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Sunoo first noticed Sunghoon’s fangs way back in I-LAND. Well, who wouldn’t? It’s not every day you meet someone with canines slightly bigger than average, making them stand out among all his other teeth. Back then, though, Sunoo barely acknowledged them. They were just another one of Sunghoon’s attractive features, his looks and figure skating background already creating an amazing impression that'd definitely make his debut chances higher. Fans would eat the fangs up – they could be cute or hot depending on how he displays them.
In the present, years later, they were all sprawled across the living room couch, supposedly watching a movie, yet none of them had paid attention to it in the last twenty minutes. They were busy listening to Jay and Jake arguing over something ridiculous, their bickering pulling laughter out of everyone.
At first Sunoo laughed along with them, until his eyes drifted towards Sunghoon beside him. He was laughing harder than everyone else, head tipped back slightly, shoulders shaking. His gaze fell onto the two sharp canines peeking out beneath his upper lip. Sunoo had seen them thousands of times before, so why did his heart suddenly jump out of his chest at the sight?
Sunoo quickly tore his eyes away, heat crawling up his neck. Apparently his brain decided that after six entire years of friendship and never-ending pining, now was the perfect time to develop some strange fixation on his bandmate's fangs. Was this some kind of delayed kink awakening? Had he finally lost his mind? Was the whole vampire concept they had going on affecting him a bit too much?
Sunoo glanced sideways again. Sunghoon was turned towards the others now, still smiling lazily while teasing the bickering duo as one fang dragged slowly over his bottom lip. Sunoo’s cheeks burned. Yep, he was definitely losing his mind.
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They were on set for one of the photoshoots for their upcoming album, this concept leaned heavily into vampires – similar to Dark Blood. Everything around them was painted in shades of black and deep crimson, including the variable props around them. Their pale foundation put on by makeup artists made their skin so white they looked unreal, red contact lenses turning all seven of them eerie enough to resemble actual vampires.
Compliments from staff echoed around the set about how perfectly they suit the concept, how insane their visuals look on camera and how the teaser photos will break the internet. Sunghoon stood out the most, though, there's no denying that.
Sunoo overheard at least three different staff members talking about it while fixing equipment nearby. “He doesn’t even need editing!” or “He already looks like a vampire naturally!” Sunoo had to agree, he does have the perfect look for it – pale skin, dark hair and sharp features perfectly blended together to create a real life vampire. Still, the fangs were what really completed it. The stylists had emphasized them by putting darker lip tint on his lips.
One of the female makeup artists he was close with laughed quietly while patting more foundation over his cheeks. “You need to stop staring at Sunghoon.” she whispered teasingly. "You need an extra layer of makeup to cover your blush."
Sunoo looked away from his hyung, flustered. "Sorry for the trouble, I'll try not to look." The girl only chuckled as she put finishing touches to his look. Sue him, the sight of Sunghoon's red eyes is hypnotizing.
During the group and unit shoots, Sunoo managed to survive by focusing entirely on the camera. If he did well, they'll go home sooner and get some extra time to rest. With that in mind, he followed the given instructions, beaming at the praise thrown at them.
Then the solo shoots started. Sunghoon’s turn came halfway through the afternoon. Instructions from the camera crew echoed in Sunoo's head as he admired. “Show your teeth a little more. Can you tilt your head down?” Sunghoon smiled seductively for the camera, the tip of his tongue soon landing on one of the fangs. Sunoo bit his lip.
Soon, the stylists smeared fake blood against Sunghoon’s lower lip, the red flesh as if taken straight from a vein, from someone's neck. Sunghoon looked terrifyingly like a predator after feeding off of his prey. Sunoo felt hot all over and his stomach twisted as his imagination ran wild.
He imagined Sunghoon creeping up behind him, his hand settling on his waist. Feeling the man's breath against his neck as those sharp teeth just barely brushed his skin before biting down–
Before his thoughts could get any worse – or before he got hard on set, during his fucking work – Sunoo mumbled something about needing the bathroom and speedwalked to the nearest bathroom. The second the bathroom door shut behind him, he grabbed the sink and stared at himself in the mirror. Thankfully, the layers of makeup covered his red face, yet the boiling feeling inside only grew as he replayed the image of Sunghoon’s mouth stained red.
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Today they had a rare rest day, which all of them spent at the dorm doing their own thing. Sunoo could only assume what the others were up to, because he took the opportunity to hide away in his room for most of the day, only leaving when he absolutely needed food or to go to the bathroom. Like now, after eating dinner hours ago, he suddenly found himself craving fruit. With a groan, he peeled himself off the bed and shuffled toward the kitchen in his oversized pajamas and messy hair from lying down all day.
The dorm was unusually quiet. Most of the lights were off except for the ones in the members' rooms. As Sunoo reached the kitchen, he switched the lights on and shuffled lazily towards the fridge. He opened it and scanned the shelves until his eyes landed on a container of strawberries. Perfect. He grabbed them with a satisfied hum and shut the fridge door, nearly screaming when he found Sunghoon standing right beside him.
“Jesus, hyung!” Sunoo clutched his chest dramatically. “You scared me!”
Sunghoon snickered, amused by the reaction. “Sorry, sorry.” He glanced down at the plastic box in Sunoo’s hands. “Strawberries, eh?”
“Uh, yeah.” He cleared his throat awkwardly and moved toward the sink. “Why? Did you want some?” While Sunoo rinsed the strawberries beneath the water, Sunghoon opened the fridge and grabbed a couple containers of leftovers.
“No,” he said casually. “But if you can spare one, I’d appreciate it.”
Sunoo hummed in agreement as he turned towards his hyung and held the container up slightly. “Here.”
“My hands are full.” Sunghoon said immediately, lifting the food containers as proof. “Feed me.”
Sunoo rolled his eyes, his cheeks getting red. “So annoying.” Yet he still picked out one of the strawberries that was slightly bigger than the others. He held it up towards Sunghoon’s mouth.
The moment Sunghoon's mouth opened, Sunoo's eyes widened slightly, his gaze now focused on the fangs on full display. He'd never gotten a chance to look at them this close. Sunghoon's soft lips wrapped around the fruit as his sharp canines sank into it effortlessly. The strawberry was ridiculously juicy, the red liquid immediately spilling against the man's lips. Some of it dripped at the corner of his mouth, staining his pale skin. Sunoo stared with disbelief, breath knocked out of his lungs. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck–
His brain created a whole different scenario in front of him, imagining the fangs deep inside his neck, blood spilling out of the wound as Sunghoon lapped at it with his blood-covered tongue. Sunghoon maintained eye contact the entire time which only made the burning feeling in his stomach even worse.
'Don’t get hard, Sunoo. He's just eating a fucking strawberry, Kim Sunoo. Stay fucking calm.'
He was so distracted staring at Sunghoon’s mouth and imagining the wildest things possible that he barely noticed the older finishing the fruit completely as Sunghoon leaned back. Then, as if to just kill Sunoo off at that moment, he dragged his tongue over his lips to lick the remaining juice away. Sunoo choked on his spit.
“Thanks.” Sunghoon said with a small smirk as he left.
Sunoo stood frozen in the middle of the kitchen, still holding the strawberry container as his face turned the same shade as the damn fruits in the box. His heart couldn't stop hammering against his chest, his snack now ruined as every bite of the sweet strawberry would just remind him of Sunghoon's fangs over and over again.
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A notification sound rang through the comfort of Sunoo’s room, making him snap his eyes toward the sound. He reached for his phone from where it rested beside him on the bed, unlocking it and seeing the familiar Weverse notification. Sunghoon started a live.
He had gotten lucky today and finished his schedule earlier than the others, which meant he spent the last hour enjoying the peace and quiet of the dorm while subconsciously waiting for the familiar voices of the members returning home one by one.
Sunoo clicked on the notification and the live immediately opened full screen where Sunghoon’s face instantly showed up. Sunoo bit his lip as he got a good look at the other, not having a chance to see each other during the day due to their separate schedules. Maybe for the better, because he looked unfairly good tonight and Sunoo would probably have trouble focusing on his job.
Sunghoon wore a black leather jacket over a dark shirt and his black hair was left soft and messy around his forehead. A pair of black-rimmed glasses rested neatly on his nose, perfectly complimenting his already handsome face even more.
“Hello,” Sunghoon greeted casually, voice deeper than usual from exhaustion. Comments flooded the screen, showing various messages from 'Hello' to 'You're so hot today'. Sunoo shifted further into his blankets, ignoring how warm his face already felt as he watched Sunghoon adjust the camera before leaning back comfortably in his chair.
He liked watching the members’ lives. Their personalities are all different so he loved watching and comparing all of them. Sunoo’s own lives usually turned into nonstop talking because silence made him restless, yet Sunghoon, for example, seemed perfectly comfortable with silence. He read comments from time to time, smiled occasionally, answered questions when he felt like it.
After a while, Sunoo got a bit bored and tried multitasking. He looked back at the laptop beside him, typing absentmindedly while the live played in the background. One of his friends sent him a funny video including him and Jungwon, chuckling as he wrote back a short reply. He kept busy for around ten minutes, until he heard words that made him immediately snap towards his phone again.
“Show your fangs please?” Sunghoon complied immediately after reading the comment out loud, smiling widely as the sharp canines appeared from behind his lips.
“Oh my god.” Sunoo whispered to himself.
As if that wasn’t already bad enough, Sunghoon lifted his hand to touch the tip of one fang with his finger. Even through the bad and blurry livestream quality, Sunoo could see the small dip in the skin where the sharp tooth pressed against Sunghoon’s fingertip.
The comments exploded instantly.
YOUR FANGS ARE SO COOL
HE LOOKS LIKE A VAMPIRE
BITE ME PLEASE???
SUNGHOON STOP YOURE GONNA KILL US
In the meantime, Sunoo felt like he was moments away from passing out. Sunghoon lowered his hand after a second, smile fading back into something smaller and softer as he continued reading comments like he hadn’t just ruined someone’s entire evening, specifically Sunoo’s. He stared at the screen in horror for another few seconds before abruptly exiting the live altogether and tossing his phone face-down onto the bed beside him. He pressed both hands over his face and inhaled deeply, trying to calm the violent pounding of his heartbeat.
Normal people should not act like this just because their bandmate showed his fangs on a livestream for a few seconds. He slapped himself on his cheeks with both hands, reaching for his phone again instinctively, planning to distract himself by scrolling through Twitter for a while. However, he remembered that his timeline would definitely be flooded with screenshots and people thirsting over Sunghoon’s stupidly attractive face.
Sunoo dropped his phone back onto the mattress immediately. “Great,” he muttered weakly into his pillow before falling face-first into it. This obsession was becoming an actual problem.
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They were sitting in one of the waiting rooms, killing time before staff called them back out again. The room was filled with voices and movement with the other members scattered across couches with their phones in hand.
Sunoo sat curled into the corner of one of the couches, scrolling through social media when he noticed Sunghoon from the corner of his eye, looking at him. He turned his head towards his hyung, raising his brow in question.
“You’ve been looking at my mouth a lot these days.” Sunghoon sat comfortably with one arm slung over the back of the couch, gaze fixed directly on Sunoo with far too much amusement in his eyes.
“Excuse me?” His voice came out a bit too high in pitch. “Could you repeat that, hyung?”
“You heard me.” Sunghoon smirked. “You’re not as slick as you think you are.”
Heat rushed straight to Sunoo’s face. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“Really?” Sunghoon leaned forward slightly. Sunoo instinctively leaned back until his back hit the armrest of the couch behind him. “You wanna kiss me this bad or what?”
“What?!” he hissed, shocked at Sunghoon's boldness, immediately glancing around the room to make sure nobody heard what he said. Thankfully, no one seemed interested in them. When he turned back around, Sunghoon was still staring at him with the same stupid teasing expression.
“You’re imagining things.” Sunoo muttered breathlessly.
“Oh, don’t try to deny it.” Sunghoon shifted even closer, hand landing beside Sunoo on the armrest, effectively trapping him in the corner of the couch. “I’d understand if it happened once or twice, but I’ve caught you staring at my mouth like twenty times these past few weeks.”
Sunoo looked away, his cheeks burned with embarrassment as he tightened his grip on his phone. “It’s not like that.”
“Then what is it?” Sunoo hesitated with his answer. Sunghoon's smirk grew bigger. “Oh my god,” he laughed softly. “It actually is because you want to kiss me.”
“No!” Sunoo whisper-yelled. Then, flustered beyond reason, he added. “It’s your fangs, idiot!”
“Come again?”
“Your fangs,” Sunoo repeated, mortified at his confession. “I was wondering if they’re actually sharp. I mean– obviously they are, but you know what I mean, since they’re longer and stuff and–”
His rambling was cut off by the other. “Wanna check?”
“Huh?”
“You can check if you want.” The confidence in Sunghoon’s voice made Sunoo’s brain melt. Before he could react properly, Sunghoon reached forward and gently grabbed Sunoo’s wrist and guided it closer toward his face.
And when Sunoo finally looked up properly, Sunghoon had opened his mouth, wide enough for the sharp canines to be visible. Sunoo trembled at the sight, his breath shaky as he exhaled. His face burned so badly he thought he might die from embarrassment right there, but somehow his hand still moved. Slowly, he reached his thumb toward one of the fangs. The moment his skin touched the tooth, Sunoo’s heartbeat quickened.
They were sharp. Not painfully sharp, but enough that he could immediately feel the point pressing lightly into his fingertip with a little sting. His thumb instinctively pressed down a little more, the skin dipping around the fang slightly.
Sunoo unconsciously bit down on his lower lip. Across from him, Sunghoon’s eyes flickered downward immediately, gaze locking onto the movement. The teasing expression on his face faltered as something heavier settled in its place. Then their eyes met again, Sunghoon's eyes darker with something Sunoo couldn't name.
Sunoo realized belatedly that his hand unconsciously rested against Sunghoon’s face. The man just looked at him, letting him do whatever he wanted.
“So?” Sunghoon asked after a minute. His voice sounded lower now. Sunoo swallowed hard before finally pulling his hand away.
“…Sharp,” he whispered. Sunghoon smiled. The fangs showed again, this time on purpose.
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It was one of those evenings where the seven men needed to let off steam by drinking some alcohol and talking about literally anything. Those nights were always their favourite, since they were able to strengthen their bond with deep talks that only happened when they were tipsy or make unforgettable memories they’d laugh about months later.
Music played softly in the background while snacks and various bottles cluttered the table in front of them. Jake and Heeseung argued over some ridiculous hypothetical question while Niki laughed so hard he almost spilled his drink onto the carpet.
“If you drop soap on the floor,” Jake started seriously, pointing his bottle at Heeseung, “is the floor clean or is the soap dirty?”
“That is the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard.” Jay replied with a serious expression, getting some laughs around him.
“No, wait,” Niki said as he recovered from his laughing fit. “He kinda has a point.”
Sunoo was already tipsy not long after they started drinking, his cheeks warm as he laughed loudly at the stupid argument happening in front of him. To be fair, if they're having conversations like this then they're all tipsy at this point. No sober person would pull such stupid questions out of their sober brains.
“The soap gets dirty.” Heeseung said confidently.
“But soap is made to clean things!” Jake defended himself. “So technically–”
“Then lick the floor if you trust it so much.” Heeseung cut in. The room exploded into louder laughter once again. Across from Sunoo, Sunghoon laughed too, shoulders shaking slightly while he leaned back against the couch cushions. His cheeks were pink from the alcohol, though unlike Sunoo, he handled drinking pretty well.
However, unfortunately for Sunoo, tipsy Sunghoon somehow looked even hotter than usual. His hair had gotten messier throughout the night, dark strands falling over his forehead while he smiled openly at the others’ stupid arguments. His gaze fell to Sunghoon's fangs as soon as he saw even a small glimpse of the canines.
“You guys don’t understand.” Sunghoon said, shaking his head. “The soap obviously gets dirty.”
“Thank you!” Heeseung raised his glass in happiness. “See? Hoon gets me.”
Sunghoon, still smiling, turned towards Sunoo, locking eyes. Usually, Sunoo would look away right there and then, yet his gaze lingered this time, eyes dropping lower unconsciously as Sunghoon smiled wider. Sunghoon's tongue dragged across the tip of his fang, Sunoo following the motion, the alcohol making him careless and brave as he stared at the man who never left his mind for a few weeks.
“Okay guys, last one.” Jungwon announced, picking up his glass. The tension between the two broke as they glanced at the younger, pouring themselves a drink.
“Cheers!” The clink of glass echoed through the room as everyone tipped back their drinks and finished the last round of the night. A few more stories were exchanged before the group finally began standing up to head towards their rooms. Sunoo pushed himself off the couch and immediately swayed, grabbing the armrest beside him for support.
“You good?” Sunghoon immediately noticed Sunoo’s struggle.
“Yeah, I guess I drank a bit too much tonight.” Sunoo sighed as he straightened up, cautiously trying to find his balance. Before he could take a step, Sunghoon appeared beside him, picking up Sunoo’s phone from the floor and settling a hand on his hip.
“I’ll walk you to your room so you don’t fall.” Heat rushed to Sunoo’s face as he felt his hyung’s hand on his body, the others looking at the scene like it’s a normal occurrence. They all exchange goodbyes and go to their rooms. When they reached his door, Sunoo expected Sunghoon to let go and leave. Instead, he remained standing beside him.
Sunoo raised his brow. “You can go now, hyung. I think I’ll manage.”
“Nah.” Sunghoon stepped into the room, making the younger’s groan.
“Hyung! I’m tired!” He gave the older man a half-hearted shove, though his body leaned into him more than away. Sunghoon only smirked, Sunoo’s gaze dropping instinctively to the canines peeking from beneath that grin.
“Is it the fangs again?”
“Huh?” Sunoo’s head snapped up in shock.
“You’re not even trying to hide it tonight.” Sunghoon’s smile widened. “You must really like them if you keep staring this much, hm?”
Sunoo blushed as he moved away from the man, heading wobbly towards his bed to sit. “Leave me alone. I’m too tipsy for this.”
Sunghoon followed and sat beside him on the soft cushions. “Or maybe, your tipsy self could tell me more.”
Sunoo groaned before pointing an accusing finger at him. “You know what? Fine. If you want to hear it that badly, I’ll say it.” Sunoo jabbed a finger into his chest with every word. “I think your stupid fangs are hot. I can’t stop looking at them and I can’t stop wondering what it would feel like if you bit me.”
Sunghoon stared at him, completely caught off guard, absolutely not expecting to hear Sunoo’s fantasies about him. His face reddened as he remembered catching Sunoo staring multiple times throughout the week, now knowing that every stare was fueled by lust.
“Happy? Now leave.” Sunoo slurred as he avoided the older’s eyes. Tomorrow's sober Sunoo would probably be mortified by this conversation. Right now, though, he was too tired to care. He just wanted to sleep and avoid the headache that was undoubtedly waiting for him in the morning. He expected Sunghoon to walk out after the confession, yet he stayed sitting beside Sunoo, suddenly shuffling even closer.
“Can I ask you something?”
Sunoo looked at him through half-lidded eyes. “Didn’t you hear enough?”
“Do you like me, Sunoo?” Sunghoon leaned in closer, his voice almost in a whisper. “Or is it only the fangs?”
Sunoo stared at the man with a flustered gaze, his lips parting in confusion. “Wh–What?”
Sunghoon lifted a hand and cupped his cheek, thumb brushing gently against warm skin. “I’ll admit something, too. I’ve liked you for a long time, Sunoo. I’m very flattered that you like my fangs but I don’t think I’ll be able to… ‘help’ you if you don’t feel the same. If you don’t like me back, we’ll just pretend this never happened and we’ll go back to normal.” Sunghoon’s eyes visibly saddened at the possibility. Silence stretched between them, the older anxiously waiting for a reply.
After a few seconds, Sunoo sighed with a laugh. “I admitted to getting off from the thought of you biting me and you think I don’t like you?” He grabbed the back of Sunghoon's neck and pulled him closer. As their lips nearly touched, Sunoo whispered. “You’re so stupid.” He then closed the small distance between them. The kiss started soft but quickly deepened as Sunghoon's other hand slipped to Sunoo’s hip, fingers tightening gently as he pulled him closer. When Sunghoon finally pulled back, both of them were breathless.
“Want me to make your wishes come true?” he smirked as he pressed a kiss just below Sunoo's jaw, going lower with each one, teasingly brushing his skin with his canines. Sunoo then gripped his shoulders as he tilted his head, giving him more room. Every brush of those canines sent anticipation curling through his stomach.
He nods and hopes Sunghoon understands. However, he feels Sunghoon’s lips turn into a smirk, looking up at the other as he nibbles at the neck. “Why don’t you ask me nicely, hm? Use your pretty voice and tell me what you want.” Sunoo wanted to smack him, tell him that he literally just did moments ago, but a soft nip makes him bite his lip. It wasn’t what he wanted, he barely felt anything, it wasn’t enough.
“Hyung, please… B-bite me.” The words felt strange on his tongue, but embarrassment quickly faded when Sunghoon's teeth grazed his shoulder again, the pressure enough to make his heart race. He heard a chuckle before the fangs sank further into the skin, enough to leave a mark and a painful sensation. Sunoo whimpered in pain, his body heating up when it turned into a hot feeling. His thighs press together as much as they can, his half-hard cock twitching with interest, screaming for attention.
Sunghoon pulls away, dragging his tongue over the fresh mark before looking up at Sunoo to make sure he’s okay. Without a word, he pulls Sunghoon into a kiss again. It’s messy, full of spit, tongue and clashing teeth. Sunghoon pulls Sunoo onto his lap, feeling their hard cocks together as their hips start moving.
“You liked that a lot, huh?” Sunghoon smirked against Sunoo’s lips. They both moan as they chase pleasure. “Getting all worked up from a bite.” The friction is electric, the fabric separating them adding to the pleasure they feel.
“F-fuck, hyung!” Sunoo moaned as he darted out his tongue and licked one of Sunghoon’s fangs when the man pants. “Such a shame you’re not– ah! A vampire, I’d l–let you feed off of me until I’d fh–faint”
Sunghoon chuckled darkly, sending shivers down Sunoo’s spine. “A vampire, h–huh? I can bite you so much you’d actually b–believe I am one.” He proved his point by sinking his teeth into the younger’s shoulder again. Sunoo threw his head back with a loud cry. His rhythm faltered, body shuddering under the sensation. Sunghoon took the chance to take control of the pace by grinding Sunoo against him. They chased their release together, feeling the heat of climax building up in their abdomens.
They kissed as they both reached the climax, panting against each other’s mouths as they calmed down. Their kisses were soft now, lips moving together as their foreheads occasionally touched as they pulled away to breathe. Their hands roamed all over their bodies, craving to be as close as they possibly can.
After a few minutes, Sunoo pulled away first, Sunghoon chasing his lips. “Wanna go shower now?”
“Yeah, let’s go baby.” Sunghoon smiled widely and scooped Sunoo up into his strong arms. Sunoo yelps at the action, his face burning as he giggles. He pecked Sunghoon once again as they headed towards the bathroom, laughing loudly when Sunghoon almost walked into a wall.