HIS: Princess (Seokjin) | {Book 7} ✔️

{E.1}

I'm not that special. I'm just a normal girl with a normal personality, with a normal dream.

Although I was normal, I had always been a little too soft, and a little big, but I had been happy.

My weight, my body did not affect my happiness—never.

Not until I met my Knight and Prince.

When I first saw him, it was in class, actually I met the both of them at the same time. It was nerve wrecking in the first place because that was the first day of school for me. I was the random transfer student into a small class. I had noticed all the eyes on me since I was unknown to them.

Then he came in with Sungkyu, with a frown that was so easily mistaken for a smile. But I knew, it wasn't a smile and it was because of me.

Seokjin Kim. He had always been the Prince of the school. That one thing was obvious and I learned quickly that he was popular and extremely sought out by everyone. He was also a major flirt and was friendly with everyone—everyone except me.

He wasn't mean to me, he was just...I don't know. There wasn't a way to describe it in words.

It didn't bother as much as it actually bothered me. I tried to push it away thinking that the attitude and treatment from Seokjin wasn't actually real. He was kind and sweet to everyone—except me. No one would have believed that Seokjin could be awkward, and stare at someone so blatantly that it was rude.

His friends, Yoongi and Namjoon, also had told me that it was just Jin being himself. He was just a little shy, which I didn't believe in.

How could I?

When I looked over to see him, upon hearing his signature laughter, he would be surrounded by girls and boys, gigging over whatever he said, even dad jokes.

It was just me. He would stutter and make a strange face that I couldn't discern if it was because he didn't like me or because he was trying not to be disgusted. I didn't know, it was a really strange face.

Seokjin was definitely a Prince. A prince that was too far away for me. I had never seen Seokjin as more than a high school crush. How could you not like him—he was sweet, charming, and incredibly attractively strange.

That's why when my knight—Sungkyu—approached me, I couldn't help but fall deep. He was gentle, so awkward but he was always sincere.

Falling in love with him had been easy, especially when I had been so willing to fall in love with someone...that wasn't him.

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"A cream bun?"

When I had gotten to my desk after lunch, I found a cream bun on my desk. Almost every day there was a treat or something left on my desk. I didn't know what to do. It's been happening really frequently.

I don't know why or who though...

"Another one?" It was Yoongi. I nodded in response to him as he continued to divulge the school's mystery, "It's most likely Jin. That's his favorite."

"But...why?" I thought about the Prince that walked the halls. He was peculiar, but definitely worthy of his name. He did have food on him always, his hunger very well-known thorough out the school.

"I don't know," he shrugged, with that nonchalant face he always had. He only got really expressive with her. He tilted his head as he looked at me before interrupted by a yawn, "But you know, Jin doesn't like to share food with people he doesn't like. He must really like you...I think."