jimin can't offer much only has a few dollars to his name he doesn't have nice clothes or a fancy house he just the son of the village baker... so basically he has a boring ass life surround by flour and sugar but he stays humble and appreciates wha...
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Jimin POV
After I found the Kitchen again it did took awhile but I found it again but I got yelled out by my dad for taking so long then he made me help again and I got messy all again of course covered in flour and buttercream frosting my poor fancy shirt.
Sooner or later we finished the cake a couple of hours later and I was probably on autopilot thinking about Yoongi and his birthday and how the fuck will I be able to attend a royal party.
The cake is beautiful I hope Yoongi will like it I made sure the strawberries looked very pretty just for him he deserves pretty things.
We soon left the palace and I didn't see Yoongi again but Hoseok said the Prince had his Princely duties to take care of he showed us out and we hoped in the carriage.
-time skip-
Once we got back home I told my dad everything that happened about meeting the prince and getting invited to his birthday and of course he flipped out scolded me about breaking the rules but after a long 30 minutes talk he said I could go to Yoongi's birthday told me to be young and happy.
After getting the okay from my dad I rushed out of the bakery to Seokjin book store it wasn't a far walk and at least it wasn't too dark it was only 7:00 pm.
Once I arrived at the Seokjin store I banged on the door with a panicked fist.
"Hyung! Seokjin Hyung! Open up please!" I said
Soon the wooden door swings open and a very angry Seokjin stands there wearing an apron and holding a wooden spoon.
"Little boy why are you banging on my door" he huffed I just pushed pasted him and walked through the store and then up the stairs to where he lives I hear Jin cursing me as he follows.
I sit at the wooden kitchen table and seokjin goes to the oven.
"Why are you disturbing my peace" he spoke I sighed
"Something happened to me today," I said
"Burn some bread?" He joked I scoffed.
"No..." I whispered
"Did your dad try to set you up with some girl again?" He asked I huffed and laid my head on the table.
"No Hyung" I whispered soon I feel a flick to my head I lift my head and Seokjin placed a bowl of beef stew and rice in front of me with a side of bread
"Thanks, Hyung," I said started to eat he followed.
"So what's wrong my child," he said I scooped some stew in my mouth it's delicious and I'm starving.
"I meet someone..." I mumbled he looked up at me and raised an eyebrow I scooped some rice in my mouth.
