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A Dragon, A Girl, And The Castle (Namjoon)

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You barged into the large room before nearly throwing yourself onto the bed. You felt needed emotional evaluation, yes...but for some reason, you felt aggravated and annoyed with Namjoon. Why the hell was he being so difficult and holding who your prince was? Was he a bad guy or something? 

Or were you wrong for wanting to know?

You stood to your feet before walking over to the sage green record player to change the vinyl record. You selected Kendrick Lamar's "To Pimp A Butterfly" record and placed it carefully into the player.

"Wesley's Theory" immediately filled the space as the low tunes dispersed into the air. The soft rain once again returned and you looked to see your many plants getting watered generously by mother nature.

You remember begging Namjoon to help with planting just a few of the hundred plants your palace held. A soft smile graced your lips before immediately disappearing with the male's appearance coming through the door.
"Damnit...forgot to lock that..."

He rolled his eyes at the words escaping your lips before propping down onto the end of your bed. 

"What was that sudden outburst at tonight's dinner?" He took a deep breath before having light smoke escape his plump lips. He eyed you once more while doing his usual man spread of comfort.

This guy...

"I would prefer to not talk about it." You sat at your vanity set before fixing the light lip gloss you had on your beautifully plumped lips. You didn't wear makeup too often, but when you did, you sure looked amazing. He leaned back just a tad and left his thick thighs on full display. His jaw clenched as his deep dimples invited themselves out on display. 

You honestly knew he wasn't taking your "No's" as an answer which honestly pissed him off. With that being said, he would never hurt you or force you to answer him. He did what he knew best. 

Annoy you.

"I'll sit here and wait for your answer."

With those words, he selected a book from your shelf just behind him and begun to read from page one. He began to blow smoke rings to accompany his actions.

"That's REAL cute Joon, but I need you to leave...I'm about to shower." He eyed you for a second before going back to his actions.

"I won't watch you, you and I both know that..."

He was right. Namjoon had a lot of self-control. He would never take advantage of you or look at you inappropriately. His job was to guard and protect you, nothing more and nothing less of that order. Your father gave him strict orders and that was that.

You huffed in annoyance before going to sit next to the male. You looked at him with the best pouty face you could conjure up. He rolled his eyes before holding his place in the book and looking down at you with a "what now?" expression. "Yes, Y/n?"

"Can you please tell me something about my prince? Anything Namjoon PLease!?" He turned to face you completely before placing the book down and putting out his last smoke ring. 

"Honey listen if I did...I would tell you honestly. But I have no information on this prince of yours." He looked outside to view the sun setting slowly before leaning over to light the candle that sat on your nightstand. 

You plopped over to where your body was fully placed on your bed. You were so upset at the fact that you were marrying a man you had no knowledge of. Not a second went by where you thought about what he looked like, if he was nice, or if he even loved you. A few tears escaped your eyes and Namjoon quickly caught sight of them.

He knew you preferred to be alone at times like these and quickly sat up to give you your needed space.

"I'm so sorry honey...please remember to wash up and go back downstairs to eat some of the food I stored you. Your prince will be here before you know it." He waited a few seconds to receive an answer from you but was instead left with your silent cries.

"...I-I'll give you your space Y/n..." He made sure to close the door completely before making his way through the palace and out to the vast field the architectured piece sat on. 

He immediately changed into his full dragon form before flying to the very top of the palace.

"You have another week, prince..."

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