HIS: Princess (Seokjin) | {Book 7} ✔️

{XXVII}

This took a little longer to write. But it's here!!!
Enjoy.

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"And what is that supposed to mean? I'm not making anything difficult for you." I frowned but the thought of boning Princess was tempting.

Ugh, my thoughts from when I was younger came in.

I would love to dig my fingers in to her flesh, gently, as I felt her skin against my skin, hot and sensitive. I would love hear her scream my name and beg as I filled her until her pocket  was full of life growing inside of her.

My thoughts grew as I went silent and I could feel something twitch.

"Namjoon," Princess warned Namjoon but Namjoon was slightly oblivious—as always. As intelligent as he was, he had a bit ditzy side of him.

"Come on, you two have been in love with each other for so long. Try, have have some fun, you guys live life as if your already old and senile. Also have lots of...bed time," he said cautiously in case the kids came back and had overheard them. "In all seriousness, how long has it been you two got some..."

"Not your business," she snapped at Namjoon and I shook my head at him.

"Well, I'm going to take your word for Hyukji, but I'm going to message Yoongi in case. But...if Princess doesn't want to...you can't force her."

"Wow, already advocating for your lover?" He chuckled and I groaned.

"And our child. If Su doesn't want then...she doesn't have to go. We can have fun here." He watched with a frown as my arm went around her. It was a good sign to know that she was not pushing me away nor tense.

"Gross, can you guys be sweet elsewhere." He groaned as he stuffed another bite of pancakes into his mouth.

"This is my house..."

"Oh, yeah...", Namjoon nodded and shrugged. "Seriously though, go on a date. Give him a chance...to be your Prince."

Then...of course, the smart one had an idea pop into his head.

"Munchkin!" Namjoon roared happily and soon enough we could clearly hear four feet pitter-pattering in the floor. Su had been dragged by Hyukji back inside the dining room. They were both holding crayons. Namjoon looked at the two and couldn't help but coo out, "So cute."

"What is it papa Nam-Nam?" He asked.

"Well...you're coming home with me tonight, but I wanted to ask Su, if she wanted to come with us."

His eyes widened, "Su? Do you want to play wit-me?"

"More?" Su asked him. "With Ji?"

"Yep." Namjoon nodded and touched her cheeks with a smile. "Do you want to?

"Yes!" Little Princess giggled. "What about mama?"

"Your mama," Namjoon was quick to speak, "is going to go on a date with Jin."

"Date? Really?"

Namjoon nodded for us, and we had no choice now.

Little Princess looked at us as if it wasn't going to happen it would be the same as killing a fluffy unicorn.

"With food and kisses?" Su loved food.

"Yes, do you want to come play with Hyukji? We are going to the zoo." I had not thought her eyes could get even bigger, but it did. Namjoon smiled even more when he saw the pure excitement in her little face.

"With lions? An-and penguins?" Su asked, and she squealed as Namjoon nodded. "When? When?"

"Later. After lunch..?"

"Pinky promise?"

"I pinky promise and don't worry, I never break my promises." He chuckled as he winked at us. I resented him. How was he that fluid with kids? He grinned as he got Su's approval. "See, all good. Go on that date and do some dirty."

We both groaned when the children gasped at the scandalous words. And Yoongi's cub had the widest eyes I had ever seen.

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"Jin."

"Yes," I answered as we were walking from the restaurant to the car. "What is it?"

"I...why do you like me?" Her eyes were seeking something from me.

"What do you mean?"

"You've always been like this—kind. I have always admired that about you. You treat everyone with respect, but you treat me really well. Why?"

I blinked at her, not saying anything.

"What?" She asked, her usual confidence, replaced by shyness.

"That's a funny question Princess. I treat you the same as everyone." I mean...I guess that wasn't true though, because she wasn't just anyone. She was my Princess. "You are just a bit more special to me."

"Why?"

"Why?" I held her hand, they were small, and the same from years ago, but they were also different. "I told you this then, and I'm telling you now. Princess, it's because I love you—just because. There isn't a reason for me to love you and there isn't a reason for me to not love you. I just love you."

"There's other women," she looked st the women who passed by us, "who isn't...you know, I have a child." She kept looking into my eyes looking for false truths.

"Princess I love you. From the moment I saw you, you had me. I want you." I held her cheeks and kissed her lips slowly. "You and Su both, I'm a good guy. I can take care of you both, and I love you both. Please say yes."

"You're going to leave...me, just like—Jin... I can't take another heart break."

"Never," she sniffled as my lips found the drug that chained my body to her, the addiction. "And I...don't think I can take it anymore."

I pulled her in a kiss that took a little more, and shared a little more.