Mr. Perfect

Not again

Taehyung started to lose consciousness. Every week without blood was hurting him. I offered to help him but he told me blood was the only solution. I wanted to go out and find a rabbit or something but i knew by the time i got back it would be to late so i cleaned my neck and got closer to him. Are yyou... Ssure? Yes i cant stand to see you like this. Taehyung closed his mouth and shook his head. I called namjoon one of his friends to help me make him drink. Yeah whats popping? He wont eat. What do you mean? I told him to drink my blood but he wont. Why? He doesn't want to hurt me. Just last month he didn't care why the sudden change of heart? Were dating namjoon you know this. Ya ya ill be over geez. Namjoon showed up at the door seconds later in a green short sleeved shirt and overalls. Where is he? There. I pointed to taehyung slumped over on the couch. Ok. Namjoon approached him slowly pulling me with him. What do you want Namjoon? EAT! No! Yes! No. Yes. No. No. Yes. There he said yes. Namjoon said while pulling my neck beside taes mouth. Fine tae said while biting into my neck it hurt a bit but not as bad as last time. Tae stopped and looked at me and said. Are you alright? Yes im ok. Good. Thank you for eating. Ya ya only because you forced me to. And your welcome to.