Y/N's P.O.V.
This stupid door... Is it push maybe?
You pushed on the door desperately wishing for it to open. Doesn't this door lock from the inside?
"What's wrong with this stupid door?! Why won't it open?!" You said while kicking it.
"Hey, careful now sweetheart. That's a very expensive door and I'm not sure you have the money to buy me a new one... Then again I know another way you could pay me back." He said with a sly smile.
"That's disgusting."
"Then I suggest you stop kicking my door. Then again I'll happily oblige even if you don't kick down my door."
You scoffed and went back to trying to open the door. There was a lock on the inside and from the looks of it, you could lock the door from the inside and outside.
"Is there a key to the... Prince Yoongi?"
When you turned around you noticed that he wasn't lying on the bed anymore. Where did he...
"What are you doing?"
The prince was now sitting at his desk with a bottle in his hand.
"Well obviously i'm drinking. Ah, who knew I would be lock in my room with a blind girl who has no appreciation of fine interior design."
"I'm not blind! Besides, I didn't even know you had such expensive doors... And where did you even get that bottle?"
"We're in my palace darling, why wouldn't I have expensive doors?" He said while taking another drink, "As for the bottle, I always have a bottle in my desk. Never know when I might need a sip. Care for a sip?"
You walked over to him and snatched it from his hands.
"Feisty huh? I like that."
"Shut the fuck up."
The words slipped out of your mouth before you even realized what you had said. He wouldn't remember it though considering he was drunk.
You went over to the winder and poured it out.
"Hey I was drinking that!"
"Yeah well not anymore."
He stood up and waltz back to his bed.
"You know you're so stupid."
"Excuse me?"
"You honestly think that you can come into my room and take my drink from me and then proceed to tell me to 'shut the fuck up'? Yeah well sorry to bust your bubble but it doesn't work that way sweetheart. I'm the Prince I can do whatever I want."
The amount of bullshit made you speechless.
"Now... As the prince of this esablish...ment... I want you to..."
And just like that he was out. You rolled your eyes and went to look at the lock again. Since the prince was asleep you couldn't ask him about the key. You decided that you could at least try to pick the lock. You went over to the desk, grabbed a paper clip, then went to work on the door.
Ugh, I can't believe what an asshole he is. And to think that I have to marry him? I should have just stayed home instead of getting myself involved with him. I swear I'm such a dumbass.
"Hey."
There was some shuffling from behind you.
What does he want now?
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His Majesty | M.Y.G
Fanfiction*SLOWBURN* "It's none of your concern," He said coldly "It's my own life. I have all the rights to know." You said through gritted teeth. "And I am the king. I have all the rights to throw you away." He laughed. "Just because I married you doesn't m...
