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"Until we meet again."

You rolled around in your bed, trying to rid your mind off at that boy. You still couldn't grasp what happened between the two of you, and strangely, you wanted to see him again.

"Why did you do that?" Irene came in staring at you worriedly.

Looking at her confused, you remember what happened and shyly answered. "To save you, idiot."

"You didn't need to do that. I'm your older cousin, it should be me taking care of you not the other way around." Irene scoffed.

"Besides, what were you thinking?! That was a fucking vampire? Who could have known what would have happened to you if I didn't come back?!" Irene scolded you.

You brought your head down and slowly realized that in fact, that boy was a vampire you met. But you had no problem with that at all; You actually liked the fact that he was different.

"I'm done scolding you. Go to bed and if I find you planning on sneaking out again, I'm kicking you out." And with that, Irene left leaving you confused.

Wasn't she the one that literally begged you to stay because she was terrified of living on her own?

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Y/N sighed and ran her fingers through her hair, exhausted. After a few weeks from that day, she simply chose to forget all about it.

It didn't matter.

It didn't matter anymore... right?

Or maybe secretly deep down, she was in fact hoping she'd run into him. Truthfully, she didn't fear him. Him being a vampire was a 100 times more attractive and she still had no clue what he looked like. She didn't even know his name, but that didn't stop her.

"I'll find you." Y/N mumbled softly and left the house.

Who cares anymore? At this point, you knew of the consequences but you were sick and tired of hoping he'd come around again. The only way to see him, was to be there right where you met, at night. Hell, you were risking your own life just by doing this, but you encouraged yourself not to let that hold you back.

Once you were determined, you were determined. Anyone who attempted to stop you would have been stupid to do so.

You felt the harsh, thick wind brush against your skin, as you covered your face with your hoodie. It was only 7 in the evening and you had plenty of time to waste. Irene kept texting you, going crazy that you were nowhere to be found.

'Where are you?' - Irene

'Y/N, I'm not playing around. Where are you?' - Irene

'If you don't fucking answer, I'm going to kick you out. Then where will you be?' - Irene

'Chill, omg. I'm at a coffee shop right now.' - You

You rolled your eyes at your cousin, secretly hoping she'd kick you out even if you had no other place to stay. You started to dread at the fact you were staying with Irene.

Tucking your phone away, you noticed one of the waiters were coming towards your direction and you quickly thought of an order, though you had no idea what to get.

"Good evening, is there anything I can get you?" the waiter asked.

You darted your eyes onto his name tag, 'Jimin', and then looked back up at him. He was strangely attractive.

"Miss?" he asked, getting your attention back.

You chuckled nervously. "Ah, sorry. Um- I actually don't know what I want.... Anything you recommend?"

Jimin put down his piece of paper and thought over some of his favorite drinks, but realize that wouldn't have worked out for you.

"Hm, what kind of drinks do you like?" Jimin asked, gazing back at you.

You brought your attention down onto the table, trying to think about what to drink. Suddenly, hot chocolate came into your mind.

"Actually, I'll have hot chocolate please." You ordered and Jimin nodded, walking to the back.

Geez, that was kinda awkward...

A few minutes passed by as you were busy on your phone, avoiding more of Irene's damn texts that bothered you and put you into a mad mood.

"Here you go."

You looked up at the strange voice that didn't sound much like Jimin at all, and you both made eye contact. Who is this? Where is Jimin?

"Thank you." You smiled, raising your arm to get the hot chocolate from his hands, but your hand accidentally brushed against his fingers. Your heart rapidly pounded against your chest, and you felt your cheeks inflamed as ever.
You look over onto his name tag, Taehyung.

"Thank you, Taehyung." he smiled at you. and with that gorgeous smile of his, it was hard to resist gazing into his eyes.

Then he left, leaving you by yourself again.

But something kept bothering you, like things were off. His touch, his eyes.... It seemed strangely familiar like you two had met. Those dark, black orbs luring you in, trapping you from escaping.

You felt like you had known him.

A/N:

Hi, hope y'all enjoyed this chapter 😌

Upcoming chapters will be more interesting. If it seems like I'm going too fast, sorry about that. I'm trying to get in chapters then I can get onto the interesting parts 😏

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