Drop Of Eternity ✔️

Chapter TwentyOne: Technically Two

Your POV

The last month had been a new form of hell I never new existed. All the guys spent days teaching me new things and making me practice being human. Who'd have ever thought that one day I would have to PRACTICE being human.

Namjoon spent his days with me giving me history lessons of our kind. How the transformation works and how he created the elixir for the remedy we desperately depend on. He was probably one of the most intelligent beings I had ever met in my live, and incredibly handsome. Though he had a stern look about him, every time he'd smile his dimples would bring out the younger man in him to the surface.

Jin and I got even closer. Every night we would have a Netflix date catching up on one or two episodes of whatever we were watching that week. He was the one to buy me an entire new wardrobe, make up, and even the underwear my closet was over flowing in. There was so much lace I could swim in it. Jimin didn't mind though...of course.

Yoongi and I didn't talk much. It was strange because from what I gather he was the only one of the group that was actually turned after they met their mate.

Hoseok helped me keep up with the choreography at the company. He took on the responsibility because Jimin tried to help me, but we ended up breaking out into several make out sessions...that turned into...well hours of gasping, screaming, and sweating...in a different way.

Taehyung was always flirty, but just like Yoongi he kept his distance. He was always kind, and never made me feel uncomfortable. Every now and then he would play cards with me as he was the only other one that knew as many games as I did.

Jungkook was a true muscle pig...even for a vampire. He was constantly active whether it be dancing, gaming, or eating...he gave his all with every task. We would occasionally cross paths in the kitchen...if Jin wasn't cooking I was and he always wanted some of what I had. Eventually I got in the habit of simply making extra for him.

I was on the porch swing again alone this time, thinking about the conversation I had with Jimin the last time I was here. I meant what I said to him...everything was hard for me too. I just needed to convince my conscious mind that his feelings are real. My body, heart and soul knew my feelings were real. They knew deep down I was going to mate him if he asked...but my mind was stubborn. My mind was what needed convincing.

"Lonely?"

I looked up and my heart started to race.

Jimin.

He was such a beautiful person...and he was waiting. I never took into consideration how he would feel about this...he must be in pain...emotionally anyway. I reached my arms out to him and he lowered himself trapping me between his arms as he placed his palms on the back of the swing. He leaned lower and kissed me softly...then a little harder...the kiss growing with the movements of his mouth. I moaned into his mouth lowly and I could feel his lips curl into a smile. He pulled back slightly keeping his nose touching mine.

"I can never get enough of you." He smiled.

"Hmmmm...I know the feeling." I said smirking after.

He moved to sit next to me and wrapped his arm around me. I watched as the leaves were starting to change from their vibrant green to their smoky reds and yellows.

"Jimin can I ask you something?"

"You don't have to ask prior to your questions, babe." He chuckled. "Just ask."

I nodded and I tried to find the wording. "Can you explain mating to me?"

I felt him tense slightly and I turned to him. He was looking down at the ground as his eyes widened a bit and his breath started to shallow.