My heart stopped.
Namjoon: "It's true Y/N you're married to me. You belong to me. They're not lying you just can't remember."
"Remember what Namjoon!?"
I was now crying holding on to him. I couldn't control myself anymore. He lifted my face up towards him. I felt his minty breath lash against my face. He dried the tears that flowed down my face.
Namjoon: "It's time I told you Y/N about your life."
I clung on to him in case I would cry again. He stroked my hair as he continued talking.
Namjoon: "I am Kim Namjoon. Fourth born son of my mother and Venom. I am the king of Vampires and I also have six other brothers. Three older ones and three younger ones. All of my brothers found their love, for a while that is, and left me here alone. I never thought love was made for me but then I found you. The one and only love of my life."
That explained why he's a vampire and those weirdos who always try to bite me. I was strapped to his chest feeling the warmth of his body. My eyes were locked on the floor as he continued his speech.
Namjoon: "Y/N."
"Yes," I replied looking up at him.
He laid back with me still on him. Our faces were dangerously close. He wrapped his arm around me raising my chin to his eye level with the other.
Namjoon: "Y/N I lost you in an accident," tears pooled into his eyes as he continued.
Namjoon: "The car you were in crashed and you were hospitalized. The doctors ran tests on both Hansung and you and said that both of you would be okay, but you lost your memories due to brain damage. Hansung was fine because he's a supernatural creature but the impact you received resulted in your memory loss. I was heartbroken and afraid that if you found out you were married to a vampire that you'll freak and wouldn't accept me. When you were discharged the only memories you had were the ones before you met me. I left you alone all these years until I couldn't stand being away from you anymore. I had to see my princess again."
I was right the tears came back. I buried my face in his chest crying my heart out. He comforted me. I lifted my head gazing into his ocean-like eyes. My hands cupped his face, trying to control him.
"Namjoon, that dream I had the night before I met you.." He continued my sentence.
Namjoon: "Was a memory of the first day I met you," he smiled sitting up.
"And all these dreams are actually.."
Namjoon: "Your recollections of the years we spent together before that day."
He stood up with me by his side. I glued myself to him feeling as if my life was completed finally reunited with the missing piece of my puzzle. He peered down and placed a kiss on my forehead.
Namjoon's POV
I was finally back with my princess again. I didn't want to let her go nor lose her again no matter what.
"Y/N"
Y/N: "Yes Joonie," she beamed looking up.
"You should go and change out of those bloody clothes. There's clean laundry in your closet."
She smiled and leaped away.
When I was positive she was gone. I took out my phone and tapped Dong woo's number.
Dong woo's POV
On my bed, I lay watching my life waste away. Every creature finds its mate, Love is their destined faith. Darkness tears me apart, Sorrow drowns my heart. Every girl that walks in runs out, Bearly giving me the chance to say my thoughts. Every girl I see I pass, Looking at them only reminds me of being a big Jack...
I was rudely interrupted in the middle of my pathetic poem by the ringtone of my phone. I saw it was Namjoon. He always has the "perfect" timing to phone me.
"Hello," I answered sarcastically.
Namjoon: "Hey Dong... where you saying that ridiculous poem again?"
"Yes and it's not ridiculous, it's the sad reality of my life."
Namjoon: "Aww come on your life's not totally sad."
"Totally you say."
Namjoon: "Trust me it'll get better soon," he snickered at the other end of the line.
"What'd you mean?"
Namjoon: "I got her back," he yelled completely straying off the point.
"I'm so happy for you," I frowned ending my sentence.
Namjoon: "Thank you for helping me."
"It's nothing you've helped me a lot so consider it my gift to you."
Namjoon: "Thank you I have to go now. Oh, and you might want to get the door."
He hung up. I slipped my phone back in my pocket and wondered why he meant "get the door."
Again, in perfect timing, there was a knock at the door. I sped down the stairs almost slamming my face into the door. I fixed myself to at least look like a decent person and opened the door to reveal a tall figure. She was freezing cold, her skin was pale white like the snowflakes that fell on her golden-streaked hair. It was the girl I had a crush on since I was a cub. I stepped aside and offered her to come inside. Without hesitation, she hugged me and the words that escaped her mouth shook me, "I love you Hansung."
Namjoon's POV
Y/N was done changing her clothes. We both arrived downstairs to see.. you guessed it the twiddled twins fighting.
Tae: "I told you I want Chinese."
Jimin: "And I told you I want Japanese!"
"QUIET!"
They abruptly stopped.
"Neither of you can have none you both can't already keep a regular girl what makes you think Chinese or Japanese would make a difference."
Y/N laughed at my little pun.
Tae: "Aww come on Joonie."
Jimin: "Yeah hyung that hurt."
I laughed and picked up the phone to order the food.
"Alright, tonight the others are coming to stay and I don't want to see any of you fighting or else none of you would see Jungkook."
Jimin: "No!"
Tae: "Not Kookie!"
"Then I suggest you get your act together and behave."
They swiftly cleaned their mess and sat quietly down on the couch. Man do I know my hyungs.
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Vampire Past and Present {BTS+ Reader}
ParanormalPAST Namjoon and his hyungs had a hell of a time when they were young. They lost everyone they ever knew at the hands of the humans. Namjoon almost lost his brothers because of them. PRESENT Namjoon is alone. His brothers left him and he meets a gir...
