Make A Name

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Author's POV

Seungwan and Jimin walked out the cook room hand in hand after eating a satisfying meal.

"I can't believe such a small girl like you can consume so much food" he teases while thinking about the four plates of food she consumed in less then ten minutes.

His teasing leads to her pushing him harshly, "You have to eat well to live well" she argues back angrily.

Suddenly he stops her by blocking the way. "Then you have to eat a lot. You look thinner and paler these days. Are you sick somewhere?"

Feeling nervous, Seungwan look down to the ground. A soft shook of the head made Jimin even more curious.

"You can tell me anything Wen" he softly replies. But she doesn't say a single word.

Finally after a few minutes of her not saying anything Jimin decided to push it to the back of his head for awhile.

He smiles and lets out a laugh before pulling her away towards the training area. No one, not even Jungkook, the training freak, was there.

It was unusual, but Jimin shrugged it off, "You want to help me train?"

He didn't even need an answer from her because she pulled him towards the area even before he could process what was happening.

Pushing him into the arena, Seungwan sat on the bench and told him which weapon to use first. Starting off with his weakest, the bow and arrows to his best friend the wooden staffs.

Although he wasn't an amazing shooter, Seungwan couldn't help but fall in love with him. The way he didn't complain or give up when he missed the center. She loved the way he repositioned himself to get better aim.

Watching him made her realize how much he's changed since she's first met him. When she first met him, he was just a teenager who had no one by his side. He had no experience in fighting because he was the one always getting fought on.

But now....Jimin stood tall and confidently as he pulled the string back, his muscles tense before he releases the arrow, it flies in a straight line and hits the center exactly where he wants it to.

His smile appears and he turns around to grin at her.

"I hit it"

Standing up she walks over to him, taking his hands into hers, Seungwan smiles lovingly at him.

Yes he was much much taller than her. But that didn't stop the love she had for him. The love that was growing every single day.

Naturally his left hand comes up and tucks in a few of her loosen hair strands. His thumb softly caresses her cheek.

"That's my Jimin"

They both laugh and he pulls her into his embrace. The bow falls to the ground next to them but either could care less.

"You mean that's my Jimin"

The two pull apart and see Seulgi standing not too far from them. Seungwan pulled away abruptly giving some distance between them both.

She couldn't say anything. I mean what would she say to the Princess? Any word that comes out of her mouth right now would get this entire school burned down with one word from Princess Seulgi.

Her aura was almost breath taking as she makes her way over to Jimin. "You two are very  intimate.." she teases.

Jimin shook his head, "No, it's called showing love Princess Seulgi, you wouldn't know since you've never.." he barks back at her.

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