Living with a prince (Jimin x reader)

my fault?

"W-what? What good would that have done for us?" I walk over unsteadily not knowing for sure if he was going to yell at me like he had done all those other times to the people who had hurt me.

"If you took his crown you could have put it on and been queen," I was so confused to what he was trying to say. Why wouldn't he want me to give it to him. Why would he want me to have it. I don't know the slightest thing when it came to being royalty. I could barely take care and defend myself.

"How hard do he smack you!? Are you crazy!? Me queen?" He looks over at me with a swollen cheek. I lightly stroke it knowing it probably hurt badly still.

"First of all that was a little insulting second of all no I'm not and third. If you were with queen than... Well you and I could finally get married without having to listen to anyone,"

"But me! Really? I wouldn't be able to do what everyone else did. I have no experience with this at all. I don't understand why you would want me to do such a thing," he looks at me with serious eyes.

"You wouldn't have to worry about a single thing. We could be the best that ever lived. I don't want you to have to worry about the future and what you're gonna do about it. Anyways it's not something you have to stress yourself out over. Don't worry about it at all. I shouldn't have even said anything. It was rude of me to lash at you like that," he hugs me lightly mumbling multiple sorries. It confused me how royalty had worked even though I wasn't positive it worked that way.

"Is your cheek okay?" He nods not letting me go. So we stay there. And we stay there happy with the outcome, "I don't understand why they can't come into your room," he sighs and starts to clean his room up a little. I help and he starts to tell me the story.

"They say this castle was built on the land of the Native Americans. But since my great grandfather was as reckless as he was he took it over wiping out the the three tribes that owned it. Some of them survived and some of them didn't. But when there was no one looking the ones who had survived came back to bury their brothers and sisters. Than as a few years past I was born and grew older as we all did. One day a few girls from one of the tribes came and started to mess with the construction making the blueprints so my room would be built on this very graveyard,"

"Wait so I'm standing on a graveyard!?"

"Yes but don't worry. They did it to protect me. When my family found out my plans as of what I would do for the Native Americans they immediately put me into this room because they believe it was haunted,"

"Why did they think it was haunted?"

"Because, I had asked my friends to not curse this room in case I needed protection so they decided to curse anyone who stepped into this room without my grant. But I didn't want that to happen so they pretended to do so and the last time someone had walked into this room for such purposes I told them who did it and how long to "haunt" this person. so we went from there and even told the spirits that had been hurt by my great grandfather to protect me, I give them presents every now and than," I was amazed at the adventures he's had. Than I stumbled upon the offerings. There were many jewels even some food and letters. I smile but find I had nothing to offer.

"I feel bad for not giving back anything. I feel really bad for not having anything to give. It makes me upset to see you have all this and I don't have a single thing to give," he started saying things but an idea took me over and gave me the worst ideas of them all. If I could steal the crown I could give it to them. We could celebrate together and I can overthrow the king. If I don't. Jimin would loose me. So I have to do this for the both of us. I just return the favor and do something I would never do unless it was a life or death situation.

"Are you tired?"

"Yes, I am actually... very tired," he smiles picking me up like a cat than laying me in his bed.

"You can take a shower if you want to. It's just over there,"

"Um, would it be okay if I took one tomorrow?" He nods and takes his shirt off. I was in disbelief at how muscular he was. He toned abs and strong arms. How could he be so gentle with something as fragile as me? I just couldn't understand. this just proves I had to pay him back.

"What is it to much?" He asks laying next to me and smiling. I shakes my head having to blink multiple times to get back into focus,"would you like a new shirt?" I nod and he picks up a tank top handing it to me. I slip it on and take off my other shirt and bra. He smiles holding me closely and cuddling me into his chest. I smile as he drifts off to sleep not able to even close my eyes. There was something I had to do and something I had to do soon. I had to steal the crown.