"How are you feeling?" Jimin asked, rubbing Cecily's hands with concern as she recovered in the room she had slept in before.
"I'm okay," she answered, still a bit overwhelmed, "I-it's just..."
"A lot," he finished for her, "But you can trust us," he gave her a comforting smile, "My vision showed me that you are good for us, and we are good for you."
"What did your vision show, you exactly?"
Jimin got a bit nervous, "Well...I...can't really give out a lot of details," he looked down in apology, "Fate is very fickle, sometimes, and people who know too much tend to catch her eye."
Cecily was disappointed, but understood, "It's okay," she looked up at him with pleading eyes, "Just...if there is danger...or if you see that I will cause a problem, you'll tell me, right?"
"I'll do my best," he promised, "That's as close as I can get."
"Fair," she relented, "I...umm...well...I have a couple more questions. Before we go back in there?"
"Anything that doesn't involve the future!" he smiled brightly.
"Well," Cecily gulped nervously, "Yoongi said he had to...feed...once a week? And Jeongguk said you had to feed, too?"
He blushed, shyly, laying his hands on his thighs, "Yoongi is an Incubus...so he has to have sex once a week in order to feel fed. It's not so bad," his blush deepened, "He's really careful if he's not too hungry...and it makes you weak but only for a day or so."
"So you have?"
"Yeah," he grinned sheepishly, "He gets agitated if he doesn't feed. Plus, he feeds me when there's no other option."
"How do you...um..you know..." Cecily was embarrassed that she was asking, afraid that Jimin needed something like sex to sustain himself as well.
"I need to drink blood," his voice was quiet, his shame obvious, "I hate it, but I have to have it every full moon or I'll start wasting away, no matter how much regular food I eat." He fiddled with his fingers, "I tried to train myself off of it, to ignore it...but...well, I got really sick and lost a lot of weight. Yoongi and Jin forced me to snap out of it, and we learned that I only need a little, so long as I stick to it regularly."
"H-how do y-you..."
"Someone can cut themself and give me some," he admitted, "But it's actually less painful for me to bite them. I have a curse in my saliva that makes it feel good for them, and then I just need a few mouthfuls."
"Does it have to be a full moon to feed?" she asked, her eyes wide.
"No. I can do it any time," he shrugged, "But I have to do it on the full moon. Even if I did it the day before, I'll still start to deteriorate."
Cecily moved closer to Jimin, feeling a strange mixture of scared, excited, and curious, "Can you sh-show me?" she asked, sincerity shining in her eyes.
"Like, with you?" he asked, taken aback.
"You said it didn't hurt...that it felt good," she moved closer to him again, "I...I want to make sure that you're not hurting anyone...this all a bit hard to take in. I need to be sure."
"But then I could be hurting you! What if I'm a liar, and you don't know it?"
"I believe you," Cecily gave him an honest smile, "And I don't think Jeongguk would let you do anything that might hurt me."
"Th-then he should be here," Jimin stuttered, "Then he c-can make s-sure."
"Jimin, why are you so nervous?"
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Fanfic'Cecily...run!' They were still behind her, seeking to find her and hurt her or steal her away. She didn't know who they were, but they were there. She could feel them. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Cecily can't remember anything...
