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Chapter 41

Hoseok's POV

I still don't know what made me want to drop in on my parents so randomly, but I'm so glad that I did. The urgent need to get here seemed to subside the closer I got to their house, though a fraction of the urge still lingered. That is until now.

Even amongst all of the commotion, I can notice that the compulsion has completely dissipated, as if this is the location that was calling to me, only to be replaced with a different feeling I've never experienced. Longing? Need? I'm unsure how to even describe it, but I know exactly when it hit me, when I saw her. Them.

"Welcome! Come on in," she says. I can't help the way I'm staring at her mouth as she speaks. "Would you like something to drink? It's probably too late for coffee, but I have hot chocolate if you'd like something warm." The way her lips are so animated, twisting up then down almost like in an upside down smile. Her teeth are beautifully straight and dazzling, her fangs millimeters longer than the rest. She has a habit of brushing her tongue across them...is she nervous? "What are you doing out this late, anyway?"

"Damn, babe, let the man get in the house first," one of the men says, pulling me from my trance. I'm only now realizing I am still standing in the threshold with the door wide open. At the same time, Tia excitedly speaks to me; the coolness of the early morning is becoming more noticeable, causing my nipples to stiffen under my thin shirt and goosebumps to spring up on my skin.

"Shut it, Tae. I can't help it. You know I tend to ramble when I'm excited," she says before pulling me in by my forearm and closing the door behind me. The warmth of her palm against my skin again feels so satisfying and may be all that I need to survive this upcoming winter season. The way that her nails hardly brush against my flesh makes my knees buckle. How can this woman I'm just meeting have such an effect on me? "Let's just go to the kitchen and talk there."

She walks through the expansive foyer, her thick hips swaying from left to right as she's followed by the other guys. The chill that I once felt from the breeze is now forgotten; my entire body burns from within. Before I can follow, Taehyung pulls at the leash looped around my hand.

"I'll look after him. Go ahead and make yourself at home. I'm Taehyung, by the way."

He's speaking as if he lives here. Is he her husband? Boyfriend? Or is it the smaller man or the tall one? Fuck, I can't tell, seeing as they all seem so close. My intention is not to be rude, but the thoughts that are rushing through my mind and the feelings coursing through my body are so distracting that I can't even seem to respond to what he's saying. When his hand brushes against mine, that new feeling intensifies. My heart is racing, and the sensation in the pit of my stomach is a mixture of both orgasmic yearning and anxiousness, causing my eyes to widen and my breathing to halt in my chest. Fuck, all of these emotions are so immense, I'm feeling slightly lightheaded.

"You'll be okay. It gets less overwhelming over time. Come on," he says and follows the same path as the others.

What the fuck is this? And how the fuck did he know I was feeling this way? Can he read minds or something? All of this seems like something out of a novel, and I must admit, I'm nervous. Nervous yet intrigued.

Jungkook's POV

The smile that shines across Tia's face makes my heart feel warm, and I'm a bit excited to get to know this new guy, too. Hoseok. When he finally walks into the kitchen followed by Taehyung, my heart beats like I have a school-aged crush. This makes perfect sense, seeing as he is handsome yet pretty, much like Jimin, surpassing the bounds of gender. The way he walks is as if his movements are choreographed, almost intentional. His smile is infectious and brightens the entire room.