Make You Mine Baby
Minsu x Reader | Fluff, vampire stuff- blood, light teasing
Word Count: 836
““Do you write for disbanded groups?” Yes I do.””
Awesome! Minsu from Boys Republic used to be called Vampire Minsu and I know this is really cliche but could you do something with that? It can be anything. Crack, smut, romance, fluff. He is clumsy if that helps. -Anon
-I hope you enjoy!
Minsu lays across his couch, staring up at the ceiling, waiting for the sun to finally set for the night. His thumb presses against his bright white fang as he sighs from boredom. His phone sits on the coffee table, cleared of all notifications. A sudden knock on the door definitely causes him confusion. None of his friends have planned to visit and he didn’t order any take-out. Never-the-less, his body jumps at the sound, causing him to poke a hole in his thumb.
His foot slides from the arm rest, slamming his boot loudly onto the floor. He gets a little annoyed and snarls a bit as a second knock rings through the room. To his surprise, once he flings the door open, there is a normal looking person staring over to him. Normal as in definitely human, because to Minsu they are absolutely stunning. He blinks, feeling a bit embarrassed with himself. You watch the boy’s face turn pink and get a little confused.
“I don’t know why but your mail always comes to my box.” You say, holding a stack of envelopes up to him.
Minsu slowly reaches out and grabs them. “Oh, thank you.”
He smiles, baring his fangs. Your heart drops to your stomach as you freeze in place. He realizes what happened and panics. The stack of bills and spam drop to the floor as he stammers in front of you. His hand wraps around your wrist and he pulls you into his living room. The door slams closed behind you, making you jump from fear.
“Uh, oh my god. I’m sorry.” Minsu jumps around you. “I think I have to kill you now?”
“Whoa, whoa- let’s not get crazy here.” You put your hands up, still mildly in shock.
“You’re right. What was I thinking?” He stares at the ground for a moment, trying to figure out what to do next. “I’m still going to feed from you, I know that but what do I do after that?”
“Let me go eat dinner?”
Minsu nods. “Ah, right, right..”
He points to the couch and invites you to sit down. You humor yourself, making yourself comfortable. Minsu keeps about two feet distance but maintains intense eye contact with you. He catches you by surprise as he grabs your wrist and pulls you over. You gasp out as you feel a sharp sting against your neck.
Minsu breathes deeply as he drinks from you, feeling your body go from tense to relaxed. You fall into his chest, feeling him pull away. He wipes the spilled blood on his lip with his thumb. His cold hand rests against your burning skin. You feel his fingers graze the wounds and shiver. His tongue presses flat against your neck as he cleans off the excess blood.
He gets slightly flustered and stammers when you moan out in pleasure. His expression goes from shock to fierce in a matter of a second. He pulls you closer but both of you are caught off guard when your foreheads crash together. Minsu jumps backwards but you just close your eyes.
“Uh, sorry.” Minsu blinks, not believing he did something so stupid and awkward.
“Shut up, dude.” You exhale.
“Right, okay.” He nods before quickly pressing his lips into yours, curling his toes at the next muffled moan you slip out. His hand slowly pushes against your shoulder, making you fall into the couch. “I’m going to take care of you. Okay?”
He sucks in some air before colliding his lips into yours. His hand moves to your neck, fingers playing with the still bleeding wounds. He grips your throat suddenly, pushing your head back. Your mouth hangs open, anticipating another bite. Instead, he kisses the skin, making you shiver. You slide the boy’s jacket off his torso, your hand finally resting against his hip. Minsu crawls over you, pulling your leg up so he can slide between your thighs.
His eyes close and he sighs as he accidentally kicks a cup from him coffee table. He is slightly surprised to hear a chuckles from you. Both of your hearts flip as he opens his eyes. You smile and he mirrors. His fangs catch his bottom lip making him laugh. He sits up, pulling you back into a sitting position.
“Maybe we should both get dinner together, first?” Minsu rubs the back of his head and turns away to hide his sudden flushed cheeks.
“But I thought I was your dinner?” You tilt your head, revealing the wounds- skin still slightly red and puffy from irritation.
“I feel kinda bad charming you but you seem too sweet to just be a quick snack.” His head pops up as you giggle. “What?”
“A quick bite to eat.” You mutter quietly.
Minsu sighs, attempting to hide his lips curling up. “Don;t make me regret asking you on a date.” You stand and begin to walk towards the front door. “Oh, and, uh- you might want to wear a scarf.”