Grant Me a Wish | m.yg

Chapter 5

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You were in your room, about to get ready for the night and to sleep. It had been a couple of days after the genie arrived and it was the usual routine, after all your responsibilities and lessons, you would immediately go to bed after dinner.

It was quite rare for you to have dinner with your with your parents, usually, you'd only see them during breakfast. But you knew that they had their reasons. They constantly had to go to the Royal Council meetings to ensure that they could monitor and communicate with the other nobles of different kingdoms.

Breakfast was the time for all of you to catch up. 

As you were scanning through your closet, a knock on the door had driven you away from your thoughts. Muttering a soft, 'Come in.' as you browsed through the different articles of clothing that you had in the closet. Silk, satin, cotton, etc. The door creaked open ever so softly.

"You're heading to bed?" You inwardly groaned at the voice, it was your favorite genie. He wasn't around during dinner time and you were wondering why would he reappear now of all times.

"Yes. I'm quite tired." You tried to end the conversation as quickly as possible, finding a (f/c) nightgown that you were most comfortable in. You were about to pull it out but a hand over yours had stopped you.

"Hey!"

"Relax, I have a proposition." He began, your eyes met his dark brown ones and you happened to gaze at his lips which were pressed into a small smirk. You tried to move away, however, you were trapped between him and your closet.

"You have no idea of personal space." You blurt out which earned you a quizzical look from him. After a few blinks, he realized, then chuckled. His deep laughter filling the room. You couldn't help but think about how cute his laugh sounded and the way that his eyes closed tightly when he did so.

'What the-, (Y/N) are you hearing yourself?' You mentally scolded yourself before transitioning your eyes into a glare.

"My apologies," He gave into what you said and took a few steps back while running a hand through his hair.

"Why are you here, anyways?" You asked. A glint of mischievousness lit up on his face as you said those words.

"I'm going to take you out." He announced, you cocked an eyebrow at his words. You remained silent as you waited for him to further explain his plans.

"We're going to the town, idiot." You didn't know whether to react to the insult that he threw or the answer that he gave first.

"Stop calling me that! And I refuse to go out and participate in any plan that-" He took you into a warm embrace which halted you from further speaking. You tried to pound on his chest but your arms had been restricted by his. Your face had been pressed against his body rendering you incapable of speaking.

A bright blue light then surrounded the both of you, you didn't know how you saw it. But the moment that it faded away, he let you go.

"You really have no idea what personal-" The moment that you laid your eyes on him, he was no longer wearing the butler clothes that he had been provided with at the castle. You looked at your ownself and saw that you were clad in rather casual clothing. It was lighter than the gowns that you were used to. It consisted of a simple white, oversized button up shirt, red leggings, and black rubbershoes.

It was your first time in your whole life that you wore something like this. For some reason, it felt liberating. You dismissed the thought and began scanning your surroundings.