Crown of Eight | Bts royalty au

Chapter 28

"Can we go to my home?"

As soon as I said it, I cursed at myself in my mind and I felt more eager than ever before because all I wanted was to know the princes' answers. I didn't regret that I asked it though, not yet. Wasn't it better for me to ask for permission first if they would say yes, and if they didn't, I'll just run to my family myself? I shouldn't just waste the trust I just got from them.

"You have gained our trust, but that doesn't mean that we'll let you do what you're mainly not allowed to." Jin answered and I clenched my knuckles. He should just know that I had planned to see my family for days so if he doesn't say yes, then I'll fucki-

"But I'd say that it's okay. We have some time left and you seem to be the only one close to us that we can trust after this day. So, I think that we can go there for a short time."

I was speechless. It was okay? It was okay for me to see my parents? My hands began to shake and I nervously shifted my gaze between the other men, waiting for them to respond. To hear Jin say that felt extra special and great since he was the one to dislike all this the most of all the princes.

"She must get appreciation for doing good things and not lying to us." Jin said when his brothers kept quiet in an attempt to convince them and that they needed to answer quickly. Otherwise too much time would pass.

"Fine." Yoongi mumbled. "But not for long."

"Well, you're the oldest, Jin. I say yes too." Jimin added and then Jungkook agreed and then... A tear fell down my cheek and when I had counted to seven 'yes', I did something I never thought I would. I ran towards the seven men and hugged each of them warmly.

"Thank you." I mumbled and dried my tears that would soon be ten times worse when I would see my family.

"You deserve it." Namjoon said and I smiled. Quickly we walked towards my street and the men didn't really worry about what was about to happen now, they could only focus on their parents' betrayal and what they had seen this night. That was great from my perspective - not much attention was on me.

I almost began to run when I could see my home and the men followed closely behind. I put my hand on the rusty door handle, feeling the blood pumping in my veins. I took a deep breath and knocked, waiting for the door handle to get pressed down from the other side.

"H-hello?" I said and did my best to not begin to cry but it only ended up with me stuttering. "Mother? Father?"

"What is-" I saw my father standing in the doorway wearing a shirt was way too big. He was rubbing his eyes, which made me remember that it was still in the middle of the night. When he removed his hands, I don't think he even saw the seven princes standing behind me. The only thing he could see was me, his only daughter that had been gone for way too long and he didn't look tired anymore.

"DEAR GOD!" He shouted and wrapped his arms around my body causing me to feel like I was in a dream. He grabbed my arms and looked at me again, up and down to make sure it was true, like he wasn't believing what was happening. Tears ran down his cheeks and when I looked over his shoulder I could see mother rushing out, wondering why father would shout. She soon understood though.

"IT'S Y/N!" Father shouted and pointed at me, letting me go so my mother could see me. "IT'S Y/N!"

Mother stretched out her arms and began to cry while wrapping her arms around me too. I wanted to seem strong, so I didn't cry as much as her, but a lot of tears still refused to stay in my eyes.

"I've m-missed you so much." I mumbled and mother's grip tightened a second before she let go to look at me the same way as father did. I glanced at my father whose facial expression had changed completely. He wasn't looking at me anymore with eyes filled with love. He was staring at the seven princes behind me with fire in his eyes. If he would have had a knife, he would had pushed it in their hearts right away.