Poisoned Fangs (Jimin x Reader)

Final Chapter

Reader's P.O.V

I was frozen..

My heart tightened up.. my stomach turned..

I was heating up..

The sight of him.. it hurts me..

I was tightly holding on to the door knob..

Is he in the middle of changing? He has no shirt on..

He was slowly walking towards me..

"Y/n.." he called out..

His voice.. it feels so nice to hear it again..

Is this what I needed? Did I need to see him again and need to hear him again?..

I guess I do need him..

He dragged me into the room and closed the door..

He pinned me against the door and we just stayed there for a minute..

He buried his face against my neck..

My stomach feels so twisted.. I cant breathe properly..

"J-jimin.." I whispered out..

Thats all I could say..
Then.. my heart shattered..

I heard little sobs and sniffling beside me..

"Jimin.." I called out once again..

Then his grip from my wrist was gone..

And he was just there.. burying his face against my neck..

Crying..

I didnt know what to do..

So I simply hugged him.. and slowly running my hand through his hair..

Jimin's P.O.V

I was changing my clothes to get ready for bed..

But right after I took out my shirt..

The door widely opened..
I felt my eyes widened..
I blankly stared for a moment..

Shes here.. I thought.. she was supposed to wake up a week from now.. We stood there for a moment.. looking at eachother's eyes..

Her beautiful ruby eyes brought pain to my heart.. Her fangs made my body tingle..

I approached her.. dragged her in the room and closed the door...

I pinned her to the wall and just buried my face on her neck..

I couldnt hold back.. I was regretting so much.. I was stressing what if she never waked up.. I was afraid that she wouldnt forgive me..

What if.. she forgets who Iam..

I cried.. like a pathetic idiot..

"J-jimin.." She called out to me..

Her voice weakened me..I let go of her wrist and just.. buried my face deeper to her neck..

I wanted to stay like this..

I dont want her to be away from me again..

"Jimin.." That was the second time she called me..

Her voice kills me slowly..

I felt my bare back being touched with something cold but warm at the same time.. and something ran through my hair.. sending shivers down my spine..
Delicate touches.. I hate it.. but I love it..

I pulled away from her.. I wanted to see her face again..

Im sure my face is a mess.. her arms rested on my shoulder as I studied her face.. she was slightly smiling..