Lie (PJM x reader)

Chapter Twelve

Jimin's lips curved into a scowl as he watched the duo frolick around each other. He gulped the red wine in his glass as if it was water, his eyes closing shut as the burning sensation went down his throat.

Taehyung and y/n had been together at the ball for a while now. Jimin didn't want to separate them and cause a scene, that is the only reason he composed himself. Or else Taehyung's head would have been his newest bowl. The Prince had been downing glass after glass of the alcoholic wine, using it to suppress his anger. He wasn't afraid of being drunk because he doesn't get drunk easily.

The musicians had taken a break, so no one was dancing. They were just mingling with each other. Many women had approached Jimin in hopes of winning his affection but he turned down all of them, claiming he wasn't in the mood. They left him alone, knowing fully well that it was a better to leave than bother him.

Namjoon stood beside Jimin with his hands behind his back and followed his gaze. The royal advisor sighed, "Your Grace?" Jimin only hummed in reply not moving his brown teddy bear eyes away from the two people. "Are you alright?"

Jimin didn't answer his question, rather he asked him another question, "Why do I feel this way?"

Namjoon raised an eyebrow, "I apologize your highness, but I am afraid I don't understand your question."

Jimin glared at the dirty blonde male before looking back at Y/n, "Whenever I see her I smile, I can not control. When our skins touch, I feel strange like I want to hold her forever. I feel unhappy whenever someone else goes near her and I am so angry that I don't understand this feeling..." He trailed off.

"If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were in love with lady y/n." Namjoon stated. The Prince furrowed his eyebrows at Namjoon before letting out an unamused laugh.

"You speak nonsense Namjoon." He shook his head. "It can not be love."

"And why is that?"

"Because I felt the same way about Jihyo when I first saw her. And now I'm bored with her. The feelings disappeared as soon as they came. Just like all my other whores." Jimin explained, gulping more wine.

Namjoon shook his head slowly. The Prince never liked listening to reason. "So what do you think these feelings are?"

Jimin shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe when I finally derive pleasure from her, I'll get bored. That should be it. I just want her on my bed." He stated bluntly making Namjoon roll his eyes.

Of course he does. The advisor said in his mind.

"If you knew, why did you ask?"

"I wanted your opinion on the situation." Jimin admitted.

"Alright, your highness, why don't you test it? Check if you theory is true."

"You already know she will never sleep with me."

"That is not what I meant." Namjoon rubbed his fingers on his temples in a soothing manner. "You mustn't sleep with her...kiss her instead. If you still feel all of those things, then it is love."

The brown haired Prince nodded his head. The task seemed simple enough. He was going to prove Namjoon wrong. He was definitely not in love with you.

Y/n's lips curved into a sweet smile as Taehyung chuckled lightly, showing off his boxy smile. It was obvious that they enjoyed each other's company with the way they acted with each other.

"How are you enjoying the party?" Taehyung questioned, staring at the moon in the night sky that shined through the window.

Y/n shrugged her shoulders, "I like the food." Her reply made Taehyung laugh. "I am being very honest, it's a bit boring."