"I'm sorry?" Jimin blurs out shocked at what she just heard "I can undo my shirt so you don't have to crop it..?" Jungkook repeats as Jimin swallows her gulp, dumbfounded "Is there an issue?" Jungkook asks as Jimin quickly shakes her hand "No, not at all! I will finish off with your palm first.." Jimin whispers but makes it audible for Jungkook to hear as Jungkook nods "Is Wooyoung done?" Mrs. Jeon asks as Wooyoung nods packing up the stuff
"How about San introduces Wooyoung to the family? I mean your friends." San nods "I would love to." San says smiling as Wooyoung's cheeks flushed red "I will go join the adults, so Jimin and Jungkook after you are done, you can join the others upstairs okay?" Jimin looks at Mrs. Jeon with, 'No, don't leave me alone.' eyes as she nods reassuring her. San grabs Wooyoung's hand and pulls her out of the room, running upstairs as Mrs. Jeon leaves them.
"Fuck!" Jungkook shouts in pain as Jimin quickly focuses back on Jungkook's palm and she sees it bleeding as she pokes the needle in the wound unconsciously "I apologize Your Highness." Jimin says before taking a handkerchief and pressing it down "I-I apologize-" "It's alright, it isn't aching much anyways." Jungkook says exhaling as Jimin head-bows "Still, I apologize." Jungkook held a smile in as Jimin continued to do her work.
"What do you do for residence?" Jimin shakes her shoulders "Before moving in here I used to take after a garden and always water it but it's not a career. My mother.." Jimin stops as she exhales "Well, she works for me and Wooyoung." Jungkook nods "Not trying to break privacy but what about Wooyoung's family?" Jungkook asks "You don't have to answer if you don't want to-" "I am her family." Jungkook looks at Jimin who paused from her work
"I'm sorry?" "I am the only family she has.. My parents are no more and neither is my mother helping us.." Jimin says holding in her tears which are impatiently waiting to fall down her cheeks. "Oh.. I apologize for asking in the first place, I just become curious about everything- I apologize." Jungkook apologizes as Jimin shakes her head "It's alright.. And umm.. I am done with the palm.." Jimin says still looking down not daring to look into his eyes.
"Umm.. can you.. uh.. help me remove my shirt..? It's my favorite so I don't want it cropped.." Jimin exhales 'Why did God choose me in this mess?' Jimin smiles and exhales again "Sure your highness." Jimin stood up and walked in front of him making Jungkook notice how short she was as her head reached his collarbone "I will undo your shirt first with your permission." "You are so respectful. Sure." Jimin removed one button "Will you get your shirt stitched?" Jimin asks
"I guess I have no other options than to do so." Jimin nodded as she quietly removed all the buttons except the last one, making Jungkook notice as a small smile formed his lips. She opens the last one exposing Jungkook's upper body to her and damn was he fit. Jimin admired his upper body from the collarbone still his abs as she breathed heavily. Both felt the tension in the room but none spoke nor dared to as the sound of their heartbeats was enough noise.
"I-I will take it off.." Jimin comes back to her senses, saying as she wipes off the sweat on her forehead. She first goes for the healthy arm as she carefully removes it making sure there isn't much pressure on the other arm. She tried to keep her eyes off of his biceps but couldn't as she hardly ignored it and went to the other side "Now, this may hurt but I will try my best to make it less painful" Jungkook nodded as Jimin slowly removed it till the shoulder as the wound was on his biceps.
"It's okay so far.." Jungkook says as Jimin looks at the sleeve sticking to the wound.. She tried to slowly unstick it but she was halfway through when Jungkook hissed making her immediately stop "Yea.. Umm.. Let's take a break. Please?" Jimin nods as Jungkook catches his breath while looking out the window "I want you to think of or look at something or someone you love the most." Jungkook looks at Jimin with confusion
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Fanfiction"I hate this" she whispers, "I hate this feeling" she whispers again, "I hate how he makes me feel," she says, ****************************************** What could happen if the prince met a beautiful and poor young woman? Would their meeting be a...
