Will you be my Princess? I mean Prince? (UNDER MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter 7 - The Royal... Program?!

-[Yoongi]-

I woke up when I feel something shift around me, I groggily open one eye as I try to look around (keyword: try)

Wtf? This ain't my room. 

I am very much confused, only feeling more confuse when I felt something tighten around my waist pulling me closer what seems to be a rather soothing and warm chest, I can feel a head nuzzling into my neck, feeling warmth as I could feel his or hers warm air hitting my nape, feeling rather smooth.

Damn. 

I may not know where I am, but at least this person is good at cuddling, but-

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Wait. 

Oh my fucking Jisoos, how am I so unforgettable. 

Of course, it's simple. 

The person behind me is none other than my soon-to-be-husband Park Jimin, and now with this newfound information, I blush a deep red as Jimin seems to be still dead to the world and only nuzzling closer, 

"mhm... Yoongi..." I hear him mumble over my nape, I could feel his lips brushing on my nape.
Fuck, he needs to hajima because my heart can't handle such cuteness so early in the morning, 

(...wait, didn't he said my name? Oh my heart-)

who gave the world to wake me up so early?!

Cause I surely DID not give it permission, 

What time is it? 

Then I lightened up when I notice my phone lying on the bedside table, so with determination, I slowly squirm out of Jimin's grip with my hands outstretched towards my phone, I was almost out of Jimin's grip when it suddenly tightened. 

Shit. 

-and it suddenly abruptly pull me back down and back into Jimin's chest with his arms now secured around my waist even tighter which pulled me closer into his chest, 

With an angry pout I struggle to turn around to face him so I could glare at him, but boy was that such a bad and good move. 

The good news is I get to see his gorgeous face close up, because when I finally got to fully turn around -with a bit of struggle - the next thing I saw was the most beautiful man close up, damn, what did I do to deserve this? 

Bad news I think I'm gonna piss myself at how close our faces are. 

I watch in awe, as Jimin looked like a cute puppy, his cheeks slightly puffed out, his pale skin looked so smooth like a babies ass, no kidding.

And no, don't look at that. 

Don't look at his Cherry red lips that are practically screaming 'FUCKING KISS ME, YOU SHIT' kinda thing because his soft, velvety, plump full lips are so close to kissing my nose.
Where is Close Up toothpaste when you need one, my morning breath. Shit. 

No. 

You cannot kiss him, Yoongi. 

Don't. 

I said loudly in my head as I finally just gave up hope getting out of his arms, and just melted right back into his chest as a sigh fell my lips, as I slowly circle my arms around him and tightened as I now was also hugging him, 

And with that, I nuzzle into his chest as I slowly drift back off to sleep, with my head on Jimin's chest and Jimin's own buried deep into my hair,