Give it all for Love

Chapter 5

Y/N's POV
I was in Jimin's room after we ate. I wanted to help his mother clean the dishes but she insisted I shouldn't worry about it. I can't argue with her so I accepted it and went to hang out in Jimin's room.

I'm laying on his bed, my feet dangling off as he sit on his bed as well. His legs crossed as he writes in his notebook. I gave him that notebook when I was seven and I told him it was write anything he wanted. I'm happy that kept it after this long.

I look at him and begin to annoy him as I put my feet in front of him. I giggle as I see him try to move my feet as I keep irritating him.

Y/N: Jimin. Can I ask you something?

Jimin: What is it?

Y/N: Why are we best friends?

Jimin: Why would ask that question?

Y/N: I was just thinking, you got to go to school. You met a lot of people, guys and girls. You could made a lot of best friends. But I never went to school and don't have any friends. Your the only friend I ever had. So why are we best friends? Is it because you felt pity for me?

Jimin: Of course it wasn't out of pity Y/N. I knew a lot of guys at school and girls as well. But I never had the same connection like we do. We both like the same kind of music and share the same interest. We're more a like then you think. I feel more comfortable being around you and you have been there for me since we were little.

I smiled as Jimin kept writing in his notebook.

Y/N: I didn't know that you gave me flowers.

Jimin keeps writing as I coutinue to tease him.

Y/N: My Jiminie has a soft side.

Jimin: I don't remember doing any of that my mom said. Or I must have blocked it so I wouldn't be traumatized by it.

I sit up and squeeze his cheeks in my hand.

Y/N: My Jimin was in love with me. How cute, you are my prince charming.

I laughed as I pulled away from him and I continue to mock him.

Y/N: Y/N and Jimin sitting in a tree. K-i-s-s-i-n-g. First come love, then marriage, then comes Jimin with a baby carri----.

Before I could finish, Jimin hits me on the head with pillow. I just laugh as I sit next to him.

Y/N: Come on, you know I'm kidding. I'll stop, I promise this will the last time you hear me mention this.

Jimin: You swear.

I hold my pinky that is smaller then his.

Y/N: I pinky promise.

We wrap our fingers with each other and smile. We both hear Jimin's mother calling us for dessert. We walk down to the kitchen as I see Mrs.Park serving apple pie and ice cream. She pulled off all the stops for me. I went to the counter and helped her serve the desserts.

I go Mr.Park and give him his dessert. I sit on the chair at the dinning room and eat my pie. Mrs.Park comes to the table and sits in front of me. We eat as I talk about what classes I want to take.

Y/N: I heard Jimin wants to be a doctor.

Mrs.Park: Yes, we are very proud of him. I know he has it in him to be a good doctor to a lot of people.

Y/N: I'm proud of my best friend as well.

Mrs.Park: What about you, Y/N?

Y/N: I don't know. I like writing stories and poems. I could major in English.

Mrs.Park: It's whatever you want dear. You choose what you want to do in your life.

I smile and nodded as I continued to eat. I look at the time and see it's time to go back home.

Y/N: I'll be leave now Mrs.Park. Thank you for the lovely dinner.

Mrs.Park: Your welcome sweetie.

I give her a hug. As I say my goodbyes.

Mrs.Park: Jimin, honey go walk Y/N to the house.

Jimin: Ok, mom.

I take my jacket and wait for Jimin to get his. He comes back and put on his jacket as we step out of his house. We walk to the house as we talk about our classes we have for the rest of the week and future ones as well.

We make it to the servants entrance as we stand there.

Y/N: Well, I gotta go now.

Jimin: Yeah me too.

I give him a hug as he hugs me back.

Y/N: Good night Jimin.

Jimin: Good night Y/N.

I smile as I wave goodbye to him and close the door behind me. I smile as I make my way to my room. I feel like life could get better, I hope.

Y/N's Dad POV
I was in the car on my way back from the charity event. I meet with other royals as well, but most importantly King Jeon.

I remember the arrangement we made years ago. I know what's best for my daughter. I just hope she can accept it.