A CHAPTER OF MADNESS

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I tried to hide my crimson face while I was on his lap. I expected the chic to back off already but no, she kept on touching his arm and shoulder, trying to claim him as hers. I sent her a death glare, trying my best to not feel any more embarrassed.

Get a grip bitch! he's just pulling an act, I thought.

Thankfully, the girl finally went off scoffing, probably because of the way I've stared at her. Before I was able of sighing in relief, the prince pushed me off his lap as if I'm garbage.

"Eww ew ew, that was disgusting." He said, looking away.

"What was?" I asked in confusion.

"The situation I was in, and you on my lap" He said, wiping the hand that held my exposed waist on the table cloth.

"No calling me disgusting, bitch. Or I'll just leave your ass on the street." I threatened him, and he just sighed and stayed silent.

We both made sure to forget what just happened to and continued eating. Well, at least HE made sure to forget it, I had my thoughts repeating the situation over and over again. My thoughts were clouded with how he looked when she was being clingy; he was terrified, and he didn't know what to do.

"Prince Yoongi.." I called him, he just murmered a yes, with a mouth filled with tteobokki.

"Why didn't you do anything when the girl approached you?" I continued. He looked at me for a second, before looking away immediatly, his cheeks tinted a barely visible shade of pink.

"I was confused. I had no clue on what to do, and I'm not good with how the common folk's world work." He answered lowly, his voice raspy from how low it is.

Common folk? Interesting, I thought.

"You didn't know what to do in a situation like this?" I asked.

"I don't know. I've never been sexually harrased by anyone in my life. My life has always been so safe and away from whatever might corrupt my mind"

"Wait. So does that mean you don't know what sex is?" I stupidly asked. He looked at me raising an eyebrow.

" What is wrong with you–I do know what sex is!" He exclaimed, holding back a laugh.

Dear imaginary diary:-

The prince is always emotionless and empty, so I really want to see him laugh, just once.

"So, what differences do the royal life do to you?" I asked him out of curiosity.

"y/n, curiosity killed the cat." He said, clearly pissed.

"Please~ the cat was suicidal in the first place" I tried reasoning with him, because I'll be dead if i won't get answers.

He was deep in thought. He then giggled a little at my lame joke, before sighing and rolling his eyes.

"An example, I'm not allowed to curse in any condition." He explained,and my jaw dropped.

"Dude, that's torture. I can't live without cursing my ass off." He just nodded, smiling faintly.

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We finished eating and drove off. We were having chats in the car untill the prince fell asleep against the window. For some reason, it became lonely and silent after. That is, until my father's voice spoke.

"Oh no.." his voice was low and serious. He then hit brakes all of a sudden and yoongi's face hit the back of the front seat, before meeting the dusty ground.

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