Slave to a Vampire (BTS Jimin)

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"My father is hosting a party soon so you're coming with me to meet him." He smiles trying to not make the situation as awkward as what it should be.

I feel as though my surroundings are spinning out of control as I let what he said sink in. I just freeze while staring at him, not even blinking. It's as if I'm a robot that has run out of power.

Jimin notices me not moving and waves his hand in front of my face to get my attention.

"Hellooo. Earth to y/n. You in there?" He jokes but I don't find this situation funny at all.

I suddenly snap out of my frozen state and snap at him.

"Have you completely lost your common sense?! What on this God forsaken planet made you think that it would be a good idea for me to meet your father? Incase you forgot, he arranged a marriage for you with someone else so what do you think will go through his mind when you introduce me to him?!"

Jimin just stared wide eyes at me, completely taken aback by my sudden outburst.

"How did you know about the arranged marriage? I haven't told you about it." He questions skeptically, narrowing his eyes at me.

"Don't look at me like that... I heard you talking about it last night in my room. I was half asleep so although I couldn't open my eyes or move my body, I could hear what was being said." I inform him while dropping my gaze to my now empty plate.

He lets out a sigh before responding.

"Yes, it's true that my dad arranged a marriage for Minah and I but I don't wish to marry her. That's why I want you to meet my father. If he meets you and maybe begin to like you, he'll cancel the arrangment." He confesses while gradually also dropping his gaze from me.

"So you're just using me to escape your problems?" I ask him.

He quickly shoots his gaze up at me, panick evident in his face as he stumbles with using the right words to tell me that my accusation is wrong.

"N-no! That's not what I meant! What I meant was... what I'm trying to say is... fuck... I want him to meet you and like you so that he'll let me be with you in peace." He finally says after a few attempts to find the right words.

"Awww that's so sweet. I knew that that was what you were meaning from the start but I just wanted to play around with you." I laugh heartily at his facial expression. His jaw dropped and his face flushed a bright red colour, not from anger but from embarrassment. He looked really cute in that state.

"Aish..." he mutters under his breath as he looks away from me, but the feeling of relief was evident as he relaxes into his seat.

"So when is this supposed party?" I enquire while lifting my eyebrow.

"Jimin squirms in his seat a little before answering in a soft voice.

"Tonight..."

"Park Jimin!" I shout in disbelief.

"Why do you always tell me things at the last minute? I don't even have time to mentally prepare myself for this. Speaking of... what am I going to wear?!" I exclaim in horror.

Jimin laughs at my actions before setting my mind at slight ease.

"I may inform you of things at the last minute but that doesn't mean I'm completely unorganised. Your attire is waiting for you in your bedroom. I hope you don't mind but I chose it myself." He smirks and sends me a wink before leaving the dining room to get ready, I follow closely behind him until I reach my room.

I walk into my room and see a beautiful dress laying on my bed in all its glory. I walk up to it and inspect it, still struggling to believe that Jimin got it himself.