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Feathery softness caressed your cheek as you began recognising what was the faint sound of early-morning songbirds. "Mmh…" you stirred gently, outstretching your fingers and touching the silky sheets beneath you; before you slowly opened your eyes to the warm glowing sun that crept through the half-circle windows to your left.
"Oh…right…" was all that went through your head upon fully opening your eyes and laying your sights on the room around you – with Jungkook nowhere to be seen. You sat up slightly; finally able to take in the smaller details about his room that you couldn't in the midst of your passionate moment. You noted the grand, marble fireplace with intricate and eye-catching carvings; along with the wooden panels that lined the walls that ultimately gave the entire room a rustic and homely feel. Looking to your right, you spied the shirt you had been wearing last night; neatly folded and sat upon a dresser – while your underwear remained to be seen.
"Oh god…" you thought, knowing that you were completely stark naked underneath the white sheets that covered your body as you began reminiscing about the night you had. A rush of butterflies and blood filled you as you recalled how tender and delicate Jungkook's behaviour had been – his words, his touch and the way he had de-flowered you to perfection beneath him. But you couldn't shake the feeling of looming uneasiness as you sat all alone in his bed. Biting your lip nervously, you began conjuring all sorts of rational and irrational scenarios in your head to explain his absence. Part of you wanted to get out of his bed, put your clothes on and go back into your own room to avoid any embarrassment if he were to reappear. "What if he tells me it was just a one-night thing?" you worried as dread filled your stomach. But the other part of you wanted to stay right where you were. "He told me he loved me…and I told him I loved him too" you suddenly grinned like a giddy, love-struck teenager as you thought back to the way his eyes burned into yours amidst his words to you. You wanted to believe whole-heartedly that Jungkook didn't just say those words to you to have his way with you, yet you would have been lying to yourself if you didn't let such thoughts plague your mind. You had heard of many women who had been through similar experiences; men only telling them what they wanted to hear so that they could get what they wanted for themselves. "Jungkook isn't like that though…right?" you questioned yourself.
It was then that you heard the door-handle creaking – making your heart jumpstart in your chest as you pulled the covers up around you even more. You fixated your stare upon the bedroom door, before seeing Jungkook coming in – donning a black dressing-robe with two cups of coffee perched on a breakfast tray. Jungkook had known that you were awake from the moment you opened your eyes, giving him his cue to arrive with freshly brewed coffee from downstairs. While you had been asleep the entire night, Jungkook had watched over your every subtle movement; occasionally gifting you a lingering kiss here and there while adoring the feeling of you gripping on to him subconsciously in your sleep. He would have loved to have been still beside you when you woke up too – however; he was rudely interrupted a mere twenty minutes before by the sound of Mugsy at his bedroom door, crying to be let outside to relieve himself.
"Good morning, (Y/N)" Jungkook let a demure smile paint his lips as he shut the door behind him. "Did you sleep well?" his sugar-toned voice sounded in your ears as he made his way over to you. You looked up into his smile – noticing that he looked just as ethereal as he always did, even in the morning. As he began setting the tray down on the night-stand closest to you, you automatically began trying to fix your hair in an attempt to make yourself a little more presentable – knowing that it probably looked like a birds-nest that had been neglected for a few months with the way you always wriggled about in your sleep.
"Yeah I…I slept well" you replied in a small voice, not meaning to sound as timid as you did. "How about you?"
Jungkook's lips curled to the side as he sat down on the bed next to you, before lifting both cups of coffee and handing you yours. "Like a baby" he purred back, noticing that you seemed rather diffident and unsure of how to engage with him. Jungkook had already assumed that you may perhaps feel strange or even confused about the relationship you both shared – especially after the night you both had.
"Any room for me in there?" Jungkook's words were laced with endearing playfulness as he began shifting his weight in order to join you under the covers. You let your thoughts get jumbled in your head as you began shimmying over to allow him to climb in, whilst shyly keeping the covers around you. "He's already seen everything…why am I so shy now?"
"Maybe now, we can actually drink a cup of coffee together without any interruptions" Jungkook joked in reference to all the times you had both tried to enjoy coffee in each other's presence – but each time having proved unsuccessful. However, you had other things on your mind as you really let your paranoia take over. Jungkook had just about made himself comfortable in his bed beside you, when you heard him speak up once more.
"(Y/N), what's wrong?" he asked calmly, hearing your heartbeat start to quicken and noticing the beginnings of panic sweeping across your features. You wanted to tell him that nothing was wrong; you wanted to just sip on your coffee and act like it was the most natural thing in the world. But you knew you weren't the type of person to sit in the dark and let sleeping dogs lie. And despite your worried heart, you decided to be straightforward with Jungkook as you looked him dead in his eyes.
"Jungkook…after last night…" you trailed off, hugging your fingers around the warm coffee cup, "…what are we now?" you asked, seeing a look of slight confusion from Jungkook in return as he furrowed his brows. "I mean – we…you know…"
"Ah…" Jungkook caught on upon hearing the nervousness in your voice. "You mean – what's our relationship?" he put his cup of coffee back on the tray before turning back round to face you. You nodded at him as your head dipped between your shoulders while you thought the worst – but hoped for the best.
"What do you want us to be, (Y/N)?" Jungkook extended his arm, using his fingers to raise your chin and stare deeply into your eyes – a great sense of care apparent in his gaze. You opened your mouth to try and answer him, but somehow; the words you wanted to say just wouldn't come out. "I want to be yours, and I want you to be mine. I don't want this to be anything else other than us. You and I – together" you so desperately wanted to convey to him.
"Maybe you didn't hear me last night when I told you that I loved you, hmm?" Jungkook smiled warmly at you, before taking the cup of coffee out of your hands and placing it beside his. "Are you thinking that perhaps, that was only a…what do they call it? A one-night stand?" his face seemed to get closer to yours as you felt a thunderstorm of emotions brewing inside your stomach – the reminder of his words making your heart almost stop altogether.
"I want you to be mine. All mine – and no one else's. And in return, I am yours" his voice was deep and soft, yet there was a roughness to it that sent shivers down your spine. "Does that answer your question, (Y/N)?" he said with a smile – never breaking eye-contact with you while his fingers lovingly caressed the soft skin of your chin.
You looked back into his eyes, feeling like his intense stare and captivating words just chased all thoughts of doubt from your mind. "So…does that mean you're my boyfriend then?" you openly blurted out. Jungkook managed to successfully hold back a chuckle at how cutely blunt you were right then and there. He grinned at you, gesturing for you to move closer to his body with his two fingers in a come-hither motion. Your heart both melted and seized in your chest as he put an arm around your shoulders; pulling you right next to him while he caught a sneaky glimpse of you beneath the covers.
"It most certainly does…" he whispered as he smoothed the back of his index finger down your cheek. You couldn't control yourself from smiling brighter than the sunshine that flooded the room around you. You had never once felt this way about anyone before, and in your heart of hearts; you had always wondered if you would ever find someone to call your own. A part of you had already accepted that you would grow into a bitter old woman with no one by her side – except her pet cat. But now, even though you had only known Jungkook for a little over eight months while being his personal assistant; being with him in such a way just felt…right. Conversely, Jungkook felt similarly to you – except the worries on his mind were substantially more difficult to comprehend than the ones that habituated yours. There was the tiny issue of him actually being an immortal Vampire Prince – something he had yet to inform you of. Jungkook had contemplated all night if he should break the news, sooner rather than later – and how he should tell you, too. In a damning way, Jungkook felt like he was completely lying to you about who he was. He knew that you would probably think that he was playing a joke on you – and that he would actually need to offer you solid evidence of his claim. After that, all that filled him was terror. "Would you regret telling me you loved me…if you knew I wasn't human? Would you hate me so much that you'd wish me to disappear from your life, (Y/N)?"
Being completely unaware of Jungkook's internal lament, you lowered your eyes to his neck; spying several small, pink love-bites you had previously left him along his collarbone. You recalled how blind luridness possessed you to perform such act on him – making your own neck feel tingly in turn as you thought back to how amazing it felt when he sank his teeth into you too.
"I'm sorry for taking chunks out of you…" you chuckled dryly, pressing your finger to his neck and outlining the shapes your mouth had made. You words sprang Jungkook out of his deep thoughts as he looked down to observe you biting your lip rather shyly. He let his eyes travel further south; studying the outline of your body underneath his covers and thinking back to just how perfect you were - while finding himself wanting to view it yet again. "I need to feel her again…I need to feel her heated skin against mine…" It was almost as if he had become addicted to the strongest form of narcotics known to the world; and he was more than shamelessly accepting of being addicted to you.
"Why are you sorry?" he tilted his head as he snaked his hands underneath the covers to find your waist. The next thing you knew, Jungkook was pulling you right on top of him. You let out a silent scream at the sudden movement, before your giggling filled the air around you as you pressed your chest to his.
"Never be sorry for trying to be a little rough. Although, I was pleasantly surprised to discover such burning curiosity from within you~" he teased you with a flirtatious grin.
"I can be rough when I want to, I think~" you teased him back in a sing-song voice, feeling his hands making their way to your ass as he squeezed and parted your bare cheeks – his large palms covering them completely as you felt timid arousal building up inside you.
"…is that so?" Jungkook whispered; almost like he was challenging you as he raised his eyebrows in response to you licking your lips at his request.
"You were so innocent last night, but I think there's a naughty girl somewhere in there that's dying to make an appearance…why don't you let go and show me? Hmm?" his deep morning voice sounded so incredibly sexy to you that you could barely breathe. As Jungkook began lightly trailing his fingertips up your back, you pressed your lips to the open space on his chest while simultaneously pulling his dressing-robe apart.
"You're about to see a side of me that I'd only ever imagined making an appearance…" you thought quietly as you sat up slightly to continue your descent of open-mouthed kisses down his torso. You let the covers fall off you completely, giving Jungkook an eye-full of your naked body on top of him; the thrill of this image instantly travelling to his groin. You parted his robe completely, kissing down his stomach at a steady pace while Jungkook lay still – watching you intensely. When you got to his hips, you bravely decided to graze your teeth against his hip-bone; making him judder slightly – much to your delight.
"It seems I've found one of your weak spots…" you murmured through your smile as you continued to enjoy the trembling of his body in your wake. Jungkook let a small moan escape him as both of you noticed the tent pitched between his legs – before you leaned back and completely disrobed him, seeing his throbbing erection once again; only this time in the early morning sunlight. You'd never done something like this before, but you had a fair idea of how to do it as you positioned yourself between his legs. Gently, you took a hold of his shaft with your hand and began pumping him slowly – watching his reactions as his muscles stiffened and relaxed in time with your movements. Jungkook could tell by the way your fingers trembled that you were slightly bashful and timorous about touching him like that – but it just seemed to arouse him even more. Leaning more towards him, you parted your already wet lips and placed them over the tip of his member, before slowly circling your tongue around the head and hearing him softly pant in response.
"Mmmh~…open your mouth (Y/N)…just like that" Jungkook reached down to grab a fist full of your hair to keep it out of your way; and to also see the image of you taking him in your mouth as his cock began disappearing inside it. You did as he requested – taking his instruction and tasting him on your tongue at the same time. "Look at me…" he growled lowly, before you flicked your eyes up to make contact with his as you began bobbing your head carefully – taking him further back each time and watching his mouth fall open in pleasure.
"Can you take it all the way, sweetheart?" he cooed while you felt the pressure of his hand pressing down on your head to lower your mouth further. You felt the tip of his cock touch the back of your throat as you took him in whole – causing you to gag ever so slightly while you felt little tears sting your eyes. The vibration of your gagging only turned him on even more, as Jungkook began assertively thrusting his hips to meet your mouth, feeling you suck and hollow your cheeks from tip to base.
"Good girl…yes…" Jungkook breathed heavily as he released his grip on you and raised your head from his member – loving the sight of a long string of your saliva mixed with his precum falling from your lips before you quickly wiped it away with the back of your hand. It was the first time you ever given oral to someone in your life, but judging by Jungkook's response, you had concluded that perhaps you were a natural at it.
Spurred on by the moment and your blinding pursuit of pleasure, you took it upon yourself to boldly straddle Jungkook at his waist – completely taking him by surprise as you began grinding your already sopping core on his cock. Jungkook groaned and let out a raspy sigh at the feeling of his shaft slipping between your folds, and it only turned you on even more to feel him feverishly gripping your breasts and kneading them wantonly. He had no idea where your sudden burst of sybaritism erupted from, but the way you looked at him only screamed one thing; and one thing only. You balanced yourself with your hands perched on his chest as his right hand travelled behind you, taking a firm grasp of himself and angling it at your entrance.
"Let me watch you make yourself feel good (Y/N)~" he spoke to you through lust filled eyes as you began sinking your weight down on to him – feeling his girth stretch you out once again. Similarly to the previous night, you both sighed out of pleasure at the blissful feeling of your tightness hugging his shaft – but it felt beautifully different at this angle for you as you quickly began rolling your hips – desperate for friction. You felt Jungkook's nails grip your hips as he began rocking you faster on top of him, and you were soon a mumbling, moaning mess while feeling his entire tip stimulating your g-spot from deep within.
"Jungkook…" you moaned, letting your body fall forward slightly so that you could set a faster pace. Jungkook lowered his eyes and bit his lip devilishly, watching the way your body looked as you rode him hard – your voice echoing throughout his mind. Before long, his thumb had found its way right on top of your sensitive nub – slowly massaging it in deliberate circles in contrast to the speed of your grind on him that built your high at a faster pace. Jungkook knew from the way your legs buckled underneath you - and the way your walls clamped around him tightly; that you were in heavenly rapture as he held on to you, supporting your weight to help you ride out your trembling orgasm.
"Did that feel good, beautiful?" Jungkook lowered you down on to his chest – still feeling his painfully hard erection buried deep within you as you panted in response.
"…mhhmm.." you mumbled, trying to regain a conscious grip on life. However, before you could utter another word, Jungkook had slipped himself out of you and had you flipped over on to your stomach – not giving you a chance to move or even steady yourself.
"Do you think you can take another one, sweetheart?" he leaned over you – pressing his entire weight down on your body and rendering you unable to move. No one had ever called you such names in such a way – sweetheart. But upon hearing the way it sounded coming from his mouth, you found yourself wanting to hear it even more.
"I went easy on you last night…but I don't plan on going easy on you now…"he whispered in your ear – his voice reduced to a mere growl of desire as he forcefully pulled your ass into the air; spreading your knees and legs apart and feasting his eyes on your dripping sex between them. You laid your cheek against the bed, angling your head round to try and catch a glimpse of Jungkook while he took out another condom from his night-stand. You didn't know why – but you felt an incredible amount of hedonism and neediness from the idea of being completely powerless to Jungkook's dominating, sexual acts over you. You'd often thought about what you might possibly enjoy in bed – one of those thoughts being the question of behaving more dominantly or submissively. And, with the way Jungkook took complete control over your body and actions – him giving you commands and you being so quick and willing to obey them; you quickly realised you wished to submit to him in every way imaginable.
After securing the condom in place, Jungkook took it upon himself to trail his fingers along your slit, dipping them in and out of your entrance as a means to tease you. You moaned in frustration, trying to push yourself back on to his hand for some much needed fulfilment that he was purposefully denying you. You could hear Jungkook heave a heavy sigh from behind you as he admired how your essence coated his fingers – watching them glisten in the sunlight.
"Is this what you want, sweetheart?" Jungkook hummed, quickly plunging two digits inside you and mercilessly pumping you – producing sinful sounds mixed with your desperate cries of splendour. And as quickly as he granted you them, Jungkook removed his fingers; earning a displeased cry from you in return that made him grin in a sadistic manner. Since you had your eyes shut tight, you didn't even see Jungkook's fingers come near your face as he slipped them inside your mouth – letting you taste your prevalence on them.
"Good girl, that's it – suck on them…" there was an attractive madness in Jungkook's tone as he listened to you suckling and licking his fingers – making his cock twitch in delight as he recalled how beautifully you had went down on him before.
"Please Jungkook~" you mumbled as he removed his fingers from your mouth, feeling his hands find their way on top of your ass once more – grabbing your cheeks and parting them wide open. You felt almost humiliated at the thought of him feasting his eyes on both your openings; but it just seemed to stimulate your excitement even more as you felt the wetness from your core begin to trickle down your thigh. Jungkook – being able to see only half of your face, clearly observed the bright pink blush on your cheeks.
"I was right…you're a naughty girl – getting turned on by things like this" he said in a deep, quiet voice that held your undivided attention. "I bet you have lots of dirty fantasies in your head that you've been dying to try…" he began teasing you even more – rubbing the head of his manhood along your folds and absolutely loving the begging, pleading cries that came from your mouth.
"Tell me what you want, sweetheart. I can't give you anything if you don't tell me~"
You knew he was making you beg – and it was the most beautiful form of sadism you had ever experienced. "I want to feel you inside me…don't go easy on me Jungkook, please…" you almost whined, fisting the sheets on either side of your head and desperately wanting him to put an end to your misery. You thought that he would continue to drag out his painfully torturous game, but without any warning – Jungkook buried his cock, balls deep within you. You cried out in both pleasure and pain as he ruthlessly began pummelling you into the bed from behind; with his weight pressing down on the small of your back and no intentions of stopping. All you could hear was your voice being a mixture of crying and moaning as the palm of his hand came into forceful contact with your ass – delivering several spanks to your rear end that turned your delicate skin a brilliant shade of rose.
"Fuck!" you cried out, feeling his thrusts push you up even further in the bed at an alarming rate as nothing but pure pleasure took over your entre existence, your second high crashing into you like a boulder. Jungkook couldn't take his eyes off the way he completely disappeared inside you each time his hips met your ass – all while being just as vocal as you with his low groans and animalistic growls; feeling your body going slightly limp in the wake of your second orgasm.
"I wonder how many you can take before you start screaming…" Jungkook's voice dropped to a gravelly octave lower – almost sounding nonhuman to you in a way. But all it did was make your heart race even faster as you felt his hand snake its way around your front, pressing his ring and middle finger on to your throbbing clit and rubbing it in rapid, sideways motions. Your sensitivity was heightened even further by his overstimulation that you felt yourself giving in to him again – all the while, his hips just seemed to smack against your skin at an even faster rate. From the way he deeply penetrated you, to the way his fingers massaged your lubricated nub, all you saw was a blinding white light as you rolled your eyes to the back of your head – letting several long, raspy screams escape your throat. Jungkook had made you come for a third time, and you could feel yourself sweating profusely all over from his heavenly assault on your body. In the midst of feeling like you had just been ploughed to heaven and back, you couldn't help but compare the sex you were having in that moment to the session you both shared the night before. You knew that Jungkook was naturally a domineering person – he was the CEO of a world-wide corporation after all. He had been so soft and gentle with you before, but now – he was like a primitive animal; holding you down and devouring you from behind. "I think I've just been taught the difference between 'making love' and 'fucking'" you would have chuckled to yourself if you weren't already gasping for air.
"(Y/N)…fuck – I" Jungkook growled a final time before letting himself go – shooting his seed into the latex condom while experiencing the most intense, euphoric orgasm he had ever felt in all of his four-hundred years on earth. You felt him nearly collapse on top of your back – still moving within you, only slowing down with each second that passed. You were still breathing rather heavily and moaning back at him, but you felt like you were high on drugs from the beautiful numbness he had graciously gifted you. Jungkook eventually let himself slide out of you, as he worked on removing the condom – doing the same as he had done before and disposing of it in the waste-bin and re-joining you on the bed. You just had enough energy to crawl into his arms, when Jungkook feverishly pressed his lips to yours – his kisses rough, with an element of sweetness to them as his hands wandered your body; feeling every inch of your skin he could.
"Three~" you mewled into his face upon breaking the kiss.
"Three? Three what, my love?" Jungkook gave you a perplexed look – while silently thinking to himself that perhaps he had caused you to lose your mind with how rough he had just played with you.
"You wondered how many times you could make me come before I start to scream" you chuckled. "The answer is three."
Jungkook couldn't help but let out a sincere, hearty laugh. He loved that even now, just after being completely annihilated by him that you could come out with such clever, witty remarks that never failed to make him smile or laugh. "Dutifully noted" he softened his stare on you, pushing your hair from your perspired forehead.
"I didn't know you liked to talk so dirty…but – I had no idea I loved listening to dirty talk until now. Especially when it's your voice~" you added, eliciting a wry smirk from Jungkook in turn. It wasn't something he did often - for Jungkook's sex life was barely existent; but admittedly, Jungkook knew that he was very partial to speaking rather grotesquely when the situation arose. "You haven't heard anything yet, (Y/N)" he thought quietly.
"You know…we still never got to drink the damn coffee" you suddenly remembered the two cups sitting on the tray atop of the night-stand, with both of you almost laughing in hysterics. "I don't think we're meant to drink coffee together in our relationship…"
"Or apple juice either, for that matter" Jungkook replied in reference to him finding you bent over in front of the fridge that had sparked everything to begin with. "We'll have to find a beverage that we can both enjoy together that doesn't initiate such interruptions…although; if they are interruptions such as this one…then I can't say I'm disappointed" he caressed your cheek lovingly with his hand, making you smile from ear to ear.
"Wait!" you almost jumped up off the bed in panic – causing Jungkook to almost mimic your actions, thinking to himself that if he had any life inside of him, you would have chased it away. "We have work today! What time is it?!" you shouted, panning your eyes around the room in search of a clock. Jungkook relaxed his body, laughing to himself as he pulled you back down on to his chest with you still in a state of shock and confusion.
"I've already called in to work to say that I won't be in today…as I seem to have caught the flu." Jungkook squinted his eyes, letting out a fake cough in jest. You widened yours in turn, not believing the words that just came out of his mouth.
"…are you serious?! You – the CEO of Jeon Corporation lied about being sick to skip work?!" you could hardly contain your fits of laughter at the notion of Jungkook – your boss, ever so competent and never having missed a day of work in his life; calling in sick because he would rather stay home instead.
Jungkook flashed you a rather cheeky grin; one of pure deviance and cockiness that elicited a playful scoff from you. "Well…" his voice dropped suddenly, "My girlfriend decided to take it upon herself to show me how much of a naughty little vixen she can be. With that being said, aren't you glad I did?" he put extra emphasis on calling you his girlfriend; the sound of the word falling from his lips making Jungkook just as happy as it did you. The sudden reappearance of his sex voice, however; made your cheeks turn crimson – hardly able to continue keeping eye contact with him with the way his eyes burned into yours.
"How about…we both take a shower together in a few moments; and then…if you're still coherent, we can make our way down to the kitchen and cook breakfast together?"
You bit your lip hard at his words, smiling coyly along with him as Jungkook began delicately tracing the dimples on your lower back with his fingertips. "Where does he get all his energy from!?" you thought, wondering if he was some kind of superhuman when it came to sex as you often heard other women talk about how their boyfriends or husbands barely lasted twenty seconds; let alone going for a round two or three in the span of a few hours. As you nodded in agreement to his suggestion, Jungkook couldn't help but let himself become overpowered with the most beautiful feeling of normalcy he had ever experienced. "Is this what human men feel like? Is this what it's like on one's day off – spending time with the one they love?"
Jungkook had often tortured himself with jealous thoughts of the human men around him. He often found himself somewhat spiteful of how they seemed to take moments like cooking with their partners for granted – the image of helping you boil eggs and fry bacon making Jungkook smile so benevolently. It was the little things such as cooking together, or simply just laying beside each other in bed with your skin on his that Jungkook desired so desperately. However, creeping in the back of his mind lay something rather ominous that he couldn't ignore, no matter how much life you seemed to grant him with your touch and presence. For when Jungkook had previously gone downstairs to let Mugsy outside to go to the toilet, he had rang the Montgomery's to inform them of Yoongi's whereabouts.
"Are you positive it was him? What was he doing there?! Did you…" Ciella had questioned Jungkook upon him informing her of his encounter.
"I would never forget such a stench, Ciella. It was Yoongi – there's no doubt about that" he had responded to her, before continuing. "You had best get your people to scout the area, catch him and keep him under control before I do. Because, like I said to you and Gabriel before…
…if I get my hands on him; I will destroy him."
Back at your apartment, your landlord had since called several local tradesmen to come and get to work on fixing the burst pipes and repairing the damage done to your floor and their ceiling. With the help of Jungkook's financial assistance, he was able to put his mind at ease – and for that; he was more than extremely grateful. Mr. Jun was just on his way out of the apartment building, walking in the direction of his car; when he was stopped by a tall, young man with ashen blonde hair – who was standing right beside his vehicle.
"Sorry to bother you Sir" the young man spoke with a charming smile on his face. "I overheard you talking to the workers over there…did something happen to (Y/N)'s apartment?"
Mr. Jun squinted slightly at the man, briefly looking back in the direction of the building. "Uh…yes – the pipes in her apartment burst and…" Mr. Jun trailed off, becoming suspicious of the man's intentional question. "I'm sorry boy, who are you? Do you know (Y/N) well?"
"Ah – where are my manners?" the man chuckled, extending his hand to formally shake Mr. Jun's. "My name is Namjoon! I went to the same University as (Y/N) – we've been friends for years and I hoped to see her today, but when I saw the workmen going in and out of her apartment…I didn't know what to think. I recently lost my phone so I would have called her, but then I saw you coming out and I decided to ask you instead." Namjoon paused to gauge Mr. Jun's reaction.
"Oh! I didn't know you were (Y/N)'s friend! I'm her landlord – Mr. Jun. Sorry for my cautiousness…I guess I'm just a little stressed with the apartment! I told (Y/N) to stay elsewhere until everything is fixed – so I'm afraid she's not here at the moment" Mr. Jun chuckled as Namjoon returned his grin.
"Not to worry Mr. Jun – that's completely understandable! I would have acted the same if I were in your shoes. But, do you perhaps know where (Y/N) is staying? I haven't seen her since our University days and I wanted to see if she fancied catching up – for old times' sake!" Namjoon smiled down into Mr. Jun's face as he folded his arms across his body.
Mr. Jun tilted his head to the side, racking his brains and thinking back to what happened. "To be honest, she never actually said where she was going…" he sighed, before suddenly widening his eyes and raising his eyebrows. "Oh! Perhaps if you got in contact with Jeon Jungkook – you know, the CEO of the Jeon Corporation?" Mr. Jun's voice donned an impressive, awed tone as Jungkook's name rolled off his tongue. "He was here last night with her…so maybe he might know where she's staying?"
Namjoon smiled coyly to himself, before giving a believable looking, shocked expression in turn. "She's close with Jeon Jungkook?! Wow…(Y/N) has really moved up in the world!" he shook his head in jest. "Thanks Mr. Jun – I'll try calling the Jeon Corporation. Have a good day – take care now!"
Standing on top of a building just across from your apartment block, Yoongi watched as Namjoon conversed with Mr. Jun. After a few more moments of talking, Mr. Jun had shook Namjoon's hand, before driving off in his car in the direction of the town. Yoongi tapped his foot impatiently as he observed Namjoon sprinting round the back of the high-rise building – clear out of sight from anyone who might walk by; before scaling the wall in just under a few seconds to join Yoongi on the rooftop.
"Well?" Yoongi asked bluntly, facing away from Namjoon.
"You were right" Namjoon stopped just before his master. "Jungkook was here last night. The landlord said the pipes had suddenly burst in the room and caused the entire place to flood…so she's staying somewhere else for the time being."
"Damn it." Yoongi cursed internally, clicking his tongue in annoyance. He wasn't sure for certain if Jungkook was in the area last night – as Jungkook always managed to do an excellent job of leaving no trace of his scent. But still, something about the whole vagueness of the situation gave Yoongi a hunch.
"You don't think…perhaps…?" Namjoon trailed off, knowing better that to say something that could possibly cause Yoongi's uncontrollable anger to explode before him.
"It appears the cat that scratched my face has informed my dear cousin of my presence" Yoongi smiled menacingly, thinking how he would love to really play upon the phrase 'curiosity killed the cat.'
"Where do you think she is?"
Yoongi turned around to Namjoon, giving him a blank, yet evil smile. "There are only a few places on this earth that Vampires like us cannot step foot into without the Jeon's permission" Yoongi rolled his eyes to the side, having always hated the fact he wasn't considered to be a royal-blood Vampire; especially when he had such great plans for how he wanted the world to bend to his will. "My precious cousin has taken my prize to his Manor – no doubt." There was a considerable measure of envy and spite laced in Yoongi's deep, baritone whisper as Namjoon observed him biting his own lip in frustration.
"Do you think he knows she's special? Do you think he wants to use her for the same reasons as you?" Namjoon's voice was quiet and unassertive.
Yoongi gave him a dry chuckle as he looked up to the sky. "Our Prince probably can't take his hands off her. But I doubt he knows the reason why. He's smart, but he's not that smart" Yoongi set his sights back on Namjoon – knowing that he was still keeping Namjoon in the dark about why he wanted you so desperately.
"So…what do we do now?"
Smirking coyly, Yoongi turned away from Namjoon as he watched the tradesmen enter and leave your apartment building, carrying their tools and setting up to fix your ruined home. "My presence must have scared you, cousin. Her abilities must be….extraordinary if they can make even YOU feel emotion. I'm curious…are you protecting her because you've fallen in love? Or are you luring me in for the kill? I guess there's only one way to find out…"
"I think it's time for me to pay my cousin a visit – but it won't be at his Manor. Instead, I know of somewhere else he will be going that anyone can walk in and out of, untouched" Yoongi grinned, baring his protruding fangs as his ego became filled with the notion of possessing such crucial information that his royal cousin remained ignorant to.
"What do you mean? Where will he be?" a clueless Namjoon questioned – trying his best to keep up with Yoongi's maddened train of thought.
"Get your glad-rags ready for this Saturday evening, Namjoon" Yoongi laughed ominously as he moved his head to the side, catching a glimpse of Namjoon's perplexed expression in his peripheral vision.
"…have you ever been to a fundraising ball before?"