The Enemy Prince, Volume Two: Our Enemy King, A Namjin FF

Chapter Five and a Half

*Authors Note: You won't miss anything about the Namjin plot line if you skip this, its just background info to provide more context, so feel free.*

Three Days Before the Attack: Your Room, 9 AM, Jaebum's POV:

- You were lying in bed, your arm around Youngjae's shoulder, running a hand through his hair as the two of you caught your breath.

- He looked over at you and smiled sweetly, before tugging the blanket up over his head. You grinned and rolled over, wrapping your other arm around him and hugging him tightly as he laughed from under the covers.

- "Why are you hiding?" you asked, rolling on top of him and pulling the blanket down so his eyes were peeking out.

- Apparently, it was a trap, because he quickly sat up and pushed you onto your back, before throwing the blanket over you and crawling on top of you. He flopped down, lying in between your legs, and crossing his arms on your chest.

- You were momentarily startled, but then couldn't stop yourself from laughing as he rested his chin on his folded arms and smiled up at you. He was such a sweet and adorable person, you couldn't believe he was real sometimes.

- A sharp knock came at your door, and both of you looked up. You weren't expecting guests, and you weren't prepaid for one, since neither you nor Youngjae was wearing anything.

- Before you had a chance to tell whoever it was to go away, the door opened, and Jaehwan walked in, reading a very long piece of paper and not looking at you.

- "Nae sarang, I know it's your day off, but I was wondering if you could proof-read this letter for me, you know my grammar is shitty," he said, still reading the paper in his hand.

- You had completely frozen, not sure of what to do or say. You had been following his instructions and keeping your distance since he said the two of you needed to be more careful, and you had barely seen him alone after that.

- Youngjae coughed pointedly, and Jaehwan's head snapped up, his expression changing from startled to angry in a split second. You looked down at Youngjae, and his pretty eyes were narrowed as he glared at Jaehwan.

- He still had his chin on your chest, but he began to pluck at the blanket as reached a hand out and ran his fingers through your hair.

- "He's not your love anymore, he's mine. And you're right, it is his day off. Go have someone else read your stupid letter," he said coldly, and you tilted your head back to see Jaehwan's reaction.

- He didn't take this kind of territorial stuff lightly, but there wasn't much you could do since Youngjae was still on top of you. Jaehwan was standing very still, and you couldn't tell whether he was going to cry or start screaming, but definitely one of the two.

- Without a word, he turned on his heels and walked quickly out of your room, slamming the door so hard that one of the photos you had hanging on the wall fell off.

- You closed your eyes and dropped your head back on the mattress, exhaling sharply. You were relieved that he didn't try and start a fight, but the look on his face made your heart hurt.

- "Jagiya, don't let him upset you," Youngjae said, his voice returning to its normal cheerful tone.

- You opened your eyes as he scooted further on top of you, cupping your cheeks and kissing the tip of your nose. He really was a sweetheart when he wasn't being possessive.

Jaehwan's POV:

- You hated Youngjae so much it made you want to scream. And why was he never wearing clothes?! Every fucking time you saw him he was some degree of naked. That was probably why Jaebum liked him so much, the stupid kid was too carefree.