Chapter 13

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a/n: Its gunna be a long chapter.

Jimin pov.

I woke up with an ache in my stomach region. I groaned as I turned onto my side, a wave of pain washed over me.

I forced myself to get out of bed. Today was going to be a difficult day I could already tell. As I undressed to change I saw a large purple bruise on my side. I sighed and I touched it to examined how large it was. It was about the size of my fist.

I put on a plain black shirt and some jeans. I like casual clothing, expensive clothing isnt really comfortable.

I headed down for breakfast and the first thing I saw was my father happily smiling and talking with my mother.

Damn bastard doesnt deserve to smile.

I sat down at the table and I met eyes with my dad. His expression changed and he scowled at my clothing choice. I just kept my face expressionless and looked away. I ended up meeting eyes with Yoongi. He gave me a small smile but unfortunately I couldn't give one back cause I could still feel my fathers gaze on me.

I looked away and I focused on the servants that were bringing out breakfast. I quickly ate and then excused myself to my room to rest. My side extremely hurt, I hissed as I entered my room and held my waist as I shut the door and laid down.

How am I going to finish the day like this..

I called the servants for a bag of ice and they brought it to me with no questions. I asked them not to tell my father and they silently nodded.

I pulled out bandages from the first aid in my room and I put a bandage on my bruise before I attempted to wrap the bandage around myself. I've never struggled so much before, the bandage was hard to put on. When I was finished it still hurt like hell but at least it was wrapped. I quickly cleaned up and laid down and put the ice pack on my bruise. It felt slightly better and I breathed out a big sigh and relaxed onto my mattress.

I thought about what I would tell Yoongi and how. How would I explain what and how this happened. I suddenly remembered I had to meet the three ladies at 4:30pm I lifted my head to check the time. 2:45pm. I still had time, I was way too tired at the moment anyway.

My eyes were getting heavy and I drifted off to sleep for awhile.

I was awoken by a knock on my door.
"Prince Jimin, the three ladies are coming in about 20 minutes."

I rubbed my eyes and I tried to sit up. My side felt less painful and mostly numb. The ice had melted but still slightly cold. I got up and changed shirts, put on a new pair of jeans, fixed my hair, and put on 2 earings.

I rubbed my side and went downstairs. I saw my father grinning and I glanced at him but then I looked away and continued going down the stairs. I went out into the garden and greeted the ladies and sat down.

The three ladies seem to be friends as they joked around and kept laughing. I faked a smile and chuckled. The ladies giggled even more and whispered to each other some words and kept laughing. I quickly rolled my eyes when they werent watching and I smiled when they looked back.

"Lets get some tea and food shall we?"

They all nodded their heads and smiled widely.
I think one of them needs a new dentist. Also one of them reminds me of my old horse that passed away a few months ago.

Then the door opened and someone walked out pushing a cart with their head down and their fringe was covering their eyes.

"Heres your tea and snacks." He said quietly. The voice sounded very familiar and when I looked up I met eyes with Yoongi who had a painful expression on his face. I felt a pang in my chest and I looked over to the door and I saw my father grinning. I felt a wave of anger wash over me I forced myself to stay calm. Im sorry Yoongi..

As he turned around as one of the ladies pushed the cart away with her foot and when he when to to go grab it she held out her foot and laughed as he tripped and fell.

One of the other ladies had a disgusted look on her face and scoffed. The other just said "Ugh the servants around here suck."

I clenched my fists under the table and watched as Yoongi stood up and said "Sorry, excuse me." And pushed the cart away without another word.

It took everything in me not to run up and apologize. I bit my tongue to keep myself from biting the ladies' face off. I cleared my throat quite loudly to get their attention and when they all locked eyes on me I gave them all a menacing glare. They all shrunk back in their seats and ate their sandwhiches and sipped their tea quietly.

When they were finished thet all waved goodbye and giggled like nothing had happened and left. I forced myself to smile a small smile and wave back.

I walked back into the palace and walked straight up to my father. "You were enjoying that weren't you."

He laughed, "Why of course I was. Seeing the anger in your eyes and the sadness in Yoongis was great. The best part was you couldn't do anything about it."

Then he got serious and whispered in my ear, "But seeing how upset he was its obvious he likes you more than a friend. I think you should spend less time around that faggot."

I clenched my jaw and fist and I collided my fist with my father face with all the power I had dispite me flincing from the pain in my rib afterwards.

He fell backwards and held his jaw, groaned a little and laughed. "Ah that was a good one. I see you must like him  more than a friend too." He smirked and stood up and walked away.

I ran back to my room and jumped on the bed I didnt care about the pain I felt in my side cause the pain I felt in my heart was much worse. I sobbed into my pillow, I threw my lamp and watched as it shattered across the floor, I gripped my hair and screamed out loud. I crawled my way to the balcony and I sat on the small couch I had outside. I stared at the moon with tears streaming down my face. I shut the doors and yelled out into the night sky. I didnt care who I woke up I couldnt breathe and I couldn't keep my voice in. I gripped the pillows I had outside and sobbed into them and screamed. I laid on the couch and I stared at the stars I remembered the time Yoongi and I laid in the field or stared at the stars at night. I couldnt cry any more but a single tear went down my face one last time and i whispered, "Yoongi.." and My head fell down against the cushion.

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