"Surely Seokjin told you that I was sick." the Prince said, "You wouldn't leave a sick person by himself, right?" He leaned forward, hands on the desk. "Well, um, I don't want to disturb you while you eat and you seem fine, for the most part..." you said in a quiet voice. You've never been alone with him for this long before. The space felt smaller than it actually was. "Are you accusing me of lying?" One of his eyebrow raised as the chocolate orbs pierce through you. "Your Highness, my apologies. I don't mean anything by that statement-" "Then sit down." It was a royal command and you took the seat in front of him. "Am I fun to look at?" he asked. It knocked you out of your thoughts, you realized you had propped an elbow up and your head rested on it, staring at him like a stalker. "My apologies, your Highness." you said, submerged in embarrassment. You really did want to leave now. But his gaze continued to pin you down. "I'm just joking. Please look at me all you want." Prince Namjoon, he was the epidemy is all that is good. You knew you didn't deserve him. You were only the Princess's tutor after all. But the palace is filled with secrets. And once you found out who you really were, you knew you could never be with your prince.

"Namjoon, I get that you don't feel anything towards me and I respect that, I truly do. But that doesn't stop me from feeling something for you. I know it's dumb, and so dangerous of me to put myself through it. But I'm here. And when you do things like this, or buying me clothes, or even calling me, I can't help but feel hope and I hate it. I need an escape." Namjoon dropped his shoulders and walked closer to you. Your back hit the frigid, brick wall and he didn't seem to stop moving. His eyes locked with yours when his face was only inches away. "I don't want you to escape me." Being friends with the person you have a crush on is hard, it's even harder when he had already rejected you once. While you tried moving on, it seemed that he had other plans. Welcome to the business world of Kim Namjoon.

'What are we?' is the question. But what is the answer? A cute love story that includes a lot of romance and hot scenes. I mean it's Kim Namjoon what did you expect. Disclaimer: This story contains smut. If you don't like it. Please, just skip those parts. This story was co-created with Moonchild2127

Everything was normal. You are a normal student, living a normal life. You live with your brother, who had been raising you his entire life as your parents had passed away in your early childhood days. Studying, hanging out with friends, going on a date with your Boyfriend and sometimes helping your brother with housework. Normal things everyone do. That was until someone moved into your neighbourhood. Right across the corner of your street. Since then, you have been hearing the sound of the flute every single night. It was sweet and lovely to listen to. You became attracted to that sound. You became curious as to who was playing the flute. So, you followed the sound. And you met him. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Author's Note: This ff is inspired by BTS - Pied Piper