J.WINTOUR || 박지민 || BangtanBoys || Royal Series || AU ⚜ [EDITING]

Wait-what? ♤

•Martina•

The week at school passed so quickly and I've never felt so relaxed since my parents left us. I didn't have friends who stick around but people were kind of 'civil'. That's enough for me. I don't need nosy bitches asking me about my life anyway.

Lord Wintour or Jimin Oppa was kind of busy these past few days. He spent most of his nights in the club and his days going here and there. We never really had the chance to talk about how my days went by...but for some reason, I always wake up early in the morning just to get a sight of his half naked body partly concealed in a baronial robe. One morning, as I was about to get out, I freaked out upon seeing him. I peeked from my balcony and saw him leaning on his huge belvedere's celtic rails, smoking while holding some documents on his other hand. His abs, deliciously refined and his skin flawless. He may not be that standard handsome man, women go crazy about like some Spartan or an Olympian. But Jimin oppa is like a resurrected vampire, so beautiful and magnetic in his own unique way. He has a quite charming and sensual appeal that the opposite sex would drool about. My heart flutter and I get that tingling feeling whenever I look at his plump lips. The first pair of lips that I have experienced.

I was glad that despite the few days that I secretly
stalked him from behind my balcony door's curtains, he wasn't able to catch me. It'll be really embarrassing... just thinking about it makes my cheeks burn in madness.

Now, like a lovestruck middle schooler, I paced back and forth in front of his huge doors, deliberating whether to knock or not. I'm having problems in math and history and I was hoping I could get a little help from him.

I clutched my books on my chest and sighed.

"Okay, 1...2...3..."

I knocked.

There was no answer.

I pushed the heavy rails, serving as his door knobs and they opened. I silently got in. The room was well-lit and his room was really...posh? Even the scented candles smelled of a very luxurious territory. I look behind just to make sure I closed the doors properly...