Choi Misun, the only heir to her father's throne, was a regular teenage girl who was born with high position. She liked to be with her friends, go on walks and read romance novels. She also had many duties as a princess, one of them being to find a...
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Choi Misun
I sat on my couch where the ladies and I often drink tea and gossip whenever we are in my chambers, fiddling with my fingers out of nervousness.
What Dorothy planned was the most cleaver idea how Yoongi and I could spend time with each other aside from the music room. I couldn't believe she thought of it but I was so very grateful for her. For everything she has done for me.
Although I was incredibly nervous about this, I was also happy we have been given this chance to be together in complete privacy without anyone disturbing us. Or without us always worrying someone will walk in on us being close in the back of our minds. Fortunately, my chamber was the only place no one would walk into without my permission and the one exception was in cases of emergancy that did not happen very often.
A knock suddenly sounded through my chamber, making me stand up, almost falling over my feet as I walk with a fast pace to the door.
"Youe Highness? I have brought you your evening tea!" Yoongi's muffled voice was filled with a hint of excitment and as I neared, my own excitment rose higher and higher. "Wouldn't want your tea to get-" he stopped when I opened the door, his smile falling as he saw what I was wearing, "cold." He guped. My cheeks heat up under his stare.
With no bad intentions, I have decided to already change into my night gown with my hair in a low braided bun. Honest, I did search for my best looking nightwear in order to make an impression. Whatever impression that might be, however, I think it did make a good one on Yoongi.
"You may come inside." And he did as I told him, walking past me without another word while his gaze went over my chamber, taking everything in for the first time. "Do you like my room?"
"My...this is almost as big as five servant bedrooms. Maybe even six! It is incredible," he exclaimed, his eyes full of amazement. "I apologize for my reaction, Misun. I just- I have never realized just how big your chamber must be. I should have since almost every upper room is."
"It is quite big. Although my parents have way bigger chamber than I do. I have been there only handful of times when my parents called me there but I like my room as it is. I can't ever imagine I will have to move to a much bigger space."
"I can't imagine what I would do with so much space. I could have dozens of instruments in one place and you could still move!" He slowly moved, his eyes finally faling onto me again.
"Would you like to have some tea with me?" I asked him shyly, pointing to the tea table.
"Do you need to ask, Misun?" He looked down at his feet, a small smile on his face as he walked towards the table, putting the dishes down. "Although we will have to share a cup, Your Highness. Dorothy only prepared one."
"Well...we do lock our lips together sometimes. I do not think it will be a problem," I joked, making Yoongi sit down on instance.
I walked towards the sofa, sitting down next to him, only few inches apart from one another. He bent down to pour the tea, handing me the cup before I encouraged him take a sip as well.
