𝗠𝘆 𝗨𝗻𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗙𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘆 || 𝗞𝗧𝗛 𝗫 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿| ✔︎𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱

Chapter 16

Y/N entered the library. To her surprise, Jimin stood amidst the towering volumes, lost in thought.

She approached him quietly, breaking the silence that hung between them.

"Do you need anything, Prince Jimin?" Y/N asked softly, her voice carrying warmth and concern.

Jimin turned to her, his gaze softening at the sight of her. "Nothing, Y/N. I just wanted to see you," he replied with a hint of vulnerability.

Y/N smiled gently, touched by his sincerity.

As they stood there, a flicker of worry crossed Jimin's face as his eyes fell upon Y/N's neck. "Are those...?"

he started, his voice tinged with concern. "Did I... make those marks? I'm sorry, Y/N."

Y/N instinctively touched her neck, where faint hickeys adorned her skin.

She understood his misunderstanding, knowing that the marks were not Jimin's doing but Taehyung's, a testament to their shared moments of intimacy.

She smiled reassuringly at Jimin, shaking her head slightly.

"I forgave you, Jimin. It's okay," she replied softly, her voice filled with understanding.

Jimin's relief was palpable as a smile broke across his face.

"Thank you, Y/N," he murmured gratefully, his gaze lingering on her for a moment longer before he gently changed the subject.

Together, they set about organizing the books, their easy camaraderie filling the library with a sense of tranquility.

As they worked side by side, Y/N couldn't help but appreciate Jimin's kindness and genuine concern, even amidst his own inner turmoil.

In that quiet sanctuary of knowledge and friendship, Y/N found herself grateful for the bonds that connected them, each moment reminding her of the complexities of love and loyalty in their kingdom.

As they organized the books, Jimin glanced at Y/N and asked, "Y/N, tomorrow is Sunday. The workers in the palace will go out to meet their families. Are you planning to go as well?"

Y/N's smile faded, her thoughts drifting to her grandmother and the world she couldn't return to.

The memories brought a sadness that she couldn't shake.

"No, I'm not going," Y/N replied softly.

Jimin looked at her with concern. "Why not?"

"I don't have the mood," Y/N said, her voice tinged with melancholy.

Jimin nodded, sensing there was more behind her words but respecting her choice. "If you need anything, you know you can always talk to me," he offered gently.

Y/N gave him a small, appreciative smile. "Thank you, Jimin."

They continued organizing the books in silence, each lost in their own thoughts, the unspoken bond of understanding growing stronger between them.

Time passed, and Y/N found herself in her room, anxiously waiting for Taehyung.

When he finally entered, he saw her tears and immediately came to sit beside her, his expression filled with concern.

"What happened? Why are you crying? Did Jimin do anything?" Taehyung asked, worry lacing his voice.

Y/N shook her head. "No, Jimin didn't do anything. He mentioned that all the workers will meet their families tomorrow. Will you take me to see my grandmother?"