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My heartbeat sped rapidly not slowing down. I'm going to be in a house filled with vampires. Great. What have I gotten myself into?
I make my way up the paved drive way. For a couple of vampires, I would expect their house to be darker and creepier with lightning booming in the sky. But it's totally the opposite, it's like a huge regular urban house.
For once, I have to get used to this vampire shit. But the only thing I'm afraid of the most is Jimin. I don't trust him at all. His aura is so dark, I can't describe it. However I don't know how to describe Jungkook, I sense some sort of feeling in my chest that something is up with him, but I somehow trust him. But why do I feel iffy about trusting him, like I trust Adelaide, so what's so different about Jungkook?
I found myself right in front Jungkook's door. I lifted my wrist, hesitating to knock, or probably scared for my life that they're gonna kill me. I took a deep breath and took the courage to knock. Right when I was about to hit my knuckle on the wooden door, it suddenly opened revealing a half naked Jimin wrapped in a towel and his hand had a smaller one drying his hair.
"Oh...I- um how-" You couldn't speak properly since you didn't expect this man just normally looking at your red face with his wide eyes.
"I smelled a familiar scent from the out doors." He looked down and dried his hair with the town again. I saw the few droplets of water slowly dripping down his chest to his abs.
"But what are you even doing here?" He charmed his sexy smile making you choke on your saliva.
"Jungkook invited me over." You softly said not trying to look down.
Jimin looked back down and gave a big sigh, "Well he isn't home right now. To be clear, he is on his way. But we can't let our guest be outside by herself right?" He made eye contact with you. You got a little shaken up by his words. You stared into his brown orbs. They're aren't red nor yellow from what I remember.
"No no! That's okay! I'll just come back another time." You tried to avoid being with him because you don't know what he is gonna do next. You turned around to walk away, but Jimin's presence popped up in front of you, you flinched and took a step back. Fuck, I'm trapped.
"Come on, I'm sure Jungkook doesn't want you to leave so early, just wait for him, he won't be gone for too long. Let's get to know each other while he's gone." He rested his hand against the door frame locking you close to him. He suddenly looked at the side your neck examining your exposed skin like he was looking for something. His bare chest was about to cover yours, but pushed his chest away with your hands.
"Stop Jimin, I am sick and tired of your seductive attitude because I'm definitely not falling for it! I'm only here because I'm doing Jungkook a favor, I don't need you making my day any less worse." Your voice was stern and dark. Jimin was a little taken back by your sudden change in attitude. He took a step backwards letting you breath out in relief. His eyes softened he gestured you to go inside before walking back into the house with you slowly following him.
Their house looked so nice and cozy, the warmth kind of reminded you of your home. You couldn't imagine Jimin or Jungkook living in this kind of place. While you were looking around, you heard someone cough out loud to get your attention.
"Want something to drink?" Your focus went back to Jimin who was still in his towel, you licked your dry lips. You shook your head.
"Licking those parched lips won't make you hydrated." He chuckled before heading into the kitchen. You noticed that he didn't show his dark aura like he usually does.
I turned back around looking around the living room. My eyes then landed on a wall full of old pictures that were framed, you look down to see a table also full of old pictures. You walked closer to get a closer look. You saw old vintage photos of Jungkook. There was one with Jimin and Jungkook looking down. You grabbed the picture, somehow a small smile formed on your lips. Your attention was caught by a little date written on the top,
"June 13, 1972." You read out loud. The picture was scratched up and kind of blurry, but you can see their faces clearly. They looked so different in this photo.
"Snooping around already?" The voice startled you making you turn around clutching onto the photo.
Jimin had a white tight long sleeve that showed his broad upper body and grey sweatpants. He held two cups that was filled with water, he looked at what you were holding and walked up to you. You handed him the picture frame as he looked at it. He smiled at it,
"1972, what a time we had back then." He gently placed the frame back on the table with others and grabbed the two glasses, he walked towards the couch and gestured his hand for you to sit.
He handed you the glass and watched as you slowly sipped the ice cold water, he soon followed after and place the glass on the coffee table in front of him. You watched him sit back and run his hand through his hair.
"So, you don't have any questions to ask me?"
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AYEEE I'M BACK LMAO. Sorry my wifi was being an A$$ so I couldn't publish or save anything. But now things are getting a bit interesting, just a spoiler, y/n will meet the rest of the members in the next chapter so don't worry :)
