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→ the prince and his vampire boyfriend | PG13 | yunho/yoochun
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→ Yoochun is the type of vampire who craves female blood. unfortunately, his willing victim is a male prince.
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Park Yoochun is a vampire. A typical one in a black suit and a matching cape with the absence of a pair of shoes. He claims that shoes were overrated and too human-like.
Like any other ordinary vampire, he likes to drink blood.
But not just any blood.
The blood of fair maidens usually taste better.
Well, any blood will do but a beautiful woman’s blood taste better. Divine… and forbidden.
After the peace treaty established between the supernatural’s and the human race, drinking from a human would have liquid silver injected through his veins. Dying in such a way is very horrifying for someone as wimpy as Yoochun.
And so, he decides to stop craving human blood.
Not until he came across the fairest maiden of all. She smells so good! His mouth watered on the spot as soon as she came out of the palace garden, wearing a beautiful powder blue taffeta dress.
“She’s the princess, Chunnie. Not food.” The were-lion named Jaejoong, his best-friend and roommate scolds him as he was only a hundred years of age.
“But she smells so good.” He takes a deep sniff and his eyes automatically rolls at the back of his head. Foodgasm.
The were-sheep, Junsu, who was standing on his other side whimpers, “If you hurt her, we’re doomed.” Which was relatively true? Eat the princess; the king will banish all sups. Or rather, have all of them exterminated.
“Oh.” Jaejoong blinks.
Yoochun frowns and follows the beeline of his best friend’s gaze. Behind the princess, stood a quite handsome lad dressed in a matching court suit. Eyes sweeping around the grand ball, it finally settled on the trio of sups, particularly the filthy looking vampire.
Literally catcalling, the were-lion nudges his side and says. “Someone got the hots on you.”
“That’s Prince Yunho.” Junsu informs.
“Ooh, a prince!”
“Would you cut it out?” He pushes the blond away and scowls, “I’m not gay.”
“Says who?”
“Says me.” Yoochun bit back. “I like women.”
Junsu shakes his head, “You like the taste of their blood.”
The blond wholly agrees, “Yes. It doesn’t necessarily mean you like to have sex with them.”
Yoochun pushes the sheep away as well, making him almost topple off the balcony. Seriously, the two had been constantly pushing him to date men ever since that ONE incident he had with Changmin; their were-deer neighbour.
Come to think of it, why am I living in a place full of half breeds?
They were drunk, and Changmin happened to be very touchy when intoxicated. They didn’t even kiss but that’s how JaeSu found him on that one, awkward evening; on the floor with a were-deer attempting to abuse his lips.
“Whatever.”
“Hello,”
Eyes bugged out, Yoochun feels himself swooped backwards like in a dance with the tall prince hovering close in front of his face. “H-hi?” he could hear the sound of Jaejoong snickering behind. He was so short that his dusty bare-feet almost leave the ground.
“You’re beautiful.” Prince Yunho’s teeth gleam and his smile somehow mesmerize and disturb him at the same time.
He feels his cheeks heat up in a blush, remembering that they were attracting unnecessary attention from the other guests. “Thanks?”
“Brother, you’re making a scene.” The lady that made his mouth water awhile ago was now standing behind his overly touchy sibling.
Yunho’s too unenthused to care and ignores her. She leaves in a huff, causing his two were friends to laugh in tandem. I hate you guys so much.
“What’s your name?”
“Yoochun.” Wiggling, the vampire begs, “Can you put me down?”
Yunho chuckles. “Anything you want, princess.” He lets him go but not before kissing his temples and squeezing his ass.
The vampire yelps and then glares pointedly at the mischievous man. “Don’t call me that.”
“You’re feisty. I like that.” He leans forward and whispers hotly on his head, “I wonder if you’re feisty in bed too.”
Appalled and red like a ripened tomato, Yoochun moves to hit the arrogant prince. Jaejoong and Junsu right away steps forward to stop him “You demeaning piece of shi-!!’
“Hitting the prince might get us all exterminated too.” Jaejoong immediately reminds him, humor completely stripped away from his face.
His royal highness even has the decency to smirk at his trepidation. Yoochun wants to wipe it with his fist.
“I’ll see you around.” Yunho sent him a cheesy wink before leaving. His servants and guests curtsies as he makes his way into the main hall, making the vampire hiss.
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→ chaptered (1/?)
→ Yoochun is the type of vampire who craves female blood. unfortunately, his willing victim is a male prince.
→ image credit
Park Yoochun is a vampire. A typical one in a black suit and a matching cape with the absence of a pair of shoes. He claims that shoes were overrated and too human-like.
Like any other ordinary vampire, he likes to drink blood.
But not just any blood.
The blood of fair maidens usually taste better.
Well, any blood will do but a beautiful woman’s blood taste better. Divine… and forbidden.
After the peace treaty established between the supernatural’s and the human race, drinking from a human would have liquid silver injected through his veins. Dying in such a way is very horrifying for someone as wimpy as Yoochun.
And so, he decides to stop craving human blood.
Not until he came across the fairest maiden of all. She smells so good! His mouth watered on the spot as soon as she came out of the palace garden, wearing a beautiful powder blue taffeta dress.
“She’s the princess, Chunnie. Not food.” The were-lion named Jaejoong, his best-friend and roommate scolds him as he was only a hundred years of age.
“But she smells so good.” He takes a deep sniff and his eyes automatically rolls at the back of his head. Foodgasm.
The were-sheep, Junsu, who was standing on his other side whimpers, “If you hurt her, we’re doomed.” Which was relatively true? Eat the princess; the king will banish all sups. Or rather, have all of them exterminated.
“Oh.” Jaejoong blinks.
Yoochun frowns and follows the beeline of his best friend’s gaze. Behind the princess, stood a quite handsome lad dressed in a matching court suit. Eyes sweeping around the grand ball, it finally settled on the trio of sups, particularly the filthy looking vampire.
Literally catcalling, the were-lion nudges his side and says. “Someone got the hots on you.”
“That’s Prince Yunho.” Junsu informs.
“Ooh, a prince!”
“Would you cut it out?” He pushes the blond away and scowls, “I’m not gay.”
“Says who?”
“Says me.” Yoochun bit back. “I like women.”
Junsu shakes his head, “You like the taste of their blood.”
The blond wholly agrees, “Yes. It doesn’t necessarily mean you like to have sex with them.”
Yoochun pushes the sheep away as well, making him almost topple off the balcony. Seriously, the two had been constantly pushing him to date men ever since that ONE incident he had with Changmin; their were-deer neighbour.
Come to think of it, why am I living in a place full of half breeds?
They were drunk, and Changmin happened to be very touchy when intoxicated. They didn’t even kiss but that’s how JaeSu found him on that one, awkward evening; on the floor with a were-deer attempting to abuse his lips.
“Whatever.”
“Hello,”
Eyes bugged out, Yoochun feels himself swooped backwards like in a dance with the tall prince hovering close in front of his face. “H-hi?” he could hear the sound of Jaejoong snickering behind. He was so short that his dusty bare-feet almost leave the ground.
“You’re beautiful.” Prince Yunho’s teeth gleam and his smile somehow mesmerize and disturb him at the same time.
He feels his cheeks heat up in a blush, remembering that they were attracting unnecessary attention from the other guests. “Thanks?”
“Brother, you’re making a scene.” The lady that made his mouth water awhile ago was now standing behind his overly touchy sibling.
Yunho’s too unenthused to care and ignores her. She leaves in a huff, causing his two were friends to laugh in tandem. I hate you guys so much.
“What’s your name?”
“Yoochun.” Wiggling, the vampire begs, “Can you put me down?”
Yunho chuckles. “Anything you want, princess.” He lets him go but not before kissing his temples and squeezing his ass.
The vampire yelps and then glares pointedly at the mischievous man. “Don’t call me that.”
“You’re feisty. I like that.” He leans forward and whispers hotly on his head, “I wonder if you’re feisty in bed too.”
Appalled and red like a ripened tomato, Yoochun moves to hit the arrogant prince. Jaejoong and Junsu right away steps forward to stop him “You demeaning piece of shi-!!’
“Hitting the prince might get us all exterminated too.” Jaejoong immediately reminds him, humor completely stripped away from his face.
His royal highness even has the decency to smirk at his trepidation. Yoochun wants to wipe it with his fist.
“I’ll see you around.” Yunho sent him a cheesy wink before leaving. His servants and guests curtsies as he makes his way into the main hall, making the vampire hiss.
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