Your Highness || KNJ 15+

| Chapter 14: Emotional pain

So I had to re-read everything, but I'm pretty sure the way everything will be written stays the same oh and nobody read my book anymore so sorry for the late update but yeah enjoy :)

"Hey." I shout into the distance. The boy is walking metres in front of me. "Who are you?"

His slender body stops to turn around. A smile forms on his face, but it appears creepy since his eyes are hidden under his hood.

"Yoongi." He says.

"And your last name? I said mine so it isn't fair for me to not know yours!" I clench my fists.

Yoongi makes a few steps in my direction, with his hands still in his pockets. I try to watch his movements carefully, but it's already so late.

The wind carefully moves a strand of hair. Thank God he's not bald.

He chuckles. "Even if you wouldn't have told me, if I really wanted to know I would find out."

I roll my eyes and then quickly take a look at my phone. 2:45 am?! I need to get home!

"Something wrong rich girl?" He says while raising one eyebrow.

"I need to go."

I quickly turn around and run to the busstop, fortunatley I found it in no time.

A drop of water hits my face. Rain. I start panicking a little since I don't want to get sick again. It's cold outside and there is no one to have an eye out for me. I feel lost, no more than lost. I feel abandoned, but why?

Suddenly a piece of fabric covers my eyes. NO I'M GOING BLIND! In an attempt to get the jacket off my face I kick the boy behind me.

"Damn woman!" Yoongi shouts. "I was just trying to prevent you from dying. Thought I might get a reward from you family if you know what I mean."

A screeching sound reveals that the bus will arrive in a couple of seconds. "Thanks." I say as I quickly jump inside the bus while waving him goodbye.

"No problem princess." He says, but I never heard it.

***
The chewing pencil sound stops and something warms is right next to my ear.

"You're not sleeping huh? Areum?"

In shock I get up as fast as I can and straighten my back. A big yawn escapes my mouth, taking my soul with it.

I turn my face around while rubbing my eyes to face Namjoon. I want to appolagize, but decide not to and head for a glass of milk instead.

The chair screams as I get up and drag my feet across the livingroom into the huge kitchen.

"You're not mad at me for not responding are you?" Namjoon shouts from the living room.

I lift the cold glass and press it against my lips, shivering when the cold sensations spreads on my face. I drink the entire glass in one go and head back in a fast pace.

"I met someone named Yoongi." I say as I sit down. Namjoon looks at me with emptiness. What is he thinking? "I couldn't sleep so I went out and then I found him smashing a window. He was creepy, but I felt much safer around him."

He gently slides his long figers over his pencil, squeezing it pretty hard. I look at him as a frown appears on my fore head. His gaze however is still set on the wooden table.

I pull my hand back and lift up his heavy head. "Namjoon-ah, can't you talk anymore."

His behaviour creeps me out. When I think of him I see this nice an calm person, but now he seems rather stressed out.

His empty eyes lock with mine. I feel sad seeing him like this and not being able to figure out why.

He shakes his head and immediately covers his face in his hands. I try to pull his hands away, but he pulls back taking his warmth with him.

"Don't ever go out that late again."

He gets up to put his books in his bag. My face is being pulled down to my notebook. Did I say something wrong?
Whatever, he has no right to act like this!

I notice him fetching his coat. "Are you leaving?" I shout while speed walking to the front door.

He simply looks at me, no words, no happiness.

"Hey!" I grab his shoulder when he tries to turn away from me. "I don't care why, but you have no right to go full devil mode on me!"

His eyes can't bring up th courage to look at me. "See you next week."

And there he goes. His black coat makes him seem more depressed then he was a couple of seconds ago. I don't understand anything at all, but what I do know is that it's unfair. How can he get so emotional when I tell him I went out and met a new person?

***

The yellow boat moves across the water as I give it another push. I sigh due to the sadness he left with me. I tried everything, but just can't forgot how he looked at me with sorrow.

The phone rings, so I jump out of the bathtub.

"Hello?" I say as I firmly press the phone against my hot cheek.

"Hey Areum? It's Seohyun."

My heartbeat slows down as I hear her calm voice. "Oh hey, what's up?"

A long sigh finds it way through my phone. "Can we meet?"

"Sure, is tomorrow okay?" I reply.

I can hear her stumbling on her words. "Uh.. no could you make it in an hour?"

A flash of her bruised skin hits my mind, making me go blank for a minute. I can feel the salty water trying to find it's way to the surface in my hands while I play with my fingers.

"Yeah, of course. See you then."