Living with a prince (Jimin x reader)

Living like Royalty

We get to the doors of his large mansion like palace and he let's me in first. It would be cruel to keep comparing him with my parents so I stopped.

"I didn't know you were such a gentleman", he smiles following me now.

"It's common manners that everyone should know and follow", I chuckle and he smiles a little making me feel better. I didn't know how I felt about living with a prince in a mansion that you could easily get lost in. At first it was all distress and yelling, well at least for me it was.

"It's not only that but. You didn't yell back when I yelled at you. Oh yeah, I'm sorry for yelling at you. It was very wrong of me to do so, same with the kicking you to the ground...and pushing your hand away", he chuckles looking me directly in the eyes.

"You don't have to be sorry about that. It happens, people get scared, nervous and hear all types of false things. It is what it is and sometimes there's nothing I can do but be patient. But hey you got to see my more sensitive side and not just stone faced me",

"I guess that's an upside. Not to be pushy or anything but do I have a room?" He nods taking me to the stairs. We race each other up them with smiles on our faces and panting by the time we get up them. He continues to lead me until we get to a mint green door. He let's me through urging me to open it and I do. It was a gorgeous room with a perfect view. I couldn't believe my eyes. I was so happy I had a bed, a window and blankets! Even a TV! I looked at him and he smiles guiding me in. I imidiatly jump on the bed, I don't even think it was a bed it was more like a cloud. Jimin jumps on the bed with me but I keep my distance feeling a little in comfortable and than getting mad again. He sits up and I look at him scooting away.

"Do you have a problem with me again?" I nod looking away and getting up walking to the chair facing away from him. "Why do you like me for a second than think I'm you're total enemy. Why?"

"Because you were part if this! You bought me and took me away from my family! If they wanted me or not they were still my family!" He walks up to me and puts his hand on my back. I push it away with aggression and he backs up giving me some space.

"It's not what you think it really isn't I-",

"Just please leave. I don't want you near me!" He looks like he's about to say something but doesn't. I didn't want him to either. He leaves just like I wanted him to. Just like I asked him to. He just up and left. It got lonely in there, extremely lonely. I was just sitting there in a room nothing to see nothing to do. The sun was starting to go down, and I looked around for the light switch flipping it in less than a second. The light shines down and I take a deep breath. Someone knocks on the door.

"Hey. Um, I'm sorry I don't know your name. But I wanted to know it. I also have some clothes for you, and dinner is ready. We also have a shower so you can wash up if you want. The last thing is a journal. If you can't talk to me you might as well have something to put your feelings in, or on at the least", I want to walk to the door and welcome him in but at the same time I didn't even want to see his face. But I didn't really know him for myself. I didn't know what I should have done. It was either live with someone I'll hate forever or for the rest of the while or give him a chance and let him in. I walk to the door putting my hand on the handle twisting it. I make my final decision and open it all the way.

"Woah!" I watch as he falls backwards onto my feet and looks around clueless. As soon as his eyes meet mine he smiles standing up and looking at me straightening himself out.

"Were you sitting outside my door?" He nods going right outside my door picking something up and handing it to me. It was pizza. Not some fancy food or alcohol. Pizza!

"I thought you might have been hungry so I made us some food. There's more in the kitchen but I thought this would be enough for now! I also have clothes and that journal and a few drinks. But I also want to ask you something. It's not big but it might be in your eyes. Can I eat with you?" I look at him. After all of the things I've said and done to him he just brushed it off of his shoulder like a bug. I don't know if I should say yes. To the pizza or to him. But I did just tell myself I should have given him a chance to see his real self. But I don't think he is his real self. His clothes are so formal and his hair looks like true silver. It makes him look handsome and everything but I wanted to see his real self. Should I accept this ask or make him leave?