Fairytales (BTS ver.)

Part 7: Aladdin (RM)

"Gotta eat to live, gotta steal to eat, Tell you all about it when I got the time!, One jump ahead of the slowpokes, One skip ahead of my doom, Next time gonna use a nom de plume, One jump ahead of the hitmen, One hit ahead of the flock, I think I'll take a stroll around the block . . ."

RM walks quietly through the back alleys of the town, staying out of view from the main road and building windows.

Namjoon's face is pulled into a look of slightly annoyed concern. Glancing over his shoulder several times as he walks. He gives a heavy sigh before stopping under a shaded ledge. Someone runs into his back making him stumble slightly, though he was expecting something like that to happen anyway. He turns around to the man that had just ran into him with a raised eyebrow.

Jin had been following him around since RM had set him free. The blond man looked at the brunette with concern in his eyes, "Why do you keep following me? Is there something else I need to do to set you free? Are you okay?"

Jin looks at the ground, a light blush crossing his cheeks as RM had finally decided to talk to him. Seokjin looks up at the blonde, staring at him for a moment before speaking, "No, I'm free. I-It's just . . .", he trails off as he looks back to the ground.

RM drops his head a little, "Just what?"

Jin looks at his again, explaining what was going on, "I don't know what to do now. I've never had this before, I just don't know what to do."

Namjoon grimaced and his eyes filled with sympathy. He had thought that he had once been a free creature, but he now knows he was wrong, 'God, Jin. I'm so sorry. I almost wish I hadn't done that to him. I mean, he's free, but he doesn't know what to do with it. I guess that's why he's following me around.' RM gives Jin a small smile, putting his hand on the genie's shoulder, "You can do whatever you want, you don't have to do anything for anyone anymore if you don't want to. You don't have to listen to anyone anymore."

All Jin could do was smile at him, before his smile widened as he thought about his first act as a free genie, 'I have to repay him, and that's what I'm going to do, no matter what.' His voice broke the silence they had fallen into, "I want to repay you."

"You really don't have to do that, I-", Namjoon tried to deny Jin's offer, until the brunette cut him off.

Jin's smile just widened as he laughed slightly at the man that had freed him, "You just said I could do whatever I wanted, without anyone telling me what to do."

RM stuttered before smirking, "I did, didn't I?"

Nodding, Jin put his hands on his hips and let his grin fall into a smaller smile, "Now, what can I do to repay you?"

Before Namjoon can say anything though, a voice yells his name, making him quickly turn to face the voice. His heart stops in his chest as he sees the person before him, his voice gets caught in his throat. He can feel his eyes widen and his lips part as he stared in shock. The hairs on the back of his neck standing up as though they were saluting a higher power.

It took him a few seconds to snap out of his shocked state, his voice coming out in stutters, "A-Amria-a?"

The young beauty was running toward him in a worn, dark brown cloak draped over her shoulders. The hood pulled over her face so no one could see who she was.
Even though there was a hood mostly covering her face, Namjoon was able to see her gorgeous features and glistening brown eyes. He could help the thoughts of praise and love that flooded his mind as he saw her running toward him.

Swepping her up into his arms once she was close enough, spinning around from the impact. Her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders, stuffing her head in the crook of his neck. Namjoon smiles as he rests his forehead on her shoulder, able to smell her perfume even through the thick cloak.

As they slow down, Namjoon gives Amria one more squeeze before letting her onto the ground. Her arms still rest on his shoulders while his hands find her hips, staring into each other's eyes as they give barely noticeable smiles.

Jin looks between the two, already noticing their mutual feelings for one another. He can't help but to grin at the too. Still, he needed to know who she was, "Excuse me?"

Amria gasped as she saw the other man, immediately covering her face from view.

Jin just continues to smile as her tries and eases her fear, "It's alright, there's nothing to be afraid of, I won't do anything. I just wanted to ask who you were?"

Amria became more confused and surprised by the man's question, almost completely forgetting her fear, "What?" Her eyes move back to Namjoon, who only nods for her to answer. Telling her that it was okay. She looks back at the model of a man before her, pulling her hood back as she spoke, "My name is Amria, my father is the Sultan."

Jin's eyes widened as she spoke of who she is. He immediately understood her fear of being seen with Namjoon. He had came to figure that the man that gave him freedom was hated by the whole of the city. Even so, he loved stories like this. The princess loves a man that no one would ever approve of.

As he looked between Amria and Namjoon, who had began to talk while Jin was off in the land of his mind, he got an idea. 'I know what I'll do to repay him. It may take more energy than I have, but it'll be worth it.'

"What are you doing here Amria?", Namjoon asks, concern and curiosity laced into his deep voice.

"I wanted to get out of the palace. I was on my way to see you and Yoongi", Amria answers honestly, her hands holding onto RM's as they sit on the back step of the building they were at. She looks down sadly, "I haven't seen you in months. I was lonely."

The dirty blond gave a small smirk, "I know, but you have your brother and Prince Jeon."

"I know that, but I miss you. I want to be with you, I don't want the life I have. I love my brother, Jungkook and father. It's just . . . I want to be with you", the black haired woman muttered into the peasants shoulder, not letting him see her misty eyes.

Not that he had to see her face to know that she wanted to cry, he could tell from her voice. They had meet many months ago, two years they had known each other, and they loved each other more than anything.

"I miss you too, but you have a life Amria. You shouldn't just leave it because of me", Namjoon tries to reason with the princess. One of his hands wrapped around her waist while the other holds on tightly to her own hand. His chin resting atop her dark hair, eyes closing for a moment as he softly kisses her head.

Before Amria can reply, Jin is standing in front of the couple, his usually smile gracing his lips, "I think I can help with that."

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Sorry for any typos! It is un-edited, and I'm sorry about that, but I have homework 😫!

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