BTS Oneshots

Jimin // Prince // Part 2.

You looked at the guard in protest.

"I suggest you climb down the stairs Miss." The guard spoke with a firm tone. You sighed and looked at the grand staircase and started your descent. At the bottom a male with blonde hair, stood with an almost cocky stature, offering his hand out.

You took it gingerly feeling the heels starting to hurt.

"I'm glad you were able to make it." He spoke slyly. You didn't reply, nothing but hatred and disgust present in your body for the male. "I understand what we did was wrong, but I'll explain it all soon."

"She's so pretty~" The younger girls swooned.

"I'm Prince Jimin." He whispered in your ear softly. "You can call me your highness, or Jimin."

You nodded and he pulled you into the middle of the dance floor.

"You know how to dance, right?" He smiled. You nodded and he bowed. You curtsied and he took your hand, the both of you starting to dance.

Your heart raced in your chest, he looked truly magnificent-

You cut off your own thoughts, you couldn't think of him like that, not after him keeping you locked up. He must have been the one doing this-

"Are you okay? You look... troubled." His face showed concern.

As if he's trying to be concerned now. He wasn't concerned when you collapsed, he wasn't concerned when you hadn't eaten in days-

"Shall we sit?" His voice broke you from your train of thoughts. He lead you to a table, grand and set up for three people. "Y/N, I know all this is a bit overwhelming," he pulled out a chair and gestured for you to sit. "But please at least act like it's all genuine. Even just for tonight."

You sat down meeting his eyes. He pushed you in gently and he sat down beside you.

"Why should I? You took me away from my family... my home." Your voice was barely above a whisper.

"I promise you, I'll explain it all later. Please...?" He took your hand in his again.

You hesitated before thinking of the consequences that may come if you didn't abide by his rules. You nodded and he flashed a smile.

"Everyone seems to like you." Jimin commented. "That's good."

"Why is that good, your highness?" You forced a happier tone to your voice and hoped and prayed to anyone else who may happen to hear your conversation that it didn't sound it.

"Because you're destined to rule beside me now, and they're more likely to look up at their royal family the more they like them." He smiled, your hands still joined on top of the table.

You nodded slightly.

"Your highness, may I borrow your fiancé for a short while? One dance is all I ask." That familiar voice shook your innards. You met eyes with Jimin, hoping he'd get the look that resided within them. Begging for him to decline-

"One dance. Treat her well Yoongi." Jimin smiled.

You inwardly cursed Yoongi, he may look soft and adorable when he smiles. But he hurts, he wouldn't leave you alone once he had found out your family background. He wanted everything you had and more.

Jimin gave a small smile and wave towards you as Yoongi took you away to the dance floor.

"So it wasn't just me who found out you were the lost princess." He chuckled his lips beside your ear. You gulped slightly, uncomfortable with the way his hands touched your hips possessively. "You do know if I beat him in a duel for your hand, you're mine-"

You saw a face you didn't think you'd see again over Yoongi's shoulder. Hoseok. Your dance tutor.

You met his eyes begging with them for him to save you as Yoongi whisked you around the dance floor. Your feet keeping up with him, blisters forming however.

"Your highness sent me to retrieve Miss Y/N." Hoseok rested his hand on Yoongi's shoulder, stopping him in his tracks. Yoongi glared.

"Oh did he now."

"Yes. I did." Jimin's voice startled the three of you. "I'm glad you could make it Hoseok."

Jimin's face was hard, and you all felt the eyes of people on you. Yoongi let go of you and you backed away from him.

"Thank you for keeping my beloved entertained whilst I took a rest Yoongi." Jimin bowed his head, his arm wrapping around your waist gently. You flinched slightly before realising that you were most probably safer with Jimin than you were Yoongi.

"I think I love her." Yoongi's eyes lit up with a fierce glow. Hoseok tensed beside you. "Prince Park Jimin, I challenge you to a duel," You froze and subconsciously moved closer to Jimin. "For the Princess' hand."