𝖁𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉𝖘𝖍𝖊𝖉 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊

24

~ Y/N ~
I woke up to the sound of someone snoring. I groaned in annoyance and moved to my side, putting the pillow around my ears. That's when I realized that I wasn't alone.
A man was beside me with his back to me. Bare skin was present. I sat up and screeched, the nails-on-chalkboard sound cutting into the air like a steak knife.
Immediately, the man beside got up at the sound of my squeal. "W-what??" He looked over at me with his eyes wide. His brown hair was a mess, the light through the window lighting it up like a halo.
"Geez! I wasn't expecting to wake up to a half-naked man next to me in the same bed!" I said, my voice raising not just by its volume, but also its pitch. "Or at least I think you are half-naked?!"
He paused and then took off the blanket, revealing his pajama pants. "Only half-naked." Taehyung grinned sideways at me.
"Ugh!!" I felt my cheeks get hot when my eyes grazed over his chest. He didn't have abs, unlike most fit men do, but he still had muscles that made his skin tight. He looked good.
Not just good, hot.
However, his boxy grin did not disappear, causing him to look young and innocent. Despite his body, he seemed like a young boy, childish and bright.
I rolled my eyes at him, causing him to chuckle softly, "You look pretty in the morning, even with your messy hair." He ruffled my hair and I whined, swatting his hand away.
He kept grinning and smirked, "You were checking my body out a second ago, weren't you?" He winked, causing my face to get even redder than it was. When I didn't answer, he sighed and kissed my cheek gently. "You're cute."
He slowly got out of the bed, going to his closet. He produced a white shirt, putting it on and then looking back at me.
"It's seven in the morning right now, do you want breakfast?" He asked. I nod at him and he nods in return.
"Come on, I'll take you to the kitchen." He walked back over to the bed, grabbing my hand and pulling me out. I looked in the mirror on his dresser, seeing that my hair was a mess like his. I tried to fix it as he took me down the steps to the kitchen.
The kitchen was very luxurious like the rest of the house. The only problem was seven men lived here, meaning that there was food of all kinds all over the counter and a few spills that hadn't been cleaned up.
I got the sudden urge to clean it, but Taehyung pulled me straight to the refrigerator. He looked at me, as if searching for what I wanted for breakfast. His eyes lit up suddenly.
"Ah, that's right, you're a vampire." He said softly and sighed, "We don't have bags of blood here like you probably did at your place. Jungkook usually drinks from animals..." He said hesitantly.
I nod, processing the information he just gave. "I can survive without it for a while, I can always just eat something else—"
He cut me off, "No, just drink from me, I don't want you to go hungry."
I couldn't believe what he said, "Wait, what?"
"You heard me, just drink from me Y/N." He said and brought me to the couch, sitting down and bringing me with him. He hesitantly turned so he was facing me and leaned his head over to make his neck more accessible.
"Taehyung—" I started, but he shook his head.
"Don't think, just drink." He smiled weakly, chuckling at the rhyme he made.
I leaned in slowly and felt my fangs grow out painfully. I brought my lips to his neck, feeling them pierce his skin. He winced and made a choked noise in pain.
I started to drink and felt his arms wrap around my waist, gripping me tightly. I allowed my hands to grip his shoulders as I drank more desperately, the blood warming my body as I fed on him. Once I was satisfied enough, I pulled away and kissed the marks to heal them, feeling Taehyung gasp softly.
"What are you two doing?" A voice rang in rage and we both sprang apart, landing on opposite ends of the couch.
Taehyung's eyes flew wide open and looked at Jungkook, who was staring at them, his dark doe eyes looking between them angrily.
"Y/N was thirsty s-so I let her drink..." Taehyung explained, stuttering in both surprise and embarrassment. I nodded in agreement, unsure of what to say.
Jungkook nodded slowly, looking between them with his eyes narrowed. He walked back out of the room, his shoulders tensed.
Taehyung and I made eye contact, eyes wide. He slowly grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. The news was on, talking about the fire at my apartment.
The only thing that was running in my mind, however, was why Jungkook appeared to want to strangle Taehyung the moment he found us embracing.

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(Edited)
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-bangtanbeanz