BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

Taehyung ♡ Vampire | Part 4

This is a lot of information to take in.

"I know this is a lot of information to take in."
"How did you know that? Did you read my mind?" I asked.
"No." Yoongi chuckled. "We can't read minds. I could just tell by the look on your face. You're overwhelmed."
"I am. I'm just so confused. If Taehyung hates me why did he ask me to come here tonight and why did he willingly apologize to me?"
"Why don't you let him tell you."

I looked up and saw Taehyung slowly walking over to the table.

Yoongi stood up and gave Taehyung a supportive pat on the back.

"You got this." He whispered.

Yoongi left rather quickly leaving Taehyung and I alone.

"Can I sit?" He asked quietly.
"Go ahead."
He took a seat still avoiding eye contact with me. I could see his face was cleaned up, but he still had blood stains on the collar of his shirt.

"So?" I asked. "Why did you ask me to come here tonight and why did you willingly apologize if you hate me so much?"
"I don't hate you."
"Well you surely don't like me."
"That's not entirely true." He mumbled.
"What do you mean?"
He stared at his lap in silence.
"Taehyung please look at me."

He slowly looked up, his large brown eyes full of sorrow.

"Explain it to me."
"I don't exactly know how to. I did hate you, but something in me started to like you. I found myself thinking about how cute you are when you smile and the way your nose scrunches up when you laugh and it made me happy but it infuriated me at the same time." He said. "Every time you were around me your scent was almost too much to handle. Yoongi said your scent wasn't that strong and I didn't know how he couldn't smell it."

I furrowed my brows but decided to keep listening.

"There was another strange thing that happened last night. After you stormed out yesterday I couldn't stop thinking about how upset you were and all of a sudden my chest started hurting so I talked to Yoongi about it and he told me something I really didn't want to hear."
"What did he tell you?" I asked, urging him to continue.
He stopped and let out a deep sigh.
"Put your hand on the table." I said.
He slowly set his hand on the table. I reached out and placed my hand on top of his.
"You can tell me." I said.
My heart started thumping like it did earlier. I placed my hand on my chest.

"Do you feel it?" He asked. "The really hard thump?"
"Y-Yes how did you know?"
"I feel it too."
"How-"
"I think it has something to do with what Yoongi told me. You wanna know what he told me?"
I nodded.
"He said you're my mate."
"What?" I asked, my mouth hanging open in shock.
"Yeah." He sighed.
"I heard you say you "couldn't do it" when you were about to bite me. What was that all about?"
"I always feed off humans, but the thought of hurting you made me feel terrible."
"So... do you actually have feelings for me or were you forced to like me?"
"I don't know. I can say for sure that I don't hate you. At this point I think I've given into my feelings."

He unconsciously laced our fingers together.

"It feels so nice holding your hand."
"Woah. Who are you and what have you done with Taehyung?"
"Stop." He laughed.

He. Laughed.

"You have a nice laugh, and a nice smile."
"Oh. I do?"
I nodded.
"I haven't smiled much in my life."
"Maybe you should do it more often."
"Holy crap did Taehyung smile?!" Yoongi shouted.

Taehyung and I both looked and saw Yoongi's head peeking out from behind the counter.

"Yoongi." Taehyung said, his teeth bared.
He quickly hid behind the counter once again.
I started laughing so hard I couldn't sit up straight. Taehyung started to laugh a little too.