This chapter is a little shorter than the rest. I honestly didn't notice until I began typing. Sorry!!
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JIMIN'S POV
"Okay, now that we've eaten, browsed the art gallery, and relaxed a little, can we get ready now?" I persist. We were chilling in our luxurious bed, taking a little downtime from our adventurous day. My head on his chest, and my arm wrapped around his waist. A position I'd love to stay in forever, but the anticipation for the evening was riveting.
"Why so eager?" He questions, pulling me closer to him.
"I'm excited to try on what you got me. Plus, in case you didn't know, I'm going to a fashion show in Paris, France!" I pry his arms off of me and slide off the plush mattress."Come on, Kookie~ I wanna go~" I whine, attempting to pull him out of the bed. Unfortunately, he had a tight grip on the headboard. Groaning in annoyance, I drop his arm.
"It doesn't start until 6, and its like 5," he grumbles into his pillow. I place my hands on my hips,
"First off, it's 5:27. Secondly, I need time to get ready! I can't remember the last time I went all out for my transformation."
"Transformation?" He sits up and raises a brow.
"Boy to a girl type transformation. Anyway, I need to start getting ready." I begin my search for the bags Jungkook had hauled up here earlier but to no avail were they found."Hey, where did you put those bags? I can't find them."
"That was the point. Now, come lay down with me for 5 more minutes then I'll give you the magnificent dress I bought." I roll my eyes at his persistence but do as he says."You are a clingy little shit, " I comment under m breath. I had curled up close to him and closed my eyes, momentarily that is.
"You better watch your mouth, baby boy, " he growls lowly in my ear. My eyes shot open and my body tenses,
"What did you just say?!" I squeak, face hot like fire.
"You heard me, " his husky voice whispers.
I haven't been called that in a while...
Specifically, a few months before Yoongi and I broke up. Seems to have the same effect on me though. I break my train of thought. With all the growling, I take a precaution. I looked into his eyes. I expected to them to be red in this state, but they were gold.
"Jungkook..." I whisper carefully. He stares silently for a few long moments. Suddenly he starts blinking really fast. I watch his eyes transition back to their chocolate brown.
"I..." He begins quietly, brows furrowed," What did I just do?" I stay focused on his eyes,
"You became all...seductive. You called me baby boy, and you were growling at me. Very dominant like." He sighs and slides from under me to sit up."And your eyes...they were gold."
"O-oh. Oh. Okay, I just need to hunt. That's all, " he explains, grabbing his shoes from the side of the bed.
"Well... Why were they gold instead of red?" He doesn't answer immediately. He just looks down at me from where he stood.
"I promise I'll tell you later, but I gotta go now. Go ahead and start getting ready. I'll be back soon." He reaches under the bed and pulls out the bags from earlier.
"How long should you be gone?" He walks around the wide furniture and kisses my forehead,
"Don't worry, love. Give me 10-15 minutes." I nod,
"Be careful."
"Always am. Now go on and start your 'transformation.'" With that, he left in a flash. I sat there a few more moments to process some things.
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Blood Lust || Jikook {ON HOLD}
FanficPark Jimin is a young Junior in high school that just wants to live...but it wasn't easy.His father died from a car accident, and his best friend, Jeon Jungkook, has lost the sparkle in his eyes. After weird events with his friends and known enemies...