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

Chapter Six 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.*

Warning: This chapter contains 21+ content. Read at your own discretion.

Friday, Your Bedroom, 7:05 PM, Jaebum's POV:

- You had just returned from a trip into town with Youngjae. The two of you had eaten dinner and spent several hours in a cute used bookstore that doubled as a café before that. It was an almost picture-perfect day. You barely even missed Jaehwan at all.

- You and Youngjae had gotten a lot closer the past few days. He had told you all about how he had taken care of his sick mother, and you had explained about Jinnie's anxiety and how you were the one who had to give him his medicine, since Jaehwan wasn't good at that sort of thing. It had been a good bonding conversation, and you liked him even more now that he had opened up to you.

- "So Jagiya, what do you want to do now?" Youngjae asked, giving you a wicked little grin and leaning back against the wall of your room, just next to the door.

- He had seemed a mixture of anxious and excited to get home after dinner, and you were too if you were honest. You had suggested just staying in a hotel in town, but he had to give some kind of music lesson early tomorrow morning, so that wouldn't work. Thank god for the new road Jungkook had built when this first became the capital, now you could get back from town in half an hour instead of the hour and fifteen minutes it had once taken.

- "Hmm, let me think," you replied, resting your hands on his waist and pretending to be deep in thought, as you ran your finger under the waistband on his jeans.

- "Jagiya! He exclaimed, giggling adorably and wrapping his arms around your neck before pulling you into a very sweet kiss.

- It sent tingles all the way down to your toes and you couldn't stop yourself from smiling against his lips as you held him closer.

- Without any warning what so ever, the door to your room flew open and Jaehwan stomped in, looking well past his normal level of anger, and on the verge of apoplectic.

- You broke the kiss, turning to glare at him for interrupting what promised to be a very good night. Youngjae nuzzled against the side of your neck as Jaehwan shouted, "You think I'm leaving you?!"

- Those were, very possibly, the last words you thought would come out of his mouth. 'Get off of that brat', 'What do you think you're doing', or 'Why didn't you take me out instead of him', all seemed like much more plausible options.

- You stared at him blankly, but after a few seconds, he continued shouting, "You think

I'M leaving YOU? When all you ever do is spend time with him?!" There we go, that seemed to get things back on his normal jealousy track.

- You narrowed your eyes at him, replying coldly, "Why do you care? Go back to Ravi." He exhaled so sharply that it almost sounded like a snarl, before taking a few quick steps towards you.

- Youngjae held onto you a bit tighter, and you gave his waist a little squeeze as Jaehwan shouted, "I have a right to be upset after what you said to me! You of all people should understand how much that hurt!"

- That was a bit of a surprise, you didn't remember saying anything mean to him, and had no clue what he was talking about, but Youngjae had started to tremble a little in your arms.

- "Lower your god damn voice, Jaehwan. And then calmly explain what you're talking about, because you aren't making any sense," you replied coolly, reaching a hand up to pet Youngjae's hair.