💉 IT'S IN MY BLOOD [jjk // bts]

陆『06』

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Chaewon POV:

By the time I got home, I had already finished my coffee.

"Oppa, will you teach me how to drive this? I'm old enough to get a license." I said.

"Haha, okay Chaewonnie. I bet you'll learn it in no time. Seeing as you don't even listen in class and still get straight A's." He smiled and ruffled my hair, "I have a blind date to go to. Don't wait up for me okay?" He said as he put his helmet back on.

"OOOOOOO, oppa!" I said smirking, "Why do you still go on blind dates? I bet girls line up for you."

"Hahaha, wuli Chaewonnie, you don't understand it yet. Go back home. See you later!"

"Bye oppa! Be safe!"

I put my hands in my pocket and walked upstairs. It wasn't only empty gum wrappers I felt in there, but also a piece of folded paper. I took it out and opened it up. Jeon Jungkook: (XXX) - XXX - 0901. It was his number. He must have slipped it in my pocket during detention. But why?

Jungkook POV:

My father explained everything to me: "My sister (Chaewon's mother) was adopted. She was also born from a vampire family. Her family didn't give birth to her intentionally. The only reason why your grandma and grandpa adopted her was because they couldn't spill the secret of the vampire bloodline. So technically, Chaewon is not your cousin, she does not have any blood relations with you in any way." Somehow, I felt happy when he said that. "But this Kim Seokjin... I had sensed another vampire family in this city, but I didn't know it would actually be true. You said you saw the mark on his shoulder?" He asked.

"I definitely did. I am positive."

"You said he is Chaewon's boyfriend?"

"Well, ex-boyfriend now probably."

"Good. Protect Chaewon from him. Chaewon is still our family after all. Go get me some blood from downstairs. I've been standing all day."

"Yes father." Our family has a blood bank in the basement which we stole from the hospital. We don't want to be thieves either, but we'd rather steal from the hospital instead of hunting down animals, or even worse, attaching humans. Since the blood from the hospital is not fresh and doesn't taste as good as animal blood, we can control ourselves from losing control. But if we feed on animals, we will go crazy and turn into a... (I hate to use this word but) ...savage.

Chaewon POV:

I looked at the piece of paper with Jungkook. Debated on whether I should call or text him, or just not at all.

Jungkook-ah. I typed. Thanks for today... -- Chaewon. I paused for a moment, then worked up enough courage to hit the "send" button.

He replied a smiley face to me almost immediately.

What a conversation killer. I thought and threw my phone on my bed.

Without bothering to even look at the assignments for today's homework, I opened two pieces of gum, threw them in my mouth and flopped on my bed for yet another k-drama marathon.

It was around 2 a.m, and I had already fallen asleep, when Jiyong suddenly shouted, "GET UP RASCAL WE NEED TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL NOW!"

I looked at the clock and shouted back at her, "It's 2 in the morning why the hell do we need to go to the hospital? Let me sleep I have school tomorrow!"

"IT'S YOONGI! HE GOT IN A ACCIDENT! NOW MOVE YOUR ASS OR I'M NOT TAKING YOU! I'M TAKING YOU THERE TO CARE FOR HIM BECAUSE I NEED MY BEAUTY SLEEP!"

My heart skipped a beat when I heard my brothers name. I rushed out of bed, and without even changing my pyjamas, I searched for my shoes with my blurry teary vision. I followed Jiyong and quickly scurried into the car, breathing heavily.

Jiyong looked at me and said, "Why are you freaking out more than me? He's not even your brother."

"Why aren't you freaking out? HE'S YOUR SON!"

She fell quiet at those words.

Moments later she started talking again, "I'm going to a gala tomorrow so I need my beauty sleep, I'm going to drop you off at the hospital." She said as she flipped her hair.

Your son is near death, and you're still caring about yourself?  I rolled my eyes at her.

When we got to the ER, the nurses said the Yoongi was already in the operation room. He broke 3 ribs and there was bleeding in his brain. They said it was hard for him to survive. My heart sunk even deeper. Now that I've lost my best friend and my boyfriend, Yoongi was the only person who cared about me. My hand wouldn't stop shaking as we waited on the cold metal chairs.

It was around 3 hours later when a doctor came out. He rubbed his eyes and took off his mask.

"The surgery was a success," he said. The thousands of pounds of weight on my shoulders suddenly dropped. I sighed in relief. "But he will have to be hospitalized for at least 2 months for him recover. Even after that, he won't be able to go back on his motorbike anymore. We just moved him to Intensive Care Unit, please wait for further news." He said.

I only silently nodded, still not over from the fact that he is actually okay, and will wake up. Knowing that he was okay, I wanted to see him. Even if he wasn't awake. After hearing that Yoongi could never bike again, my heart sank. He loved biking, it was like an everyday thing for him. Tear came without notice, and I ran to the bathroom, sobbing. I pulled out my phone, and unintentionally, I dialed Jungkook's number.

"Jungkook-ah..."

(a/n: we haven't been updating because of so much school work. please comment if you would like us to update more. have a nice day <3)