I lean closed towards him by placing my head on his shoulder, sighing deeply. I'm thrilled that he is here so I can pour out everything that I have been holding in to feel some sort of release

"I'm sorry to interrupt" I immediately turn

Jung kook is currently standing a few feet away from dad and me . He's looking straight at me before turning to look at dad , slightly confused . With a small smile I stand in between them

" Jung kook. Dad , dad . Jung kook" I say

Jung kook blinks a few times " sir " he says

I start to roll my eyes at his manners , bit I stay still , waiting for my father to respond appropriately

" I'll give you two some space " dad clears his throat , exiting the garden leaving Jung kook and me

Once he's gone , I see Jung kook clenching his jaw ; probably not realising that he just met my father . Correction , father-in-law . I take a few steps closer towards him , slightly hitting his arm

" You just met Mr.Kim " I break the silence

"Coincidentally" he replies

" Whatever.... So to what do I owe this pleasure " I ask

" Just come with me" he answers , grabbing on to my wrist before starting to pull me out of the garden - heading straight towards a black motor bike leaving me slightly breathless, but then I realise that he is a prince . For some reason it feels like he's just an average person. Are all prince's like this?

We both stop in front of his bike , and as I eye the whole body, he stands beside me zipping up his leather jacket that I overlooked earlier

" Let me get this straight; you want me to ride this with you?" I ask pointing at his bike

Jung kook smirks but ignores my question as he gets up on his bike , holding onto his helmet. I roll my eyes, crossing my arms while I wait for him to say something but he doesn't even start . He throws a helmet in my direction, which I luckily manages to catch .

" Get on , cupcake" he chuckles

" Oh yeah ? Make me " I challenge, but he shrugs putting on his helmet before pulling down the dark tinted visor - preventing me from seeing his face . He twists the handles making the bike roar to life

Let me rephrase that , making the bike disturb the peace

" Jung kook!" I shout out his name , but he keeps on twisting harder , making it harder for him to hear my voice . Then , he turns to look at me for a few seconds- purposely grabbing attention. While my eyes wander around, I manage to see a few royal servants looking at us in confusion

With a loud groan , I put on the helmet and immediately got on the bike . Just like that I find myself wrapping my arms around Jung kook's waist because he accelerated towards the castles exit , leaving me grabbing hard

He purposely sped down the road , not letting me out any distance between us . Well, he may find some sort of excitement from this but aall I want is to kick him off and ride properly . Unlike him , I wouldn't drive like a complete maniac

Once we were far away from the castle he started to slow down the bike until stopping on the side of the road . I get down from the bike , taking off my helmet and quickly tying my hair up onto a messy ponytail while I turn to eye him .

From the side , I see his perfectly shaped body on the bike . Somehow, he looked even hotter on the bike . Honesty, I've always had a thing for guys who ride motorbikes because they always seem cool and hot .

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