"Banana milk~"

What the-

"Hehe kill bunnies"

I opened my eyes to see Jungkook resting his head next to mine, his arms and legs on top of me. Shirtless.

"Jungkook, why the BEEEEEEEP are you hugging me with no shirt on?!" I exclaimed as I saw the long pillow that was supposed to be in between us, sitting on the floor.

"I'm the only bunny~" Jungkook drooled on his pillow.

Why is he shirtless! Wait. I look under the blanket to see I still have clothes on. Oh thank goodness, I'm too pure. I smacked his face, pinched his cheeks, kicked him, but nothing worked. Maybe...

I breathed in and out, getting ready for what I'm about to do. I pinched his nipples and twisted them.

"MOM!" Jungkook shouted.

"Y/n? That hurrrt!" Jungkook rubbed them.

"Hi, good morning your majesty." I got up from the bed.

"Why did you pinch my nipples" Jungkook whined.

"Because first of all, you wouldn't get off me. Second, you wouldn't wake up. And third, you were drooling on MY pillows. I thought we agreed with no hugging to sleep. Also why are you shirtless?"

"I'll have a maid give you a new pillow. And I might've thrown the pillow off the bed while you were asleep, it's not my fault you smell too good that I wanna cuddle with you." Jungkook shrugged.

I rolled my eyes and walk towards the bathroom.

"I usually sleep with no shirt on because it's comfortable." Jungkook tried to go back to sleep.

"Go back to your room, I don't want my parents coming into my room thinking-"

"Honey, why is the king laying on my daughters bed half naked?" My dad asked my mom.

I widened my eyes and panicked.

"Dear, don't you think it's a bit too early for, you know...that."My mother asked.

"Huh? what? NO! NONONO! IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK!" I shook my head while Jungkook hid under the blanket from embarrassment.

"It's okay sweetie, no need to be embarrassed about it. It's normal for couples, me and your father used to play too before we had you." My mother winked.

"No! I said it's-"

"As long as you use protection, it's fine. Only a baby after marriage." My father added.

"NO-"

"Have a good time darling!" My mother yelled as they both exited my room.

"Well they encouraged it so let's do it!" Jungkook cheered.

"What! No!" I immediately punched Jungkook with my pillow multiple times.

~

"So about the marriage," My father spoke up, breaking the awkward silence.

After what happened, Jungkook and I went downstairs to see my Jimin and my parents sitting on the dining table eating breakfast. Jungkooks parents don't eat with us because they are busy. I wonder why Jungkooks parents live on the opposite side of the palace?

"Excuse me, I don't feel hungry. Enjoy your meal." Jimin smiled at my parents.

"Your highness, are you sure? Breakfast is important and we want you healthy and strong." My father asked

"I just feel unwell, I will get better if I rest. Please keep eating, your health is just as important." Jimin smiled brighter.

My parents gushed at Jimins politeness and nodded. Jimin exited the room and walked to his bedroom.

Is it because of last night? Was I too hard on him? {that's what she said}

Meanwhile, Jungkook was jealous over the fact the Y/n's parents were so lovely towards Jimin. He hated it.

"Anyways, about the marriage. Why have we not been informed of this?" My father spoke up once again before shoving a piece of food into his mouth.

"Ask his majesty, I, the fiancé, have also not been informed of the marriage." I said sassily.

"I am truly sorry for not mentioning it to you both and not asking for permission. I had actually not planned to announce marriage, I had came up with it on the spot. I was upset that Y/n was being mistreated, so it was the first thing that came to mind." Jungkook got up and bowed.

"Your majesty, please don't apologize! We should apologize for being such a burden to you." My mother bowed.

"A burden? Of course not! You guys make me enjoy living here!" Jungkook grabbed my hand and held it.

I blushed deeply and dropped my fork.

"You are so sweet your majesty. You have saved us from poverty. If it weren't for you taking us into your palace, we would be living on the streets!" My mother exclaimed.

"I should be thanking you. For raising a beautiful, sweet, lovely daughter. I don't know what I would do without her." Jungkook held my hand tighter.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

HE CALLED ME BEAUTIFUL, SWEET, AND LOVELY!!!

"Oh dear how did we get so lucky." My mother clutches her heart.

"I'm the one that's lucky." Jungkook mumbled so quiet that only I could hear it which my face blush even deeper.

"We'll leave you two alone, we're already finished with our meal but it seems you two haven't yet." My mother pulled my father.

"What? But I'm not-" before my father could finish eating, my mother pulled him.

She dragged him to their room until he ran back and took one more bite of his food and ran back to their room.

"Um, you can let go now." I laughed nervously.

"No thanks." He held my hand tighter and smiled.

"Okay." I agreed quickly. I liked it so why not let him.

"Wow, you didn't resist at all." Jungkook laughed.

I shrugged.

"I'm done with my meal." I said while getting up, ready to leave.

"But I'm not so you stay." He pulled me back onto my seat.

"Why do I have to wait and watch you eat?" I asked

"Because you love me." Jungkook giggled when he saw my face get red.

I cleared my throat and looked in every direction that's not facing Jungkook.

"Aww look who's blushing!" Jungkook poked my cheek.

I smacked his hand away and got up. I ran out of the room from embarrassment and head upstairs. That little brat! He's thinks he could mess with me! How should I mess with him back?

As I was thinking of how to tease Jungkook, I came across Jimins door. Should I talk to him? I should at least try to keep our friendship going. I knock on his door and waited. In response, I hear a little soft, tiny voice speak.

"C-Come in."

I opened the door to see Jimin wrapped up in a blanket, laid curled up on his bed.

"Are you okay?" I asked
{did you seriously just ask if he's okay after you reje-}

"No, but I can pretend I am so you can go away." Jimins voice cracked.

"Jimin, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings." I kneeled down near his bed, facing him.

Jimin sat up and pouted.

"It's not your fault that you don't love me. You can't force yourself to love me and I won't force you either! I-I just want some time alone. Please don't apologize for feelings that you can't control."

I smiled lightly to comfort him.

"You deserve better, not someone like me. You need to find another girl who will love you as deep as Taehyungs voice. I mean what. I MEAN the sea! Yes the sea!"

"B-But it's you I want." Jimins eyes got teary.

"Jimin-ah, trust me. You'll find someone, someone you'll deeply care for. Who knows, maybe you'll love them more than you love me." I laughed.

Jimin held my hands tighter.

"What if I don't want to let you go?"