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six. QUESTIONING PT 2

SIX. QUESTIONING PT 2

Haeun woke up in the room, pulling the blinds open.

She threw her hair up sloppily, ruffling the oversized shirt she wore and the bicycle shorts she wore underneath.

Walking out the door to the hallway, she shuffled into the kitchen, finding something to make for breakfast.

As she cooked, the smell made the other 7 boys wake up against their will but their noses betrayed them and even if nothing made their mouths water more than blood, whatever that was filling their noses was a close second.

Jungkook walked out of a room, seeing her in an oversized shirt and shorts, her hair tied messily, something in between a bun and a ponytail.

He fawned over her as she flipped pancakes, ones of blueberry, chocolate and plain ones.

He found her looking.... Cute.

As much as he didn't want to fall in love with someone who killed his soulmate father, he was.

"You can have some, you know. As far as I know, human food won't kill you. It just won't fill you up." She said, startling Jungkook out of his fawning trance.

"Uh... yeah. Thanks." He said awkwardly as she placed a couple of each pancake in front of him with some honey since they didn't have syrup.

"Tell me how I did, I like cooking but I don't do it often." Haeun said, giving him a soft smile. He watched as she turned her back around, cutting up fruits.

He questioned this was the same girl he saw yesterday with the deadly glare and sinister aura. This one in front of him seemed sweet, caring and... kind. None of the words he would use to describe the woman he met yesterday.

Another boy walked out of his room, the smell of fresh breakfast filling his senses.

"You are a woman coming after my heart." Jin said, taking in the heavenly smell. Haeun scoffed, turning back to place another stack of pancakes in front of the eldest.

"Food is the way to a vampire's heart? Human food?"

"What can I say? Food is a passion of mine." he smirked, shoving a bite into his mouth.

"Alright, handsome." She said with a roll of her eyes.

"Good morning, Jungkook. Hyung." Namjoon said, walking out in dress pants and a white button up, his purple hair slicked back, a single piece falling onto his forehead.

"Morning, hyung!" Jungkook said with his mouth full, seemingly enjoying the pancakes. Namjoon cocked his head slightly to the side.

"You're eating... pancakes?" Namjoon said with a confused tone.

"You want some?" Haeun asked, showing him her plate of pancakes, honey dripping from the sides of the stack, with whipped cream placed on top and fresh berries sprinkled around it.

"WHy does yours look like that and ours look like this!" Jin complained. Haeun gave him a playful glare.

"Because you're an impaitient handsome ass who didn't look in front of him to see whipped cream, honey and fruits to decorate your pancakes with."

Jin glared back at her before adding the toppings to it.

"Pancakes?" Haeun asked, and with a soft nod and smile, she placed a stack in front of him.

"Thank you." He said, sliding into the chair around the island.

She ate standing up, leaning against the counter, digging into her food with her fork like a child. Namjoon took sneaky glances up at his last soulmate.