Jimins P.O.V
D-Day.
If that's what you could call it.
The day I get caught.I nervously laughed at myself in the mirror, my hands frantically running through my hair over and over again, combing it back that much that the sweat from my hands was becoming gel in my hair.
I had spent the past few days either shopping, panicking or freaking out, how was I going to get away with this without someone knowing, someone finding out my secret?
My eyebrows furrowed at my own reflections as I watched myself bring the straw to my mouth, sucking hard enough to bring the liquid up and letting it run down my throat. This was my Fourth glass of blood today, two more to go and I should be alright for tonight... right?
I glanced behind me at the backpack thrown across the sofa, the odd item of clothing half folded next to it while my toothbrush balanced on the edge. I was a mess and I knew it but I still had several hours to compose myself and be ready, I had this; I hoped.
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"You ready"
Taes voice echoes through my apartment as his head popped through the open window of the living-room, his hair blowing in every directions. In a mad panic I threw the remainder of my cup of warm blood down the sink, watching it as the water swilled it away, like a typhoon of red.
I slammed the empty bottles of my breakfast, lunch and dinner into the bin before quickly turning on the spot to head for the door, but I found myself quickly falling to the ground as my face collided with something hard and warm. My body hit the floor faster than I could catch my breath, two large hands reaching out infront of my face to pull me up.
"Jiminie... watch what your doing"
My eyes were soon met with taes, his usual larger than life smile filling his whole face. I couldn't help but let out a small breath I had held in, it wasn't even night yet and I was nearly caught, I really needed to be careful when people were around.
"Sorry tae, lets go"
I eagerly grabbed his thin wrist, wrapping my chubby hands around it tight before pulling him harshly towards the front door, thank god he hadn't noticed the two bottle of blood sat above the fridge, I would of been so dead.
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The warm wind of summer hit my face the second the car door opened, tae and jungkooks bodies bouncing out the other side while I kinda' slinked out.
My eyes traced the building infront of me, half boarded up windows, broken glass and fences was what I was greeted with, a large part of me was actually happy we weren't sleeping in there, it looked way scarier than I liked.
I followed the bodies infront of me, my head facing down under the hood of my baggy jumper while my feet scuffed across the grass aimlessly. I didn't mean to but I couldn't help but avoids yoongi, his presence, his gaze, all of him. Every since I met him there has been this uneasy feeling following me, an intoxicating smell that never left and I always felt like I was on the verge of losing my mind.
Plus, no one knew about the accident between us, did they?
"We're here"
I lifted my eyes ever so slightly, giving myself a few seconds to glance around me, instantly regretting it as my eyes and mind had wondered towards yoongi. That being said, I couldn't bring myself to look away either, my eyes followed his, watching as he glanced around his surrounding too, stopping when they landed on me.
Anyone else at this moment would of turned around, looked away, but obviously not me. Instead, the second our eyes met my body froze, the wind felt oddly warming against my cheeks, my heart beat decided to speed up and I couldn't stop myself from sniffing up the odd scent of grass and velvet that had surrounded me.
"Are you even listening to me?"
I was woken from my trance my Jins Mum like voice filling my ears, his tone sounding more and more pissed off the longer it took me to reply.
"W-what?"
"I said you're sharing with yoongi and hoseok... okay?"
Again, this seemed more like a statement than a question as Jins body turned back towards the car, keys in hand as he began to unpack our belonging.
Cool I get to share a tent with hoseok and... y-YOONGI!!!!!
Maybe if I was smart I'd of brought my own tent just Incase, or suddenly come down with a cold, maybe i could of just died where I was stood, but no, I wasn't smart, infact I was the polar opposite.
I wasn't really sure how long I'd been spaced out either, my eyes staying glued to the edge of the cliff, anticipation if I jumped off would I actually die. Either way, it must of been a while because before I knew it hoseok was calling me from across the grass and frantically pointing at the surprisingly good tent hed put up.
Nothing was ever simple with me though was it?
Suddenly it was like my skin was on fire, a prickling heat running down my neck to my feet, my hands were instantly sweating I could hear my own heart beat ringing in my ears. There it was again, that smell, the same smell I could practically taste whenever yoongis close to me, but how close was he for all of my senses to be so sensitive and on edge.
"Jiminieeee"
That husky voice ringed in my ears, echoing twice if not four times as laud as it probably was while a small pressure of heat was being placed against the skin of my neck.
"How stupid of me, looks like I forgot my sleeping bag"
I felt like I couldn't move from the spot my feet had glued me to, a warm breath tickling the small hairs of my neck while that smell took control over every inch of me. He was stood right behind me, his hands placed firmly on my sides, but hidden enough for it to just look like he was stood there, his thumbs pressing harshly into my skin through my jumper, followed my soft gentle circles being drawn over the top.
I could feel his breath against my skin, I could smell his blood as it pumped through his veins making my mouth dry and my head fuzzy. I could even hear the beating off his heart as it thumped against his ribs. But maybe the worse thing of all was the fact I couldn't find a single part of me that didn't enjoy his touch, his smell, the way he made my blood pump and my body tingle, I liked it so much infact I hadn't even noticed my fangs beginning to poke against my bottom lip.
"I guess I'm gonna have to share yours"
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Bite me if you can || Yoonmin
FanfictionHumans, vampires, wolfs and ghouls have lived among each other for years; no one questions or judges, its been that way for so long. But what happens when a vampires breaks the one rule humans have; dont bite a human. ~ Jimin has always been awar...