A CHAPTER OF FAREWELL?

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"Here, your leg should be better by tommorow" appa said, bandaging yoongi's leg with the bruise.

"mm.." he just said. I wanted appa to like him, so I nudged the prince, who's not used to thanking others yet, signaling him to say thank you. He seemed to have got it and bowed in place.

"Thank you sir, I really appreciate it" he sincerely said, and appa just rolled his eyes and left....smiling.

As the room door closed, I laughed my ass off for a good minute, not looking at the now embarrassed boy.

"Why are you laughing?" He asked, looking completely clueless.

"Because prince charming right here.... Was maybe being too cringy" I said in-between laughs. He looked at me, gritting his teeth and supposedly pissed.

"Well how am I supposed to act then?" He said annoyed, his words barely escaping through his gritted teeth of anger.

I stopped laughing and looked at him, still smiling at his stupidity.

"Well, how about just a normal thank you, without all the fancy bowing and shit" I cleared to him. He just sighed, assumingly trying to cool himself down, before speaking.

"Ok... I'll try" his low voice whispered.

Why does he tend to change so much? I thought.

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Sleepless nights were the usual now, and so was the prince's night disappearance. Not like I did care, it's just... curiosity. My twists and turns made it even harder to sleep, as I felt like releasing some contained energy.

I hopped out of bed and made my way to the empty deck, attempting to run on it like an idiot and letting my hair feel the touch of the wind. Just as I reached it, I noticed a figure sitting on a chair, head and arms resting on the fence of the deck.

I slowly peeped closer to notice the only fluffy Raven hair there is.

"Prince Yoongi?" I called, yet no sound was given. I scooted closer, my hand on his shoulder.

"Why are you outside? It's co--...."  My voice got cut off when I saw his closed eyes, his head that's resting on one side, and his chest slowly inhaling and exhaling the breeze.

He's sleeping... I thought.

"Prince Yoongi, you must get up, you can't sleep here" I whisper-yelled, yet he didn't give two shits and continued his beauty sleep.

I don't get it. Why does he always go outside when he should be in bed? I thought.

I decided to get a chair and sit next to him, since he doesn't seem like waking up any soon, and I wanted to stay up for awhile.

I took my time to admire his perfectly smooth and round face. How his pale skin implemented his fluffy Raven hair, how his lips and nose looked soft and small compared to his round cheeks, how I've never noticed his long eyelashes that shut his beauty of sleeping eyes.

How come I've never noticed this untouched beauty? I thought.

Although I have to say, looks aren't what attract me.. But the heart. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate art when I see one.

I ran back to our room and returned with a blanket within hand, placing it over the prince's shoulder and wrapped it around.

While staring at his beauty of a face, my thoughts got clouded with questions of him.

Why does he trust me so much when I don't?

Are his intentions even good?

Why does he stare at me sometimes like he's seeing through my soul or something?

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