Namjoon grabbed the second painting and broke it against the wall.
He was so MAD!!
So there's an arranged marriage even though his parents know he's in love and they said nothing till the last minute.
Ok.
He was FUCKING expected to marry a STRANGER for peace without complaining.
Ok.
BIT JE WAS FUCKING ENGAGED TO FOUR OTHER BITCHES WITHOUT BEING FUCKING TOLD AND HE STILL WASN'T GETTING A SAY IN THE MATTER?!???!?!
"THAT IS NOT OK!!" He growled. The usual patient and calm Namjoon was gone.
This was RM.
As he made to trash the vase near him, his eyes fell on the only portrait he hasn't broken yet.
Jin's.
Sweet, caring Jin, with his innocent smile.
Namjoon came back to his senses and lay back on the bed, as tears choked his throat.
He was a horrible husband and lover.
Jin deserved much better. And honestly, would Jin even want to stay with him while all this was happening?
Namjoon looked in the mirror.
It had only been 3 hours and he looked like he had been run over twice.
Aggravated at himself and his life, he decided to step on for a cold, long shower. Once he finished, he changed and looked in the mirror.
"You are Prince Kim Namjoon. And this will not be the end of you. You are strong, independent man and this won't break you but make you stronger", he firmly told himself.
But how could he take himself seriously when his stomach was growling louder than he was?🥲
He decided to quietly leave his room to get some food. As he made his way to the dining hall, he caught sight of two slim figures slipping outside, giggling.
Confused and suspicious, he went in the direction of them.
He was now in the garden, but he saw no one.
Just as he thought that he was officially hallucinating, he saw Jin and Taehyung looking like two mischievous kids hiding behind a bush.
Slightly smiling, he stood behind both of them but they didn't notice.
"Jin hyung, are you sure it might work?" Taehyung asked, still giggling. Before Namjoon could ask what they meant, his father came outside, unknowingly stepping on a string and a bucket of water fell all over him.
Jin and Taehyung had to practically stop breathing so they wouldn't laugh and expose themselves. As the infuriated king went back inside, Jin finally burst with windshield wiper laughter.
"OMG, Jin hyung you are a devil!!" Taehyung said cutely, still giggling. Jin was too busy choked with laughter to answer.
Namjoon waited till they were done laughing, then he leaned down to their ears.
"You've been very naughty. Should I punish you, hm?"
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The Six Wives (BTS x Namjoon)
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