Chapter 5-Just a Taste

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I sit on the bed and try to process everything that has happened. I look around for a clock to see the time, but there isn't one. By the look of the outside, I would guess it is the middle of the afternoon. I decided to seek out Yoongi to thank him for everything. Standing at his door, I am about to knock, but the door is cracked, and I can see him standing beside his bed, back to the door. He has on a pair of jeans and no shirt. His muscles move under his pale skin as he picks a shirt up off the bed.

His jeans are hanging low on his waist. When he turns to the side, you can see his V line. He isn't overly muscular, but his arms, back, and chest muscles are still very well-defined. He puts his shirt on and pulls it down.

"Amy, do you normally make it a habit to be a peeping Tom."

Suddenly he is standing right in front of me with the door wide open. He has the sexiest smirk on his face. My eyes are wide. I forgot about that damn heightened hearing of a vampire.

"I...uh...I wanted to thank you again." I can barely get it out and cannot meet his eyes.

I return to my room and close the door, but not before I hear him chuckle. Great, now I can never look at him again. I decided to lie down and take a nap. Even though I got all of that sleep, I am still tired. I drift off with images of Yoongi in my head.

A loud knock on my door startles me awake. I look out the window and see it is almost dark outside. I open the door, and Yoongi is standing there. My heart picks up at the memory of the image of him from before. He takes a step into the room, tilting his head a little.

"Did you have a nightmare or something?"

"No, why?" I asked, confused.

"Your heart is flying." He raises his hand to push a strand of hair behind my ear, and if possible, my heart picks up even more. He smirks at me. "Oh...do I make you nervous, Amy?"

"No." I lie. Of course, he knows, though. " Did you need something?"

He drops his hand and steps back. "Come and eat."

With that, he turns around, and I follow him back towards the kitchen. There are two empty seats for us, and we take a seat.

"Did you get all settled?" Namjoon asks

"I didn't have much to begin with, but I did, thank you."

"You have school tomorrow. I will drive you so I can have Pam removed from any records as far as guardians or contacts." He says without looking up.

"Ok." I debate asking, but my curiosity gets the better of me. "I, um, don't want to sound ungrateful, but why are you helping me?"

"Exactly." I heard from Jimin.

"I don't like when people take advantage of others, especially children. Everyone deserves the right to have a happy life, and you would never have that with Pam or when you age out." Jin answers.

We sit and eat in silence. I don't have much appetite, so I pick at my plate.

"Are you not hungry?" Tae asks.

I shrug my shoulders. "Today has been overwhelming. I don't really have much of an appetite."

"I do." Jungkook says as he eyes my throat.

Jin shoots him a look.

"This is stupid. Why must we play wet nurse to some kid who smells a meal ticket?"

"Kid? I am not even 2 years younger than you. I am not some kid."

He looked at me as if I was nothing but dirt. "You keep telling yourself that, sweetheart. I will give you some advice." He leans across the table towards me. "I would lock your door at night if I were you. Not that it would stop someone like me." He winks at me.

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