Chapter Eleven

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*Jungkook's POV*

"We should split up." Yoongi says.
"Does everyone have their contacting devices for when we find the princess?" Namjoon asks and we all nod.
"I shall go that way!" I say before running off.

I ran for a few minutes until I saw a girl in a pink dress walking back and forth, it was the princess! I began to speed walk over to her, but ended up running when she fell to her knees.

When I reached her, I wrapped my arms around her as she began to weep.
"Shh, I am here."

When we pulled apart, she looked up at me in surprise.
"Jungkook?"
""My lady, I was so worried about you." I leaned in closer to inspect her face.
"Why have you come?"
"I have already told you, it is my duty to protect you, and if that includes comforting you, so be it."
"I am fine now." She said trying to lie to me.
"No you are not, I can still see the pain in your eyes."

I noticed that she was about to break down again, and pulled her back into my arms.
"Why must it be him?" She cries out.
"What has my brother done to disrespect God?"
"He did not disrespect God, God just needed a new angel by his side." I explain to her.
"But I need him by my side."
"That is why he is right here." I say pointing to her heart.
"Although you cannot see nor feel him, he is right here."
And with that she hugged me tighter, sobbing into my chest. Seeing her upset made my chest hurt, it made me want to give her the world if that was what it took to see her smile.

After a while she finally calmed down.
"Are you ready to head home, My Lady?" I ask and she gave me a nod.
I pull out my contacting device and spoke into it.
"I have found the princess, we will be heading back now. Repeat, I have found the princess."
I then scoop her up bridal style and began to walk towards the palace.
"What on earth are you doing?" She asks in shock.
"Carrying you home."
"I am mentally hurt, not physically." She chuckles a little.
"Now that is the smile I want to see; therefore, I shall continue to carry you home." I give her a cheeky grin.
"You are an interesting one Jeon Jungkook." She shakes her head chuckling, but wraps her arms around my neck to get a grip.

*(Y/N)'s POV*

Once we arrived back at the palace Jungkook put me down, and Sora ran over to me.
"Princess! Are you all right?" She asks eyes filled with worry and sorrow.
"Yes, I am fine." I reassure her.
"Good job, Jungkook." Namjoon says patting him on the back.
"Thank you." He smiles bowing respectfully to his leader.

Suddenly Sora let out a gasp.
"Oh my heavens! Princess (Y/N)! You are a mess, look at your knees!" I look down to see my legs all dirty from the sand.
"I shall clean you up this instance!" She declares.
"Jimin and Yoongi, go guard the Princess' door." Namjoon instructs and they obey, following Sora and I.

When we got into my bedroom, Sora immediately escorted me to my bathroom which was connected to my bedroom. She stripped me out of my cloths, and helped me into the bath.

"Sora?" I spoke up as she went to go look for a new outfit for me.
"Yes, Princess."
"Where has Suho Oppa's guards gone?" I ask.
"I believe they went to go have a discussion with the King and Queen."
"Oh."
"Are you upset with them?" She asks coming back.
"Since I do not know the story of the situation, I cannot be upset, but I am sad." I frown.
"This is just God giving your brother a new path, but with him, princess." Sora tells me and I let out a small chuckle.
"What?" She asks confused.
"That is similar to what Jungkook has told me earlier before we came back." I smile.
"Is the Princess, perhaps, in love with a fellow Royal Guard?" Sora smirks.
"I cannot say love since I have never experienced it, but I can say that I do fancy him quite a lot." I blush and got up to look in the mirror. I was wearing a white dress with a blue butterflies and black paint splats, I also wore navy flats.
"Well I guess we will have to wait and see." Sora replies as she wrapped a towel around my hair.

*Yoongi's POV*

"Yoongi?"
"Yes, Jimin?" I reply.
"What will happen now that the Princess' previous guards have come back?" He asks a little worried.
"I am sure we will be fine." I try to assure him.
"But what if we get sent back? I do not want to leave."
"And why is that?"
"I am not sure what it is, but I feel at home here, we have been treated well." He explains.
"Jimin, you know we are not supposed to get comfortable in a place we may not stay in forever." I sigh.
"I know, I know, I just cannot help it." He says.

Suddenly Jungkook comes.
"Jungkook? What are you doing here?" Jimin asks.
"I-uh-well-the princess has requested for me." He says almost nervously.
"All right?" Jimin replies as Jungkooks knocks on the door.
Sora then opens the door.
"Jung-"
"Hello Sora, I am here now." He says before shoving them both into the room shutting the door behind him.
I let out a chuckle shaking my head.
"What?" Jimin asks.
"Jungkook sure is something."

*Jungkook's POV*

"Jungkook, what are you doing here?" (Y/N) asks standing up from her bed. She has changed her cloths and her hair was in a towel.
"I-well-I came to check up on you." I say shyly.
"Awh!" Sora beams and we look at her.
"I shall leave alone then." She winks before leaving.

"I am very confused." (Y/N) says.
"I was just worried, is all."
"Why?"
"Something inside me just told me to make sure nothing was wrong." I explain.
"But Yoongi and Jimin are outside." She replies still confused.
"I know, but I-" i cut myself off.
"You know what, I should probably go." I stand up to leave but she grabs my hand.
"No, I did not mean to be rude, I was just surprised."
"Do not be surprised, I am your Royal Guard, and my job is to make sure that you are safe." I say and she nods.
"And that is all I will ever be to you." I murmur under my breath.
"Pardon me?"
"Nothing, My Lady." I smile.
"Well, now I see that you are safe, I shall be on my way." I say standing up.
"Wait." I turn to her.
"Thank you, Jungkook. Again." She says giving me a heartwarming smile.
"It was my pleasure, My Lady." I bow before leaving.

"What did she need?" I jumped when I heard that voice, and saw Yoongi.
"She-well-" but someone cut me off.
"She wanted him to make sure that her windows were locked properly because they have been shaking from the wind last night." It was Sora.
"All right, carry on." Yoongi replies still suspicious, and I gave a nervous smile bowing.

That was a close one.

A/N
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