Princess? I Yoonmin (Discontinued)

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English is not my first language. Not edited.

TW!! Sexual harrasment and r*pe

Yoongi's flashback but I'm gonna write it normally cause I find it confusing to read in italic.

Yoongi being a 6-year-old boy, he was curious about everything. Like that one time when he sneaked off into the village because he thought that the kids there were fun. But they were not. They mocked him because he was weird. He just think that playing with frogs were disgusting. They were slimy and his mother said to not play with animals.

Or when he thought that his sister looked beautiful in a dress and wanted to try it on. Yoonji gladly played dressed up with him. The two were almost the same size. He wore the soft pink dress and ran towards the throne room with his sister in hand. Yoonji told their father that Yoongi was a new princess that she found on the streets. Of course, their father knew that it was him and simply played along. He had fun.

Or just like when Yoongi greeted the new boy who have a cute boxy smile. He was two years older than him. He first met him in the kitchen when the boy was washing dishes. The boy jumped as Yoongi dragged a stool next to him, standing over it to watch him. It was just a sink filled with bubbles and Yoongi grabbed a handful, throwing it at the boy. The boy, knowing nothing about Yoongi, threw it back at him. They laughed before the maids came it. The two was scolded and he knew now the boy's name was Taehyung. He liked him. He met the boy whenever he can. He even asked his mother if Taehyung can have a sleepover in his room. Of course, his mother couldn't deny him. Few years later, 9-year-old Yoongi had a new butler. With their close age, the two hit it off, more like a friend than a helper, and Yoongi basically trust Taehyung with his life.

Or when he greeted the new ajushi who worked with his father. He was tall, taller than his father even. He was a bit more on the huge side. Not fat. Not muscly. He often
complimented Yoongi when he wore his pretty dresses. And Yoongi, who lives for compliments, giggled and gave him a twirl, excited about how flowy it was. He never really knew what his name was. He just called him Hwan.

The man was kind. Whenever he tried to steal his father's - who he was more find of (shh,don't tell his mother that) - attention from the ongoing meeting he have, he always turned towards the man, upset that his father always sends him away saying that he was busy. But Hwan was never busy. He always have time to play with him. And Yoongi always caught his father looking longingly at him as he showed the picture he drew with Hwan. He knew his father trusted Hwan. He had watched when his father had bussiness and Hwan was always there. But when he wasn't busy, Hwan played with him.

He once brought the figures he had from his room and they played castle. Or when Hwan reads him a book with Yoongi sitting in his lap, thumbs circling at his bare thighs. He always thought that the man was a softie for someone who looked rough with his over-gelled hair but hey, he wasn't gonna judged anyone.

But when Hwan began touching him, he felt slightly uncomfortable. It only started as he slowly caressed his waist while saying he liked how Yoongi looked in his dress. The dresses he wore usually stopped just above his knee and it hugged his body perfectly. Yoongi thought he was only complimenting him like he usually did and he giggled, thanking him.

But one day, Hwan, with Yoongi in his lap, began touching his thighs and puling his body closer towards his own. Pushing his dress up, he said that Yoongi had beautiful pale skin. He shivered but in the end, he gave out his signature gummy smile. The only one who touch him like this was Taehyung but the boy was always helping him with his showers and bath. And he didn't even look at him attentively. Taehyung was simply looking at his body but he looked unfocused, which he appreciated.