~Y/N POV~

"Y/n your bath is ready!" Tae

He shouted from the bathroom and I stood up in my bathrobe, rolling my eyes at him but smiling too.

"Tae you really didn't have to make me one, I'm quite capable of doing it myself."

He comes bouncing out the bathroom, to take both my hands and planting a soft kiss on my lips.

"Nonsense, it's no bother." Taehyung

A sudden knock at the door interrupted the moment between the two of us and Taehyung sighs. He let go of my hands and literally dragged his feet towards the door, like a child and opens the door.

Both Yoongi and Jungkook were stood there. Yoongi nodded at me and Jungkook smiled with a little wave before putting both hands behind his back. I waved both of them hello receiving smiles and waves back from both of them and walked onto the bathroom when the three of them started talking.

Like Taehyung had said the bath was already made, filled with bubbles and the scent of roses filled the room. It was nice and warming so I took of bathrobe and hung it on the back of the door and carefully stepped into the bath.

"Y/n! I have to go! Namjoon is looking for me! Love you!" Tae

I giggled at him.

"I love you too!"

I shouted back and the bedroom door closed but I could hear light footsteps coming walking towards the bathroom door. It had to be either Jungkook or Yoongi so I calmly sat down in the bath before completely laying back into the warm water and almost disappearing in the bubbles.

The bathroom door opened and I looked up to see Yoongi standing in the doorway smiling at me with his hands in his pockets.

"Hi Yoongi!"

"Hi." Yoongi

Quietly he stepped further into the room and sat on the toilet lid just next to the bath tub.

"Can you join me? It would be nice if you did."

I didn't plan on asking but the thought just came to mind and I thought it would be a good way to spend time with each other. Completely surprised by my question his eyes bulged out his head and nervously laughed.

"S-Sure." Yoongi

Wiping the smile of his face he scrunched up his face and mumbled a few words like he was cursing himself and stood up from the toilet seat and started stripping.

While he did that I sat up and slide a bit further down the tub so he could sit behind me and lifted my hands full of bubbles and blowed them away as I waited for him.

Not too long after listening to his clothes drop to the floor he slowly and carefully stepped into the bath and sat down behind me with his legs on either side of me. Once he was comfy enough, I leaned back into him, my back up against his chest and got comfy myself.

I heard him chuckle a little with his breath brushing last my ear and his hands taking both of mine to rest them both on my bloated belly.

"Did Namjoon tell you yet?" Yoongi

"About what?"

"About you going back to school next week." Yoongi

I gasped and slightly turned my upper body to allow myself to look him in the face to find him already smiling at me.

"Really?! I go back next week?"!

"Yeah, but one of us will be with you all the time though." Yoongi

"Could one of your guards not follow me around like they do with joy?"

He shook his head, his smile still didn't falter.

"No, we want to keep an eye on you ourselves. Honestly we would prefer at least two of us with you but we came to a conclusion that would be a bit much." Yoongi

Knowing that's very true I couldn't help but laugh a little and kiss him quickly on the lips. I don't want too much attention and I think just the one will gain a lot attention in itself never mind two.

"Oh I can't wait! I need that little bit or normal back in my life again."

"Your life will never be normal with us y/n. Just knowing all of us is enough to tell you that." Yoongi

Again I laughed and turned back around to face away form him.

"That's very true!"

I thought of how daft they all are. To the outside world they are these fearless, mean, merciless vampires but within these walls and especially around me they are the complete opposite. They all joke and play games and act like innocent yet cheeky children, but always try to remind me of how may they are with their childish ways that just don't always work out. Instead they only prove my point.

"Hey Yoongi could I ask a question?"

After my laughter died down a question came to mind. Something about what Namjoon said the other day but if he doesn't want to answer then that's fine but I know this will definitely dampen the mood.

"Yeah." Yoongi

"What happened to your parents?"

I thought it would be easier just to come out and ask instead of lingering the question on.

He said nothing back but I could hear him smack his lips together.

"Erm, why do you ask?" Yoongi

"The other day, when I was with Namjoon I saw a painting of all of you with your parents as children. It was very nice. Namjoon didn't want to talk about what happened to them. If you don't want to I understand, I just thought I'd ask."

From behind he took a deep breath and placed his chin on my shoulder.

"They died when we were teenagers, very young for vampires. I was only sixteen so Jungkook was only twelve." Yoongi

"That's a very long time to be without your parents."

"Yeah, well they would still be here if it wasn't for that one night." Yoongi

"What happened?"

He sighed again and his hold around me tightened but not too much to crush me just enough to be snuggled into his body.

"Humans that's what happened." Yoongi

Did I just hear him right?

"Humans? As in people like me?"

"Yes. That's why Hyeon hates humans so much. His parents were also killed that night working in this very castle. We use to all live together and daehyun was a very young man just starting his new role as advisor. Hyeons parents worked in the kitchen, not our kitchen but the kitchen we use for guests. Back then we always had people coming and going. Human or vampires I didn't matter, we lived in harmony like right now but then was different. There was no worries about even that thought of humans trying to rid of vampire royalty." Yoongi

"So you grew up with Hyeon then?"

Just the thought of that brought shivers down my spine and I could feel him nod, his chin still resting on my shoulder and planting gentle kiss.

"Yes but he disappeared afterwards and grew to hate us because apparently we didn't do enough in revenge to what they had done." Yoongi

"What did you do? What happened that night?"

I really wanted to know at their point but at the same time I didn't want to pressure him.

"That night was like any night. Our mom liked to check up on all of us at bedtime in our rooms, no matter what age we were it's just what she did. That was the last time I saw her happy, the next time I saw her after that would be the last. She dragged me out my room and took me to Namjoons. Our dad was in the middle of scolding Namjoon for sneaking off in the middle of the night. All of us were in that room, including Hyeon and Daehyun. Our parents put him in charge of us and left us. That was the last time we saw them alive." Yoongi

His voice cracked a few times and I squeezed his hand, resting my body up against him still in the bubbly water.

"Yoongi you don't have to talk about this anymore."

"No, no, I want to. It's something you should say least know about." Yoongi

I was flattered he wanted to share this with me.

"Jungkook being the stubborn twelve year old he was wanted to help and ran out the room to help. Daehyun chaser after him and we all stayed in that room until Daehyun brought Jungkook back covered in blood. I don't know what happened but all I know is jungkook had seen some stuff and still refuses to this day to talk about it." Yoongi

"Well that explains his anger problems then."

He nods again.

"Yes it does. The humans that were there were after all of us so Daehyun managed to hide us in the attic. When we finally came out the next day, let's just say there wasn't one room in this castle on the first two floors that didn't have a dead body in it. Vampire or human. Our parents heads were cut off, just like yours." Yoongi

He breath became shaky and I felt a tear on my dry bare shoulder. I turned around to face him and placed my one hand on his cheek.

"I'm so sorry Yoongi. I'm sure your parents would be very proud of all of you."

He closed his eyes with a small nod.

"Yeah but Namjoon beats himself up about. That's why he doesn't speak about it." Yoongi

With a confused frown on my face I spoke again.

"Why would he blame himself?"

"Because, because if he didn't sneak out that night looking for a breed of owl in the woods that night for studies, the rebellion humans never would of found our castle. Let's just say Namjoon lost himself the day he found the last of the rebels." Yoongi

That's so sad. My heart aches for him, for all of them. To lose a parent is heartbreaking but it think it's your fault is another thing completely.

Without another word and now both my hands on each side of his cheek did I pull him closer for our lips to finally meet. At first he only slowly and lightly kissed me back to then soon to deepen the kiss into a passionate one.

One hand travels to the back on my head and the other rested on my hip, our tongues soon battling one another for dominance.

After the sad subject I think Yoongi needed this distraction, this type of affection that has led me to more understanding to why they are the way are.

They're actions to others come across as mean but to me it's just a way to say they're scared. They're scared of history repeating itself with children coming into their lives.

But history can't repeat itself, now way can something like that happen again, twice.