BTS Imagines 2

Taehyung ♡ Vampire

We exchanged phone numbers and went our separate ways, the bubbly feeling fading away. I found myself wanting to turn around and run back to him. At least I have his phone number. I realize that I've left the bookstore with no book, but I ended up finding something far more interesting.

When I get home I change into some more comfortable clothes and lie down on my bed. I pick up my phone and scroll to Taehyung's contact name, staring at it and wondering if I should text him.
As if on cue, a text from Taehyung popped up. My heart jumped as I giddily tapped on the message.

Taehyung: Do you find it odd how we can take pictures and see ourselves in mirrors?

My heart jumped when I saw the picture he sent with the text. I was quick to save it to my phone. He won't know.

You: Not really? A lot of things we thought were true about vampires aren't.

Taehyung: Yeah... I'm finding that out as I go.
Do you mind if I call you? I feel more comfortable talking rather than texting.

You: Sure :)

A few seconds later his contact name popped up on my phone. I answered immediately.

"Hey." I smile.
"Hey. Sorry about that."
"No it's fine. I totally understand."
"Does the sun bother you?" He asked.
"If I'm outside for too long, I do get small burns. I try not to be outside for more than thirty minutes."
"There's been a couple instances where I've gotten burns on my arms. Luckily, I managed to get inside before it got too bad. The second time, I was trying to figure out how long I could be outside before I started to get burned. What about you?" He asked.
"I was wary of going out into the sun, thinking that I'd get incinerated. When nothing happened, I assumed everything was fine, so I went about my day. After about thirty minutes of being outside my arms started to burn. I didn't think much of it until I saw small pink spots on my arms."
"Ooh that's pretty bad."
"Yeah It was. Um, I wanted to ask you something earlier. How are you dealing with your... thirst?" I asked hesitantly.
"Oh."

Oh no. Did I ask the wrong thing?

"I'm not very good at dealing with it." He spoke up. "When I first got turned, I went out and blindly drained three people. It was awful."
"I know how you feel. Sorry if I made you uncomfortable."
"No it's okay. I want us to be able to share our experiences with each other."
His words made me feel all warm inside.
"Me too."
"Hey, um...I was wondering if you'd like to go to the park with me tomorrow? We could have a picnic or something."
"That sounds really nice. Do I need to bring anything?"
"Nope. I'll fix all the food. What do you like to eat?"
"I really like strawberries."
"Anything else?"
"Hm. No that's all."
"Great! We could meet at Yeouido Park at 5:00?"
"That's perfect."
"Okay. I'll see you there."
"Yeah. I'll see you there."

I hung up, dropping my phone onto the bed as I covered my face with my hands, letting out a small squeal of excitement.

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