The King ON HIATUS

Maids

It had been two weeks since the intense make out session in Yoongis office. Not much had changed since except for him being touchier with you and his brothers teasing him about it.
You were walking through the halls exploring when you heard multiple women's voices. Rounding the corner you seen three maids. These were some of the younger maids and you had only seen them in passing every now and then. 

"Good afternoon." You bowed your head a tad and kept walking on your path. As you passed by you were tripped. Pain shot through your right wrist as you caught yourself on the hard tile floor. Turning around on the ground the maids were standing over you giggling.
"Sorry princess, I'm so clumsy sometimes." The maid that tripped you had an evil smirk as she stared down at you. You stood up and glared at them holding your hurt wrist. Before she could come out with another smart remark hour hand flew to her face.

"I will not take being bullied." You whispered out. You were tired of being pushed around but you regretted the slap when the other two pushed you back and held your arms.
"You think you're better than us just because you became the princes whore?!" The one you slapped hit you back but couldn't continue when her hand was restrained. 

"Any particular reason we just caught you three assaulting the princess?" Hoseok spoke up as Namjoon held the wrist of the maid that had hit you. Jungkook called for guards while you stood there watching the scene unfold. Guards came and took the three away without a word.
"Are you okay Y/N?" You nodded your head, and everyone turned at the sound of running footsteps.

"What the fuck is going on?!" Yoongi was supposed to be gone till later, but you assumed he came home early just in time to see the maids being held by guards. He was still in more formal wear looking like he had just arrived back from his meeting.
"I think we need to have a meeting with all house staff. We caught three maids assaulting Y/N." Namjoon spoke and once his sentence finished Yoongi stood there. He turned to you with a blank expression before nodding at his brothers. Grabbing your hand he pulled you into his office.

"Jungkook have the guards put those three in the cell. I'll speak with them later." He put his phone away before stalking towards you. Your back was already against his desk just like the last time, and memories of that sparked a blush to your face.
"Are you okay?" You nodded my head.
"I'm okay I'm not hurt. Just a bit of jealousy from them. No harm done." Yoongi narrowed his eyes at you.
"Anyone who touches you has caused harm. Only I can touch you." He says the last part close to the shell of your ear prompting a shiver through you.
"Yoongi, I-"

"I'm in love with you. Ever since the ball something about you was addicting and I still don't understand it. You're mot the same as everyone else. You weren't there looking for riches and fame you just wanted a good time. And your eyes. The way they look at mine not my scar but my eyes. I can't help but wish you would look at me like that all day every day." A sob escapes your mouth, and you try to hide it with your hand.

"I'm sorry I know this marriage was a formality, but I can't help falling for you Y/N."
"I love you too Yoongi." Tears stream down your face as he pulls your hand sway so he can take your lips. This kiss is gentle and hungry at the same time. All of his love pours through the kiss, and you feel your soul being lost with his. Pulling away he gently pulls your hand urging you to follow him. You stay quiet as he guides you through the castle to his bedroom. Once the door shuts, you're pushed against it and Yoongi takes your lips once again this time with more force.
"I love you. I love you." Yoongi chants quietly in between kisses that trail down your collarbone to the edge of your dress.
"Yoongi please. Take me."