Y/N P.O.V.If anyone saw me at this moment, they would think I froze to death or I was paralyzed. I looked like a damn wall, unable to move. I was in shock and my body knew it.
Who was that I wondered.
Before I could continue to slightly panic, a strong but gentle hand patted my back.
"Are you ok little one?" the voice said.
I flinched at the contact and turned around to face the person. I saw Namjoon, my driver, looking at me with concern.
"Yah! don't scare me like that Joonie!"
"Well, what do you want me to do! you were standing like a statue. Come on y/n, let's walk to the car" He said softly as he removed my backpack from my back and gave me a smile.
Namjoon always cared about me. I guess I felt relieved to have him in my life. I wish my dad was more like him. He worked for my family for as long as I can remember. He told me that he started this job at the age of 18 along with my chef, Jin.
I know... super young!
It always surprised me how they started their careers so early. I have a soft spot for both because they are the only people I trust in my house, they have proven to be honest and loyal which I admire a lot. My mother told me when I was 10 years old that she hired them specially for me, she said they were my two fairies. Just like Wanda and Cosmo in the cartoon "The Fairly OddParents"
Although I don't believe in fairies like I did when I was little, I do think they are very special. My mom certainly had to trust them to hire them at that age!
How cute
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For me, Namjoon and Jin make the perfect couple. Those two definitely have a thing for each other because every time I see them together, they both get flustered hahah.
"Y/n?" Joonie's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I saw him very confused and suddenly realized he was opening the car door for me but I wasn't moving.
"Oh sorry, my bad" I replied and quickly got inside.
Namjoon started the car, we put our seatbelts on and listened to chill music. I swear he is the only person who can make me buckle my seatbelt. I admit, it kind of annoys me but it's Joonie, I don't like to disobey him.
s h o c k i n g , I know!
"You don't have to come and pick me up at night, I can always walk from the station to the house, it's not far!" I said breaking the silence
"I worry too much about you little one. I can't do that. I'm already being very understanding and letting you take the subway!" He said as his mouth formed a smile, his eyes almost nonexistent.
"Yah! I'm 18 now, I'm not a kid"
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say y/n"
I rolled my eyes, Joonie always calls me "little one" He thinks I will be 10 years old for the rest of my life or something.
Rain started to fall and I just silently admired the environment through my window.
I love the rain. It's captivating and calming.
Without realizing I fell asleep, I gently opened my eyes. I let out a soft but loud yawn while trying to adjust my eyes to the light. I was laying on one of the couches in the living room. I'm sure Joonie carried me here.
Blankets covered my body and I had my heart plushie next to me. I only keep it because my mom bought it for me when I was 15 years old. I take care of it like a treasure and it embarrasses me, I'm not going to lie.
"Little one is awake"
"Namjoon?" I softly yawn.
"Uhum.." He giggles.
"AH! MY BABY IS AWAKE!, hereeee youuuu gooooooooooo my princesssss" Jin said excitedly as he made his way to the living room carrying a wooden tray with lots of food in it.
I giggled at how happy he gets when he cooks for me. I bowed and thanked him for the food. Both of them left me alone and went to their rooms. I'm sure they were tired from the day so I just wished them a good night.
As soon as I finished my food I washed the dishes and made my way to my room.
A door opened and a nervous Beomgyu got out.
"Y/n! Y/n! You are home! Can I show you my school proje—"
"Not now" I cut him off coldly and shut my door.
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Beomgyu's P.O.V.
I saw Namjoon hyung carrying y/n in his arms as he carefully opened the door to our mansion. He slowly placed her on one of the couches and covered her body with blankets.
She looks so calm sleeping, but why is she always mean with me.
"Namjoon hyung" I whispered from the second floor.
He looked upwards at me and gave me a soft smile. He was waiting for me to talk.
"Let me bring you the plushie!" I said as low as I could to prevent waking y/n up.
Rapidly I went into her room before she could kill me and grabbed the heart plushie mom gave her. I know she loves it.
As I made my way downstairs, I placed the plushie next to her and she instantly hugged it.Jin hyung then came out of the kitchen and jumped in excitement.
"Ahh the little princess is back! I'll cook something right now!!!!" He said as he danced his way back to the kitchen
Namjoon and I just laughed
"So did you make any progress" he asked
"Not really, I think she hates me hyung. I don't know why she doesn't like me"
"Yah! shh, don't say that! Y/n struggles to show her feelings, you know that" He gave me a comforting smile but I could tell he was worried too.
"Ok I'll try to talk to her when she wakes up" I said optimistically.
"Good idea" he nodded.
Time passed and I waited patiently for y/n to wake up and eat her food. My plan was to open my door when she walks through the hallway. I have to be quick since her room is next to mine.
"It's time!" I said to myself as I heard her footsteps coming up the stairs.
I decided to show her my school project. I was very proud. I made a "volcano" for my science class.
Nervously, I opened the door and saw her face.
"Y/n! Y/n! You are home! Can I show you my school proje—"
"Not now" she said coldly.
I sighed.
I think I instantly wanted to cry right there on the spot.
I flinched when I heard her closing the door of her room and disappear from my sight once again...
I just want you to be proud of me y/n. Please don't hate me because I only have you now...
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