The Vampire Girl (M.YG x Reader)

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  Yoongi POV  

  I smirked a little bit telling her to call me oppa.. It has a nice ring to it. Then i snap out of it. Am I really falling for Y/N? I sigh. I get up and start wandering around her house. I reach her kitchen. It's not too bad looking I must say. From what i've seen this is the most expensive room in the place. I began to wonder what she did for a job. Cook maybe? I made my way over to her fridge. I was a bit hungry. I haven't eaten much today. I opened the fridge and what i saw shocked me.

( I just thought this was pretty, imagine this but a bit smaller and in an apartment) 

  I opened her fridge and saw amazing meals already prepped. I then looked down in the fridge door, and noticed there were packs of blood in the door. I thought to myself. "Is she really like me? Like us? There isn't any other explanation..." hmm... "H-Hey Y/N?" I yelled for her to hear me. "Yes Suga?" She yelled back. "Didn't i tell you its oppa to you?" "Yeah whatever, what is it?" She asked is response. "Well i wanted to ask what it is you did for a living." I then heard her get up and started to sprint towards me. "OWWWWWWIEEEE" She yelped in pain holding her side. 

I closed the fridge door and ran to her. "Are you okay? Why did you try to run? What's going on?" I asked while helping her to a chair. "Yeah i'm okay.. I just need to be more careful.." She said almost shyly, more like she is trying to hide something. She ignored the rest of my questions. "So.. Why are there packs of blood in your fridge?" I asked firmly. Her eyes widened. "O-oh those, that's nothing!" She was lying. "You're not very good at lying y'know Y/N, what are they for?" 

  She looked like she was in a slight panic. "T-They are pigs blood.. F-for blood sauce for sausages.." I could still tell she was lying. The blood she had in the fridge was type O. Not pigs blood. I figured i'd let it go. Maybe she will tell me on her own time. "I see" i nodded. "So what is it you do for a living?" She looked at him shyly. "I am training to be a chef at Myeongdong Kyoja." She answered softly. (It's a real restaurant in Seoul). "Well are you almost done packing the things you need?" I asked softly trying to make her calm down a little bit. "Yeah i'm almost ready. Give me about 5 more minutes." She answered getting up and heading back to her room.

  Your POV 

  I was sitting on my floor with some blood packs out. I heard Suga get up and start walking around my apartment. I quickly hid the some blood packs in my bag, and started working on another bag with some makeup and separate clothes for sleeping in throwing more packs in. Suddenly i hear Suga yell for me. 

(heres what your room looks like c: )

  "H-Hey Y/N?" He yelled for me to hear. "Yes Suga?" I yelled back. "Didn't i tell you its oppa to you?" I sighed rolling my eyes so far he should be able to hear it. "Yeah whatever, what is it?" I continued to yell. "Well i wanted to ask what it is you did for a living." My heart started pounding. "Shit.. He found them.. No no no no.." I whispered to myself getting up and racing to the kitchen. "OWWWWWWIEEEE" I yelled in pain. 

  I watched him close the fridge and his eyes slightly widened. "Are you okay? Why did you try to run? What's going on?" He asked helping me into a chair. "Yeah i'm okay.. I just need to be more careful.." I said trying to avoid the topic at hand. "So.. Why are there packs of blood in your fridge?" he asked firmly, like he wasn't trying to scare me. Almost like he understood. I tried to pay no mind to that, but will keep it in mind for later. My eyes widened in hopes that he didn't read what exactly it was. "O-oh those, that's nothing!" 

 I was lying to him. I was never a very good liar. "You're not very good at lying y'know Y/N, what are they for?" I tensed up a little bit at his response. "T-They are pigs blood.. F-for blood sauce for sausages.." I wasn't lying completely.. They just aren't pigs blood is all.. You thought to yourself. "I see" He says with a nod. "So what is it you do for a living?" You looked up at him slightly shy wondering if he bought it.

   "I am training to be a chef at Myeongdong Kyoja." You answered softly. "Well are you almost done packing the things you need?" He replied in a softer tone. You couldn't help but think. This guy? He's actually being nice to me? It made your heart flutter a little bit. "Yeah i'm almost ready. Give me about 5 more minutes." You walked back to your room and breathed to calm down, and finished packing the things you needed. You then heard your stomach growl. You also felt the need for blood. You sat and drank 2 packs. They were disgusting cold, but you couldn't take them and warm them up with him here.  

(I think this is the real place? im unsure.)

  You ended up spilling a little on your shirt. You swore to yourself. You couldn't change it otherwise Yoongi would notice. ( we are just going to call him Yoongi now. It's so hard for me to call him Suga, so much cringe). You finished the last of your things, and retracted your fangs for them to look normal. You grabbed your things and headed out towards Yoongi. 

You stood in front of him, and he looked different from before. He stiffened up and his eyes changed color slightly. He shook his head and covered his mouth. "Y-Yoongi, are you okay?" You asked worriedly. "J-Just a headache." He said looking away. You could tell he was hiding something, but what? "A-are you ready to go?" He added shortly after. "Y-yes" you mumbled softly. The two of you made your way towards the door.  

  You both headed out and you locked the door. "Can you walk?" He asks suddenly. "Y-yeah i think so." You replied picking up your bags. "Here let me take them. You don't need to be hurt any further." He took your bags from you and carried them walking slowly down the stairs with you. You blushed a little at his kind gesture. You both made your way finally to his car. He packed the car with your things, and helped you get inside buckling you up once again. You couldn't help but blush getting another whiff of his scent. You also noticed he was giving off a slightly different scent than before. You didn't pay much mind to it. He went back over to the diver's side, started his car, and you were on your way. The entire car ride was silent. His eyes were changing more and more. Almost to a white. The total opposite of his beautiful brown eyes. You pretended not to notice. Until he opened his mouth.