𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑𝐒 • 𝘬𝘪𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨

「 twenty 」

"What the fuck are you guys doing the living room!?" Doyoung glared at you and showed how disgusting he felt. He then walked near you two and his face scrunched. With hands onto his hips, he then gave you a look. "And why is she wearing my sweatshirt?"

You and Ten stared for a moment, this is getting to awkward. You then look at the vampire, unamused as he look at you two. You stood up and tried to explain with pure honestly. But Ten had to pulled you back, covered your mouth with his left hand and placed his free hand onto your waist; making you far away from falling into the hard matted floor. In the back of your mind, you were quite thankful that Ten had to cover your mouth, at least he can't see how red your cheeks are when he pulled you again and make you sit on his lap.

"We were playing rock paper scissor and the loser will do a dare." Ten explained, still has his hand on you. He cleared his throat for a second before he continued. "So, little nugget won and tried to put make up on me." You removed Ten's hand on your mouth and wanted to oppose on what Ten lastly said, but he placed his hand again to your mouth and no matter how much effort you did to remove it, Ten's hand was so strong on making you unable to speak.

"And since we were having so much fun, nugget almost slipped. But luckily I held onto her and there..... she's now on top of me." The half smiled. You glared at Ten, being pissed on the lies he fed to Doyoung. But Ten just mouthed "just let me handle this." and wink. Now, you're wondering how does Ten's mind work. He's so unpredictable and yet you find it amusing as days passed by.

"Then why are you guys still on that position?" In your peripheral view, you saw the vampire snort in frustration.

You then saw the half smirking to the vampire and for a moment, there they are again minding each other. You're starting to think these people are pure crackheads like why talk to your minds when you have mouth and saliva?

"What the actual fuck!?"  You titled your head and saw Doyoung face heated up. He then pointed a finger to Ten and furrowed his brows, still having his face red. "C-chittaphon-" The male blinked his eyes and aggressively shook his head.

"Going back...." the vampire cleared his throat and compose himself. He then pointed a finger on you and continued speaking.  "Why does she have my sweatshirt?"