knight in amor | na jaemin

Women's intuition

"Hi." Haechan said with a neutral tone as he stood in front of Yeseul in the living room of the penthouse suite.

"Hey" she said, pursing her lips into a thin line

"Jaemin told me to come over and see if you needed me to buy anything" and she nodded

"The staff are brining up some clothes and skincare stuff...Need anything from the supermarket?" He asked, fully uninterested

"Tampons" She said

"No" he replied immediately, already hating the fact Jaemin had asked him to do this

"What am I meant to do?? Just bleed everywhere?" She exclaimed

"Are you on your period now?" He asked

"No but just-"

"Then why am I going to buy it?!" he exclaimed

"Because...Women's intuition okay. I feel like I'm gonna get it soon" She said and he sighed

"And buy me a shit load of chocolate. No nuts" she said

"Lol do you have a nut allergy? fucking wimp" He commented and she glared at him

"Fine tampons and chocolate. Happy?" He asked

"Very. Thank you" She replied with a small eye roll that didn't go unnoticed by him before he closed the door behind him. Making his way to the nearest store to buy a bunch of things for her.

Another knock on the door followed soon after with the hotel staff bringing two suitcases of her clothes that Jeyi had packed.

"I only needed a little bit...does Jisung want me to move out that bad?" She mumbled to herself as she took out an outfit from the suitcase before making her way towards the bathroom. Thankfully since if was a hotel, the water was always hot to her liking. She turned on the shower and washed her hair and body with the expensive smelling bottles of products.

Just as she had turned off the hair dryer the sound of the keycard scanning into the door resonated through the room.

She went out to the living room to make sure it was haechan but she was instead met with the annoyed face of Jaemin's grandad.

"Do you live here now?" He asked, looking at her up and down, thinking she was just another one of Jaemin's temporary girlfriends. In his eyes, she held no title of importance whatsoever.

"Umm-"

The eerie silence was thankfully interrupted by haechan entering the suite.

"Grandpa"

"Call Jaemin here. Now." The old man said, with a slight scoff before sitting down on the sofa. Haechan shot Yeseul a small glancec catching the uncomfortable look in her eyes. He shot her a small reassuring smile but it didn't do much for her since it came from him.

He took out his phone and dialled Jaemin's number, telling to come over immediately without giving any reason.

Haechan walked over to Yeseul, giving her the bag he got from the supermarket

"Let's wait inside the bedroom, Jaemin will be here soon" he said, guiding her back to the bedroom, closing the door behind them

"He hates me right?" She asked and he pursed his lips together.

"I shouldn't even stay here" she mumbled as closed her suitcases but haechan halted her movements with his hands

"I'm sure Jaemin will come and sort it out...he told me what happened with your apartment, must've been scary" he said and she nodded

"Like...who would want to hurt me or Jisung? And why are they coming now? We even paid off the loan shark so...it doesn't make any sense" she said, sitting onto the bed

"Just be careful when you go out" haechan said and she nodded. They spent the next few minutes having small talk before they heard the hotel door open again. The two this time questioned down as they listened to the conversation outside growing much louder as time passed

"I don't want to see her with you ever again!"

"That's not up to you!"

"Yes it is! How many times do I have to remind you that connections are important for the company, you need to date someone who has a rich upbringing, not some strip club worker!"

"She doesn't work there anymore! Why does it matter?! You want me to marry someone just for your reputation?"

"Na Jaemin! Also she does is dance! What does she know about running a company?! Don't be blind"

Yeseul had enough of hearing the conversation and she leaned away from the door, walking back to the suitcases, packing her things inside quickly

"Yeseul just stay-"

"He's right, I'm just some strip club worker that doesn't know anything, you said the same as well" She said with a sigh as he began to go quiet.

With the final zip of her suitcase she trudged past the boy and into the living room space where she caught Jaemin and his Grandfather mid argument.

"Yeseul just go back-"

"He's right Jaemin...you should date someone that's more suited to your...world. I've literally got nothing to offer you" she said

She was sick and tired of high society, she ran away to stop hearing about it, she ran away from home to be treated like normal, she didn't want to be dragged back into that world all because she fell in love with the wrong boy.

"I'll just see myself out, sorry for inconvenience" she stated, bowing to his grandfather before wheeling her suitcase to his door. His hand gripped her wrist, connecting his hand with hers ever so softly as his eyes chanted for her to stay.

"Jaemin do not make this more complicated! You need to marry someone who's your leve-"

"I'm marrying her." Jaemin said, his eyes never leaving hers as he watched them shake in nervousness

"Na Jae-"

"I'm going to marry Yeseul."