidentally felt like going around half naked when Jungwoo was near?
I hate you.
Relatable.
Yukhei and Lucas didn't talk to each other for a while. Yukhei just used the time to sit on the bed and let himself rest, looking around the room. It had no windows, the walls were white and plain and the floor was white as well. The bedsheets were black, in contrast with the rest of the room, just like the closet.
He started thinking of ways to get out of there.
Are you fucking crazy, Yukhei?! We literally just got out of that damn cage to be safe here. Are you really gonna risk our safety for him?
Yes, I am! Yangyang risked his for US. Both of us. He could have just forgotten about us, specially after I attacked him, but he didn't.
So what if he did? Did we ask him to???
Lucas, you dumbaas, don't you even have a sense of gratitude? We owe him our safety.
We owe him nothing, Yukhei.
Shall I remind you who got us in trouble, then?
What?
Lucas, who didn't let me pull the trigger resulting in another vampire stabbing us and turning us into a vampire?
Okay, fine. That time it was my fault. Still, that doesn't mean we-
Yukhei ignored Lucas' words and got up from the bed. His body didn't hurt anymore and he could now walk perfectly. He made sure no one was outside and opened the door slowly, proceeding then to close it and walk around the house.
He could smell Yangyang, but he didn't know where the smell came from. He supposed that by now all the vampires in that house smelt of him. He wondered if he'd still be alive, which he hoped. Otherwise, he would take justice by his own hand and things wouldn't end peaceful and nicely.
'Our human is not over there.'
Yukhei turned around to face the vampire who'd just spoken to him.
'Our?'
'Yeah, he's ours now. You forgot about the deal?'
Yukhei growled and threw a punch, aiming at Taeyong's face. The pure blooded yawned and avoided it by moving to the side faster than Yukhei could react. He then gripped Yukhei's arm and pulled hard, sending the taller flying across the corridor.
Yukhei's back collided against the wall and he landed on the floor, groaning in pain due to the impact.
'Nuce try, but I've been a blood sucker for a bit longer.' He said, smirking. 'If you want to win against me you gotta outsmart me, because we both know who will win in a physical fight.'
'Chenle, I got it!' Jisung excitedly shook the older's shoulder to get his attention.
'Mmhmmm... five minutes more...' Chenle said groggily, turning around not to face Jisung
'But Le, I have an idea!' He kept bothering Chenle by poking him until he was awake.
Chenle groaned and opened his eyes. He took his phone and unlocked it, looking at the time.
'Jisung, for fucks sake, it's 4:16 am! Couldn't you have waited till later?' He said as he rubbed his eyes and looked at the vampire.
'Oh... I'm sorry, Lele... You can go back to sleep.'
'No, now you gotta tell me. I can't go back to sleep anyways.' Chenle said in an annoyed tone as he got up and stretched. 'Turn the lights on, please. I can't see your face.'
'I know I'm handsome, but-' Jisung was interrupted by Chenle throwing a pillow at his face.
Jisung pouted, although Chenle couldn't see that, and turned on the lights as he was asked to.
'So, what's your brilliant idea, Sung?'
'Turn Yangyang into a vampire!'
A few seconds of awkward silence followed that sentence.
'Why though?' Chenle asked, confusion clear on his face.
'Because if he's a vampire Taeyong will think his blood is gross and he'll let him go!'
'Please say sike.' Chenle said, with a serious face. He couldn't believe that was Jisung's genius idea.
'But it's a good idea!' Jisung pouted, quite disappointed that Chenle didn't like his suggestion.
'No, it's not! Yangyang will obviously refuse to do that!'
'Then we-'
'We won't do it without his consent!'
Jisung sighed in defeat.
'Okay, okay. Then, what if...'