a few years later
"Princess! Get ready we're going."
"Yes oppa." I packed my stuff getting ready for the meeting.
A soft knock could be hear from my door. "You ready dear?" He came to me and pecked my lips. I giggled. "Let's go."
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"It's the mafia queen! Oh my god she's so pretty!"
"Yah.. she looks so young."
"It's BTS! they're so handsome!"
"It's Park Jisung! Y/n's fiance! He's so hot!"
"I'm so jealous!"
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"I'm so happy to be with you and I'm so glad I've moved on." I said while kept my eyes on his.
He smiled. "I'm so glad you did." We crash our lips together, feeling each other's soft lips.
"Ehem... What did we told you about no kissing until you're married?" Jimin oppa interrupt. I quickly pull out and wiped my lips. While Jisung nervously scratched the back of his neck. "Sorry hyung."
"But oppa, I'm 21."
"And I'm 25. I'm older."
I pouted. Jisung chuckled and patted my head. "It's okay, we can still wait." He said and made my heart melt. "Thanks Jisung."
Once again we crash our lips together. Earning a few shoutings and laughter from my brothers.
-end-
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Protecting Our Princess|mafia brothers|BTS FF
FanfictionBeing the only girl, in a rich family. Years past by and she realised she's the only member left alive, and all her relatives are dead. People started to say her family was cursed, because each family member died tragic and mysteriously. She was s...
