SPOILED CAT || MYG X reader FF

A CHAPTER OF A WATERFALL

Long time passed since the incident, and yoongi definitely became more comfortable with the 'common folk' life as he says.

"Yoongi! It's your turn for the laundry today!!!" Eomma yelled from the kitchen, the laundry basket in hand.

Eomma accepted yoongi uuhh... Way.. too.. easily

FLASHBACK A MONTH AGO

"eomma this is mi--" I was cut off by her.

"Oh my Lord! What a handsome young lad you are!!" He exclaimed, running to the prince and examining his face for any flaws.

She kept cupping his cheeks and ranting about how perfect he is, that yoongi's hand snaked to mine, pulling on three of my fingers and signaling me to do something.

"Alright eomma that's enough, I know you're whipped for the guy but please, he still needs oxygen to breath" I said while pulling yoongi away from her touch. If I wasn't there to stop her, she would've made him marry me isweartogod-

"Anyways, this is min yoongi he's a p--"

"HE'S A PRINCE??!!" she exclaimed. I thought she was going to complain since we are on bad terms with royals but no, she became even happier and kept jumping around like a child on a Christmas night.

"Anyways, he's a good person and he kind of ran away from home. Can he stay with us?" I begged the woman, and she just walked away somewhere.

"Yah! Where are you going?" I asked.

"To prepare the guest room obviously" she replied, skipping her way around.

"Appa, why did you even marry her in the first place?" I asked appa who just stood behind us boredly.

"What? Isn't she funny sometimes?" He asked, walking right past us and to the fridge it seems.

BACK TO THE PRESENT

"Yes Mrs. Kim, I'm coming!!" He said, with the remote control in hand struggling to beat me in the game of Mario karts.

"AUGGHH! FUQ YOU!!!" He cursed loudly, as the game screen showed immense victory.

He definitely became more open. He even became comfortable while cursing. I see it as a good thing to be honest, now that he's not obligated to follow some stupid rules. He's an adult now.

"Told ya she'd win. She was born making out with that PS4" appa said, amused. I sat on the couch beside him.

"I'm not as good as my cousin though, he's the MASTER" I emphasized the word 'master' in a louder and breathy tone.

"Well, that ain't a lie" he confirmed, his eyes averted to his phone.

Yoongi just sighed and stood up, making his way to his room.

An hour passed, and he didn't come out yet, so I went to check on him. I knocked on the door but no answer was given. I figured he must've fallen asleep, but I still entered the pure white room.

I always adored his room. It was simple and didn't have much, but it felt cozy and warm. A small white bed was on the side of the room, with a simple white and grey wardrobe filled with the clothes we bought for him to it's right. His desk always neat and shiny in front of the bed.

One thing was not there though: the almighty prince himself. His window was open, so I figured he must've climbed his way to the rooftop or something.

Our home was a small and rusty Villa of one floor, with a rooftop that could be reached from the ladder of the backyard.

I reached the rooftop, to find him there, laying soundly with eyes closed. I sneaked closer and sat to his right.