"So how long have you been dead for?" Taehyung asked brining the cup of wine to his lips.

"Are you shitting me right now?"

"No. I'm being dead serious. No pun intended."

"I brought you in a limo, rented out the whole restaurant and got the most expensive wine bottle. Your conversation starter is my age?"

"Geez. Just to make this clear the only reason I accepted this date was because I'm intrigued about your vampire abilities."

Jungkook smiled, "Very well. I guess that's fair. So, I guess you're wondering what will happen if I jab this fork in my neck."

"Uhh...actually I just want to know—"

Jungkook stabbed himself and blood squirted out making Taehyung gasp. The waiter kept serving their plates ignoring him.

"What the fuck? Why—why—why did you do that? Why isn't he reacting—I—"

"I'm trying to break the ice. It's like an ice breaker. Look. My neck is fine." He said pulling the bloody fork out.

No sign of a wound was visible. It was truly astonishing. "Why did you do that? I—that was disturbing."

"You're in the medical field. You're going to see some pretty disturbing things. I'm basically doing you a favor."

"No—no—I—"

"Thank you Kun. You're an angel. Bring us some more hot sauce?"

The waiter nodded obediently excusing himself. Taehyung kept a confused expression painted on his face.

"He's being compelled to do what I said. It's one of the perks of being immortal. Do you want me to show you what happens if I chop off my hand?"

"No!"

"You have no sense in humor."

"That was not funny. I simply wanted to know how old you were." He mumbled picking up a fork. He couldn't even think of eating right now. Not after watching him stab himself.

He decided to put the silverware back down and drunk more wine instead. Maybe it would take his mind off things.

"I'm eight hundred and sixty-seven years old."

Taehyung's mouth slightly dropped open. That was old old. "What? Weren't expecting me to be that old?"

"Yeah." He whispered astonished.

"I mean technically I'm forever 21. I heard they made a store with that name. Isn't that ironic?"

"Uhh huh."

"Come on. My age is not that surprising."

"It is actually. How—how do you control people?"

"Easy I just get in their head. Some give me a harder times than others. Kun was fairly simple to compel. I also have the ability to detect lies. I'm basically a lying detector."

"Does every vampire have that?"

"No. Only certain vampires have certain abilities. Yoongi for example manipulates thoughts and emotions. Namjoon sees the future. It just depends really."

"So...so there's more like you?"

Jungkook chuckled, "Oh fuck yeah. The world is filled with them."

"I...I...you know when I'm lying?" He thought out loud.

He smirked, "Yes. However, it's only when I pick to use the power. If I don't want to I won't know whether you're lying or not."

"Are you using it right now?"

"No. You can believe me because I hate liars. I have mentioned it before haven't I?"

Taehyung nodded his head taking another gulp of wine. "Better eat something before you get tipsy. Don't want you to spill all your secretes while being drunk."

"You can know my secrets either way. How do I know you're not in my head right now?"

"Because I'm not. I let you remember me. Do you know that if I wanted I could tell you to forget it all and you will? I'm actually being honest with you. I'm not the bullshit type to fuck with your head. Unless I really despise you. That's different."

"Wait, you said you're a hybrid. Are you half—half—"

"Werewolf. Use your big words." Jungkook finished.

"Oh my shit. Tonight's full moon. You're going to—!

"Hey! Hey! Calm down. I won't turn. Since I possess both vampire and werewolf powers I decide when to turn and when not to. I haven't turned since 1678 when I was transformed. Let's just say it's not as fun as it seems."

Taehyung breathed heavily. This was a lot of information to take in. How come these things exist and he was completely unaware of it?

"Holy shit."

"Yeah. I know right." He mumbled with a mouthful. He was half way done with his food and Taehyung was still unable to even pick up his fork again.

"This is so crazy. I can't believe—"

"That I'm a werewolf? I'll turn right here and right now if you—"

"No! No! As much as I wish I didn't believe it I do. That's the crazy thing." He said in shock.

"It's not that hard to believe once you're actually immortal. Now tell me about you."

"Uhh...there's not much to tell. I'm the oldest sibling, I'm in PA school, I'm twenty-four and I enjoy running."

"Twenty-four? Wow! I'm on a date with a man older than me."

Taehyung frowned, "Really? You have the nerve to say that?"

"I'm kidding geez. What made you go to PA school?"

"I like helping others. It's always been a dream of mine."

"I could be a really good doctor."

"Stop it. If you're trying to make fun of me—"

"Gosh you're so insecure. I'm being for real. I can heal people with my blood. One of the many perks of being a hybrid because no other vampire can. Unless they're part werewolf too."

"You couldn't be a doctor. You'd eat your patients."

"Oh low blow. I have self control thank you."

"Sure. Is that why you fed on that girl that one night?"

"I was trying to prove a point. You didn't believe me when I told you. I might have to erase that thoug—"

"No!"

Jungkook grinned, "Gotcha again. You humans are so pathetic."

"You're seriously not funny."

"I think I'm pretty funny."

"Let's just keep eating." He said under his breath.

Jungkook kept a smile on his face. Little did Taehyung know that this was his first date in a long, long, time.

•••

"Yoongi! Hey! Where have you been?" Jimin asked excitedly.

"Just doing vampire things." He chuckled.

"Oh I see." He smiled offering him a cookie.

"Is this poisoned?"

"No. I made them myself."

Yoongi indecisively took one and then a bite. "If you're trying to kill me I can't die. Well, I can but that's a long story."

"I'm not trying to hurt you. I was actually trying them myself. I haven't baked in a while." He admitted setting the tray of cookies down.

"Shit. This is yummy." He mumbled finishing it up.

"Thank you."

"Where do your parents go out to?" He wondered grabbing more cookies and sitting down on the bed. Jimin was a few inches away from him.

"My dad often has dinners with his coworkers. He works for this big company and my mom goes with him."

"Why don't you go?"

"I don't really like socializing with older people."

"Ouch. I'm like a hundred years older than you. Did you forget?"

Jimin chuckled, "That's different silly. You're technically my age."

"I guess so. Why haven't you baked? These are great."

"I...I only bake when I'm...happy." He whispered.

Yoongi stopped eating and turned his attention to him. "So you had stopped baking until now?" He wondered.

"Pretty much yeah. I use to only bake..." with Hoseok.

"With your ex?"

"Yeah."

"So what you're trying to say is that you're baking because you're in love?" He asked a bit disappointed.

Jimin's face turned bright red, "No! I didn't say that! Stop putting words in my mouth that I didn't say."

"Well, you just told me you used to bake with your ex and now you're baking again. It must be Jihyo."

"I—I—" he struggled to find the corrects words to say. He was starting to feel happiness again. He just wasn't sure if it was associated with Jihyo.

"Are you in love with her?" Yoongi asked. At the moment he wished to have Jungkook's ability. Just to see if he was lying or not.

"What? Love? No. It's too early for that. You can't fall in love with a person you just basically started talking to." He nervously laughed.

I beg to fucking pardon Jimin. 

"Did you love your ex?"

Jimin quiet down with a lump building up in his throat. "More than life itself." He responded.

"How long did it take you to realize that?"

"I was too late when I realized." He said looking down at his lap.

"See. It's never too early to fall in love. If it's the right person it falls into place. Loving them is so effortless that you don't want to not love them."

Jimin looked up with a big smile. "Your emotions are back!" He cheered clapping his hands dramatically.

"Okay, Jimin you're doing too damn much. Calm the fuck down."

"I can't help it! You—you actually feel. You're giving me advice. You're listening to me without judging me. You're—"

"More human?"

"Yes. Exactly. That's one of the best things about it. All the emotions whether they're good or bad it's a blessing to feel them."

"Hmm not for a vampire who's not supposed to feel or care."

"Who said so? I mean you cared and loved your...your past lover." He uttered the last few words not knowing whether he'd bring up his walls again.

Yoongi sighed resting his head against the wall. "Yeah. I did." He acknowledged. It felt good to say it out loud. It had been years since he had admitted it to himself.

"Yoongi? Will you ever tell me about your past?"

"Maybe. Will you ever tell me about yours?"

"Maybe."

Yoongi smiled getting off the bed. "I guess we'll figure that out as we go. By the way your parents are in the driveway right now. I'm going to head out. I'll see you later Park." He announced grabbing more cookies.

Jimin kept a smile on his face until he heard his parents talking downstairs. The cold wind blew in making him shiver.

He got up and closed it back down. That pesky window and it's mystery. After doing so he went back to his bed only to realize half of the cookies where gone.

Yoongi stayed outside for a little bit. Until he heard Jimin going down the stairs to greet his parents. Until he made sure Jimin was eating dinner.

What the hell was this boy doing to him?