A Royal Jerk (Prince Jungkook x Peasant Reader)

FIRST DAY (PART 5)

He grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him, pressing his warm lips against my bare neck. I could feel his hand trail down to my lower back, although he didn't immediately zip it up.

"You shouldn't invite me in a room alone with you...I don't think you know what a man is capable of~"

My heart stopped in my chest as I blushed, clenching my fists.

i dOnt thiNk you kNow whAt a MaN is CapaBle of

I hummed as he zipped up my dress, keeping his body close to mine. I didn't think I could take much more of this.

"Well, what if I do know? Maybe that's what I want~" God Y/n! shut up before something actually happens. I could feel my face flash a thousands of shade of  pink as he growled and pressed his lips against my jaw, kissing down to my shoulder.

My mouth gaped open. I have never seen Jungkook like this, I would never expect him to be so-

so-

touchy...

I pulled away from him, afraid that he would catch my red face and my shaky arms. KEep iT cOol Y/n...dOnT lOse iT.

I looked back with teasing eyes. "Hmm?~ It seems the prince wants a little more than he bargained for~"

I walked up to him, bringing my lips extremely close to his. He whimpered with longing. "Well, I think little Jungkookie is going to have to wait~"

He trailed his eyes down my body and they flashed with defiance.

"I can do what I want," he hissed, backing me up onto a wall. I was at loss for words. Oh no mAybe I diD take this a liTtle too far...

My face blushed red and my heart pounded in my chest. He was about to press his lips to mine until we heard something.

Footsteps.

He pushed himself away from me, waiting until they passed. Jungkook looked at me and chuckled nervously, his eyes still half lidded. "Go," he hummed, pointing to the door and I quickly did so. I looped my arm in his as we made our way to the dining hall.

Hopefully my hair wasn't a mess.

I couldn't get it out of my mind what just happened, and how Jungkook reacted. Maybe I WAS taking it a little too far. Maybe it would be best if I calmed down a little bit, before the prince lost it.

And then I thought about freedom.

And the paycheck...

Well I don't think I'll be stopping anYtiMe sOon—Jungkook can suck up his boyish needs.

I pulled down his arm without him knowing until it grazed my thigh, immediately catching his attention. He stiffened, letting a whimper escape his throat. His face blushed red, and he almost seemed like a whole different person from earlier.

In there he was in control, and it seemed he wouldn't be fazed by what I was telling him, but by his own needs. Now he was a lil baby again getting SHOOK at every little thing I did

It was hard to decide which I liked more.

We walked into the dining room, quickly being met by wandering eyes. "Welcome son," King Namjoon greeted, chuckling evilly once he looked at me. I blushed and shook my head no, avoiding his gaze.

I sat down at the table, beside prince Jungkook, who was at one end. I looked around, and I realized there was people I didn't recognize. Probably the guests... and the son Jungkook talked about. They sat across from me, but once they noticed Jungkook and I, they quickly moved with us.

I could pick out the son immediately.

He was extremely pale with a gummy smile and white hair. His eyes lingered on my for longer than they should, and I could tell that Jungkook noticed.

The boy sat beside me, smiling flirtatiously. "Ah, you must be the special guest of Prince Jungkook," he hummed, taking my hand in his and kissing it delicately. I blushed.

"I'm Min Yoongi, and might I say, you look absolutely stunning."

Jungkook growled.