Your Blood ll jjk✔

22

"Please"

"How was it?" Taehyung asked me, with the others walking behind him. "Its was fine." I simply said, not spearing them a single glance.

"Come on." Tae whined, shaking my shoulders. "Tell us." Hoseok joined, and I sighed.

Knowing that I cant resist them, they all formed a circle, and me in the middle. "I went in." I started and they listened carefully.

"It was okay at first, I guess. But they started saying that I should marry the prince." All of them gasped; I continued.

"But I defended myself and Jungkook, but they started talking bad about him, and telling that our so called love is stupid." My lips started to tremble thinking about what happened, Jimin was quick to scoot beside me, and embraced me tight. Then I lost it, I burst out crying in his arms. All of them sorrounded me, and hugged me.

"I dont want to get married, screw the rules. I love Jungkook and thats final."

"Thats the spirit, Y/n." Namjoon mumbled. "They said that Jungkook is dead, and w-wont come back." I sobbed.

"Why cant they just be happy that their daughter is inlove and loved." I whispered in there arms.

"I-Im fine now, thank you."

Embarrassed, I sniffled giving them an smile.

They all broke free. "I dont know what i'd do without you guys, really." I admitted.

Jin sighed. "Why did Jungkook left us anyways, and didnt even bother to bring us with him." He whined, Jimin started to speak. "Lets just wait when he'll come back." He said, making all of us looked at him.

"How?" Taehyung asked. "The rock." Jimin looked at me and I pursed my lips.

"That shit better work." Yoongi said, cracking his knuckles. "What if it wont?" Hoseok tilted his head. "Then I'll cut his body in a half, and feed it to the werewolves." I said, and they all giggled.

"Lets just believe, okay?" Namjoom said, giving us a wide grin.

"Jungkook will come back." Jin said, earning a wide smile from all of us.

"He will."

Or atleast I hope.

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I glared at the servant infront of me.

"I said out!!" She flinched at my voice. "Your highness, the queen ordered it."

I grabbed her arm and dragged her downstairs, all of the servants bowed at my arrival but I simply shooed them away.

"Wheres my mother?" I asked one of the servants. "In her roo-"

"Lead." She immediantly started walking, as I grabbed the gown from the servants hand, who went to my room earlier. "G-go rest." With guilt, I let the servant go. She bowed, thanking me before rushing off. I followed the other servant.