Remi is a tomboyish princess who must ascend the throne and become queen in half a year. Her father hires seven teachers to prepare her for the role. But can Remi concentrate with seven of the most beautiful men she's ever seen as her mentors?
Just like the classy man he is, Taehyung chose black and white for me to dress in. I wear my hair up in a braided bun and spray some perfume before leaving my room.
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Again, I felt like a princess in my dress. It was nice to feel confident and strong in my own skin these days. A half year ago I would have never believed the person I would turn in to. With the help of my teachers and advisors, I'm just who I need to be.
My black platform pumps click as I walk towards the dining hall. I was intrigued, wondering how this would go. Taehyung never outright flirted with me. He was too charming for that. Maybe I wouldn't be able to handle this. I became nervous.
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Air that was in my lungs got knocked out. Taehyung was in a black and white suit, looking like the angel he is. His boxy smile appears as soon as he sees me. He walks to me quickly and holds my face in his hands. He doesn't waste any time, Taehyung leans in and brushes his lips to mine.
My arms drop to my side, I felt like jelly. He presses his forehead to mine and sighs. "I'm sorry, I couldn't wait any longer." I look into his eyes and am disarmed. Taehyung was so beautiful, inside and out. Any woman would be eternally lucky to have him. But right now, that woman was me.
Lacing his long fingers with mine, he pulls me to the table so we can dine.
I smile as I watch him chew with his adorable pout. He was cute. He grins when he sees me staring at him. "What?" I blush and look away. "Nothing, you just look stunning." Taehyung smiles his boxy smile.
"You're the beautiful one, Remi. Remember, you're the brightest star in my galaxy." I blush at his words. His gaze was something else. It made it difficult to breathe.
It was time to dance, Taehyung puts on this soft jazz track and sweeps his arm around my back, and we sway back and forth. He giggles when I stand on my tippy toes and kiss his cheek softly. He just looked too adorable. I couldn't help but smooch him.
Taehyung kisses my hand before we part.
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Tonight, I wore white, it was requested from Yoongi. I didn't want to wear a dress that looked like a wedding dress. So, I chose this one and wore my hair down and straight.
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Yoongi is always so shy and quiet. I wondered what a date with him will be like. I hope I can get him out of his introvert shell just for a few moments. I want to see that smile of his. He was always so reserved and timid.
I stop outside of the dining room and take a breath before entering. I was so nervous; I didn't know what to expect or how to act. Like Taehyung, Yoongi showed little interest in me.
But when I walked forward, my heart stopped beating completely. Yoongi was in all white, like me. However, he looked like an angel.
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"Remi..." my name softly left his lips and I barely heard it. I stepped to him; we never broke eye contact. "Hi Yoongi," I smile at him, and he shifts uncomfortably in his spot. He leans in and kisses my cheek softly before turning his eyes to the floor. "You look too beautiful to be real," he mumbles, and my stomach erupts into butterflies.
"So do you," I tell him, and his face turns red. It sticks out against his white fabric.
"Can we skip dinner?" He asks me and I nod. He holds out his hand for mine and I place it in his. Yoongi pulls me towards the ballroom and once we enter, he plays a track on the speaker. It's a beautiful song, with only piano.
Yoongi wraps both his arms around my waist and locks his fingers behind my back. I place my arms up on his shoulders and hang them over. We sway slowly to the music. It's quite peaceful.
"Do you like the song?" He asks me and I smile. "Yes, it's beautiful. Did you make this song?" My eyes watch him curiously. He nods shyly. I listen to it for a moment. It's so beautiful and soft. It sounds straight out of a dream.
"It's called 'Butterfly.' And I wrote it for you." I stare into his dark eyes for a moment. "What's it about?" I ask in a whisper, my stomach was in knots. Yoongi takes a deep breath before he recites the chorus that he memorized.
"Will you stay by my side? Will you promise me? If I let go of your hand, you'll fly away and break. I'm scared, scared, scared of that. Will you stop time? If this moment passes, as though it hadn't happened. I'm scared, scared, scared I'll lose you. Butterfly. Like a butterfly."
I close my eyes and quickly press my lips to his. A tear rolls down my cheek as our lips meet. My face burns as we continue to kiss. I hold onto him tightly. I'm afraid he's the one that might fly away.
