the seven princes ; bts x reader

douze

y/n's pov

i sighed as i woke up from last night. i took a shower, then i went to sleep quickly. i can't stand being here anymore. i'm gonna go ask taeyong if i'm allowed to actually go out, or have a friend here.

i walked out of my room to bump into hoseok who was passing by. i almost fell from literally colliding into his shoulder. what the hell has he been eating to have literal muscles of steel?

"oh mian— oh hey," his voice changed as he saw me. he smirked which made me blush.

"i—," i said nervously as i backed up against the wall near my door. hoseok was walking closer until i hit the wall. why am i always getting caught in situations like these??

his right hand raised up and landed on the next to the right side of my head as he leaned in and whispered, "i hope you had fun yesterday, can't wait to do it again."

after that, he pushed himself off of the wall and left with a smirk. i was left there on the wall, flustered, and breathing heavily.

i shook my head as i headed downstairs and found taeyong.

"taeyong-sshi!" i quickly said while i jogged over to him. he tilted his head.

"ne?"

"um...am i allowed to go out? or at least bring a friend here?" i quickly said.

taeyong smiled to see me so flustered. "you have to ask prince namjoon that. i will allow you, but ask him. he is in the library right now."

he bowed, then quickly left. i walked over to the library and entered to see namjoon on one of the ladders looking for a book. to be honest, he was really good looking. his hair color fit him well, and his suit did too.

"how may i help you?"

i blinked out of my fairy tale land. "u-uh...cou-could i—"

i coughed and cleared my throat while namjoon stared at me intently. he sort of...smiled i guess? when he saw me clear my throat.

"are you nervous?" he asked me.

my eyes widened and my cheeks grew hot, very very hot.

i saw him make his way down the ladder with a smile across his face, showing off his cute little dimples on each side of his cheeks, as he made his way over to me. i was literally speechless, i forgot what i was going to ask...and why i was in here? why am i in here?

"you tend to get flustered easily," namjoon chuckled lightly. "it's cute."

he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear that i didn't even notice was out. i got even more flustered when he touched me. even though it was such a simple touch, my heart started racing at such a high rate, i thought i was going to collapse. his head tilted as i looked up at him with wide, doe eyes.

"you were going to ask me something?"

i blinked quickly, again, trying to refocus on what i came here for and what i was going to ask him.

"i, uh, i was wondering...if um...if i could go out today or just invite friends over? well, it doesn't have to be friends, i could just bring one over. that'd just be odd wouldn't it? to bring so many—"

namjoon hushed me by leaning closer to my face. i immediately backed up, due to reflexes. he laughed as he backed up.

"yes you may. i'm not locking you up in this castle like rapunzel," namjoon smirked. "unless you want me to..."

"ani-yo!" i suddenly bursted out. "i mean, i wouldn't want that..."

he muttered something under his breath i couldn't really catch.