Bite me if you can || Yoonmin

Chapter 2

Yoongi P.O.V
God I was fucking knackered and I mean knackered. Why couldnt I of had the ability to move shit without moving a finger, or mind control to get someone else to do it, even strength would of done.

I slumped myself onto the sofa, my back sinking into the soft fabric before resting my head back. God it felt nice not to move. Id spent 4 fucking hours moving this god damn furniture around because if I didnt do it now I would never of done it. Surprisingly not doing it seemed like the better option right now.

I pulled my phone from the coffee table next to me, clicking my lock screen to be greeted with the time. 5:30am!

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For some reason although the thought of sleeping sounded incredible my body wasnt letting me. I needed coffee.

I pulled myself from my bed sheets, flinging my legs towards the wooden flooring and lazily standing up. I slipped a top over my bare chest , followed by a jumper before pushing my feet into my convers, I was far to lazy to change from my joggers to my skinnies, plus its not like I know anyone here to care.

My keys jingled in my pocket as I bounced down the flight of stairs towards the walk way. The sun was barley seeping through the clouds as I pulled my hood over my head and slowly walked in any direction my legs took me.

Being a vampire wasnt always something I enjoyed, not like I really enjoyed it now but my opinion in the matter is better. There was one thing I dont think ill ever get use to though, the fact, like a wolf, i can smell everything. More specifically blood. Obviously over the years my kind has evolved, we dont just attack people, but still, the strong smell consumed my nostrils continuously.

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Bet you are all wondering what type of ability I have? Well let me tell you, hold on to your hats people, your minds about to be blown. My ability is... I make flowers grow. Well to be more specific, I can control nature a such. Honestly I hate it, what fucking good is being able to grow a stupid ass flower when I dont even like the fucking things.

Lame I know.

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I found myself stopping abruptly as my nose caught a smell of something, something that caused my whole body to burn. Something that caused my legs to walk without me even realizing. I could feel the blood moving round my body, pumping through each vain, burning like a hot flame pressed agaisnt my skin. I could feel the pressure of my fangs growing in size slightly, my vision turning a slight tint of  red.

Then it disappeared.

My vision began to become normal, my boiling skin slowly turning back to its natural cold feel and the uncontrollable beating of my heart subsided. That when I found myself stood directly outside a coffee shop.

What the fuck just happened.

Jimin P.O.V
"Hello, welcome to..."

I found my words chocking at the back of my throat as the café door was lightly pushed open; a hooded figure awkwardly sliding through.

The odd feeling of my skin beginning to boil ran through my body, my heart rate increasing to the point it no longer felt like it was there.

With every step the hooded finger took my vision became blurry, to the point where i wasnt sure where i even was anymore. My legs becoming weak under me caused me to jolt forward, my body slumping over the counter as i painfully tried to keep myself up right. A strong shooting pain ran from my chest through my veins, my vision wavering between visible and blurry once again. My breathing was becoming irregular, like I was having a panic attack just much worse.

I strained to lift my eyes upright, now being faced with the figure directly infront of me, the work top being he only thing between us and keeping me up right. I tried to form words, noises, anything, my hands gripping onto anything they could find as i dropped to my knees, the bloody still flowing through me like a flame. The smell that over powered my nose became intoxicating, it made my throat and lips dry and all my senses were going crazy. Then everything went black.

What the Fuck is happening!

"Jimin!" That voice, I know that voice.
"Jimin, you better be alive" there it was again.

Why cant I see anything, why is it all dark. Where am I?

My eyes felt heavy as i tried strenuously to open them. My vision was still blurry and i had to blink several times before they adjusted to the bright lights above me.

"Thank god your alive" it was taes voice.

I was yanked to my feet, jungkook and tae holding either side of me as I stumbled back a littke trying to keep my balance.

"What the hell happened to you!" My head turned slightly in confusion and to adjust my sight so i could see who's voice that belonged to. The High pitch tone confirmed my thoughts though, jin.

"I... I dont know... I just lost balance i think" jin sighed before walking towards me, patting my head slightly and slipping past me heading towards a low laugh that ran through my ears.

The laugh was quiet and low yet I felt like I surrounded me, that same type of feeling you get when you stand to close to speakers.

I shuffled a little on the spot, gently pushing tae and jungkooks grip from my arms loose. For some reason my body seemed to be moving on its own, my mind consumed by a strange smell and the yearning to know who's laugh was captivating me.

I slowly stepped forward, trying to gain my balance back as I turned, tae and jungkook following my moves.

My eyes shifted from my gaze on the floor up to namjoon, jin and hoseok who were stood across the cafe with... Wait who was that.

"Oh guys, come meet my old friend. This is yoongi"

So again my little potatos, chapter 2 is finished and up. And they have finally met, lets get the really story started now!

Ive always hated to first few chapters of books o write because I always have a lot to introduce and it takes forever!

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