Y/N's POV
"Ahhh, I really miss this place." Hoseok said closing his eyes as he let the fresh air hit his face as the sun shine from above.
"Aren't vampires supposed to be afraid of the sun? " you asked Yoongi while the both of you were busy fixing the bed.
"Well uh... a long time ago queen Celeste created a spell that protects all of the vampires living here. Since she loves the sun, and some vampires also love it that's why." he explained, grabbing the white pillow from the floor after he accidentally dropped it.
"Oh" was all you could say since you were still amazed by the informations you got.
"Let's go, If we can go earlier will probably be there by 5 minutes." Taehyung stood beside you as he fix his black shirt properly.
You looked at him for a second and he also looked at you.
"Yes, I know I'm hot." he said cockily.
"Whatever" you rolled your eyes before holding shoulder.
From your side vision, you noticed Taehyung looking at you with curious eye but it changed after a second.
"Hold my hand"
You did what he said and within seconds, the wooden walls and floor disappeared.
You can't see anything but pure gray that surrounds you and Taehyung beside you. His eyes glowed whilst he stood still.
You were about to say something when you felt your foot came in contact with something. You looked down and saw a very well designed stone block.
It felt like seconds but it's already been 5 minutes when you came here
You scanned everything around and saw a huge black castle, right infront of you. You excitedly run to the right side and saw a wide garden.
But before you can completely go there, Taehyung held your hand tightly, looking at you with warning eyes.
He closed his eyes, sighing as he saw two guards walking both of your way.
"Raven, Zach"
"Yes, what is it your highness?" the boy with a dark brown hair asked, looking at you with confusion before looking at Taehyung.
"Find Merilia please and tell her to go to my room."
"Of course, your highness." he replied and walked away together with the other guard.
"Where's Hoseok and Yoongi?" you turned to where you last saw the two.
"Probably meeting my hyungs and Jungkook." he shrugged.
"Should me use ivi or tour you around?"
"I want to meet your brothers!!" you clapped excitedly.
He glared at you rolling his eyes after.
"No"
"Ok then, I'm going to do it by myself." you started walking away from him but since he's fast, he grabbed your wrist tightly.
"Aren't you afraid if you accidentally met my Dad while you wander your ass out?" he said, voice having a slight hint of annoyance.
"Ok fine, what should we do then?"
"Shower, change our clothes then eat."
"Do you have Christian Dior fashion house here? Or maybe Chanel?"
"We're not on Earth, but the clothes here are elegant and sophisticated that's why it's expensive."
"Not fair! I thought Earth and the vampire world are the same! You fucking said it!" you shouted.
His eyes grew wide,he looked around just to make sure no one heard you and luckily there are no guards nearby.
"Didn't I tell you before to keep your voice low? Let's just go." he sighed, grabbing your hand and used his ivi to go to his room.
Once you got there, you immediately went to the king sized dark purple bed and took a seat on it.
You caressed the soft duvet beside you and let yourself lay on the bed.
"You go and shower first" Taehyung's voice echoed.
"Huh? Where's my clothes then?"
"It's already inside the bathroom."
"Okay"
You stood up, and started to walk but stopped when you saw a silver sword resting on his gray table. Fascinated, you took a step forward to look at the details.
There's a yellow gem, resting on the edge of the sword. You raised your hand up and closed your left eye to observe the sharpness of the edge of the sword.
"Wow" you managed to say after placing it back to the table.
"Taehyung here's your-" a middle aged woman entered inside and stopped talking once her eyes landed on me.
She froze and eyed me from head to toe which made me really uncomfortable.
Who was that?
"Thank you Merilia" said by Taehyung, grabbing the pair of clothes and placed it on his bed.
"E-excuse me" the middle aged woman stuttered, coughing awkwardly before existing the scene.
"She's my personal maid for almost 10+ years." he answered your question.
"Oh" was all you could say.
"Go inside now." he pushed you towards the door of the bathroom which made you stumble good thing you still managed to hold onto the door knob.
"Taehyung" you glared
He just smirked and walked away while typing something on his phone.
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Taehyung's hug from behind made you stop thinking about your train of thoughts. You just glanced at him for a short moment then diverted your gaze to the orange sunset while you sip in your grape wine.
Well, you really don't think it's a grape flavor but nonetheless, it tastes good not gonna lie.
"What you thinking huh?" he whispered, his breath hitting your earlobe.
"What? You can't read?"
"Yeah, it's because you're thinking too many things that's why."
"Oh, then how many thoughts can you read."
"About 3"
You nodded and placed the wine on the table beside you. His warmth made you safe and comfortable so you, placed your on top of his, caressing it softly.
"Tell me, what is it."
"Nah, I'm just bored. I'm hungry by the way when will we go out?" you pouted, eyes closing for a while.
"You know, you look so cute, knowing that you find it relaxing here in my arms."
"Uh-huh....so starting today, back hug me whenever I feel tired or bored or whatever to make me feel better."
"Of course, anything for you." his deep voice made it even more 100× better.
A knock on the door startled you and Taehyung just chuckled, breaking the hug.
"Let's go, our food is ready."
"Is your beverages came from human blood?"
"Yes, but we have water since I know drinking blood looks disgusting for you."
"Oh that's great." you replied, letting yourself get dragged by Taehyung.
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