Chapter Forteen

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Question of the day, who is your bias. Mine is Jimin
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J.M pov

"What's your story?" Jungkook asks me, making me stop for a moment, looking at him.
"What do you mean?" I ask. Taking my keys out of my bag when we stepped on the mat of outside my dorm room.
"You know.. how did you become a student here?" He leans against the wall next to the door, watching me struggle with my keys.
"It's a bit of a long story.." I murmur, not wanting to explain what happened.. I still get nightmares.
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want me too.." he says so softly to me.. making me relax and sigh.
"No it's okay.. I trust you.. come in?" I ask, succeeding at putting the key in, unlocking it and opening it.
He nods, gesturing for me to go in first, the firm and protective dhampir taking over for just a moment before he takes a quick look around and shuts the door behind him.
I sit down, arching an eyebrow and laughing when he takes a spot close to the door.
Typical dhampir..
"You can sit you know? You don't have to be on guard." I say, sitting back on my bed and watching him internally decide what he's going to do.
"I'll just stay here.." he says after a while if debating.
"Well atleast have a seat near it.." I get up to grab the chair at my desk, dragging it over and placing it next to Jungkook. Grabbing his hand and pulling him towards it then sitting him down.
"There" I giggle, seeing the little pout appear on his lips.
"Oh stop it.." I pat his cheek, sitting down and staring at him while his eyes roam around me room.
I interrupt, "When I was much much younger.. I had my mom and dad. But one night, the house was broken into by many strigoi. My mother had time to hide me before she was forcefully changed into one of them.. my father too.
Guardians had came to the house after noticing that my parents haven't contacted anyone in days. We are royal.. situations like that aren't normal. They heard me crying in the spot I was put in and took me here where I was raised for the rest of my life." I hadn't realized my voice was shaking until I felt something engulf my hand. I look down to see Jungkooks hand holding mine in support.
I breathe in a shaky breath before continuing.
"I have memories of then and even nightmares at other times.. it's always blood.." I trail off, closing my eyes tightly to stop the flashbacks that are pouring into my mind once again.
I gasp, feeling Jungkook pull me into his chest, pushing my face into his neck where I breathe in his scent.
I snuggle in closer, tearing up and my heart hurting.
"Come here.." he says quietly, standing up with me and helps me lay down on the bed.
He joins in next to me, his hand sliding over my waist and gripping it. My lips part in a breathless whimper.
I've never been touched like this before, it's a new feeling.. different from when Tae hugs me or Hoseok and Yoongi..
"I'm glad your here and alive.." he whispers, pulling me closer to his body.. that is now shifting to a warmer temperature.
My eyes widen just a bit.. why is he growing warmer? I then see a small soft glow of blue at the center of his chest.
I pull back gently, looking at his chest once more and brushing my hand against it before it fades and it's no longer blue.
It looked exactly like the flames of that night..
Could it be?
No.. it couldn't have..
Shaking off the lingering feeling.. I lay back into my position, my head resting his chest before I finally fall asleep with a small smile.
I've really fallen for him..

J.K pov
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A smile appears on my face as he snuggles into me. He's so beautiful.. so fragile and perfect.. I want him as mine.
The thought of being judged always seems to stop that from happening though..
I sigh, bringing him closer and kissing his forehead, hearing a cute mewl leave his plump and pink lips.
I can't help the flames that erupt from me in small and soft blue waves.. engulfing him in a warm and comfortable embrace.
I feel him melt against me more making me smile wider and slipping my hand into his hair to gently play with it.
"I promise.. I'll always protect you whether it's from the strigoi that want you.. or the memories that haunt your mind.. I'll be here." I firmly but gently say to his sleeping form.
I lay back a bit more, looking at the door one last time before closing my eyes and drifting off, holding onto Jimin's small body.

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