vampire's pet(Vkook)

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a/n Sorry again. I haven't updated in eleven days or replied to comments. Sorry, I'm a shitty author ;) I'll try to update regularly from now on because it's the holidays and I have nothing to do. Sorrrrryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. P.s I don't blame you if you've forgotten what this book is even about. So I decided to give you some sweet moments because although the first half of the book is about smut it has some sweet moments. (yes this is the first half, something happens in a few chapters *wink* *wink* see if you can guess the second half has less smut and more plot.)

2170 words without the 'a/n's

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I woke up feeling a million times better, but I still had a pounding headache and was feeling hotter than the sun. I touched my forehead with my hand. Cold. I relaxed at the feeling. If only there was ice I could dunk onto my forehead to cool it down. As I removed my now warm hand I noticed it was layered in sweat from my forehead.I crinkled my nose and then realised why I was so hot. There was a thick duvet on me. Frowning I shoved the duvet at me and smiled when the cold air hit me. 

My eyes trailed the falling duvet and noticed someone kneeling on the floor, face on the bed fast asleep. Jungkook. My heart fluttered when I saw this. Honestly, he looked so sweet and kind, if I  were in a different scenario this would look like my boyfriend taking care of me. But we are not in a different situation. Immediately the butterflies in my stomach plummeted into an inky darkness. The only reason he was looking after me was that- I bit my lip as I felt sick, - that he just wanted punishments to resume faster. I shouldn't have even conceived any thought of him looking after me because he was fond of me or loved me. Dumb Taehyung.

I yelped when something wet and light touched my forehead and decided to stay there. Without me even noticing Jungkook had woke up and placed a wet towel on my forehead. 

"Feeling better?" He questioned with a hidden emotion.

"Y-es,"I replied hoarsely. I needed water for this aching throat. For a second I felt like commanding Jungkook to go find me some water. I hate my instincts. What ever I think with a strong passion I say. So before I recognized what I was saying the words had already flown out of my mouth, "Jungkook get me some water," I commanded.

I say his lips form a genuine smile. Weird.... Before transitioning into a frown. His lips turned into a smirk then as he smiled at me with malign intentions. "Seems like kitten forgot his manners," he commented out loud before cocking his head to the side. His hand made its way to my chin and pulled my chin along with my face up to look at him fully whilst he was half standing half bending over the side of the bed.  "I might need to teach baby doll some etiquette afterwards," he finished smirking. I shuddered at his deep and husky voice that had some how dropped an octave. "I'll get you water because you're not feeling well, just this one time." With that, he was walking away and locking the door on his way out. Again I thought, I'm not gonna run so why lock the door? I shook my head at his idiocy before deciding to stare at the ceiling, analysing all the bumps and cracks. The ceiling was a shade of light grey, like the clouds before a storm. 

My eyes travelled to the door from the ceiling when a loud bang sound echoed through the room The door had been flung wide open and Jungkook emerged with a.... jug? A jug of water. Why did I need a jug? I just needed a cup.... Oh well more water for me then. He closed the door and rushed towards me. "Here's your water slave," he informed me and then placed the water gingerly into my hands. His gentle actions the complete opposite of his words. He didn't have to add the word slave. I frowned. I brought the drink up but with my weak hands, the Jug fell from my clasp. It would have spilt all over me if Jungkook with his vampire reflexes hadn't caught it. I heard him make a tsk noise as he walked closer to me so that his shoulder was touching mine. "Are you that desperate for attention?"