Lie (PJM x reader)

Chapter Three

"Argh!" He ran his hand through his hair in frustration as he sat down on the corner of his bed, the buttons of his night shirt undone.

Taehyung saw his friend was distressed and maybe he had an idea why. "Why is the crowned  prince upset?" He asked with an amused voice.

"Why is she so difficult?!" Jimin finally exploded, voicing all his thoughts out. "She didn't want to eat, I asked why and she refused to answer! She was telling me lies Tae! One minute she said she'll stay, the next she acts like I hanged her brother, which I could have done if I wanted!" He ranted, face becoming red in anger.... Or maybe because he was slowly running out of breath?

Taehyung released a breathy chuckle, effectively putting Jimin on pause as he slowly turned to the brown haired boy that he called his best friend.

"Are you laughing right now? At something that is troubling me?" He asked so seriously it was hilarious that it was because a girl didn't tell him why she wasn't eating.

Taehyung stifled a laugh as he frantically shook his head, but one look at Jimin's betrayed face and he was rolling on the bed with obnoxious laughs.

Jimin narrowed his eyes at the boy and walked to the tall door of his bedroom. He pulled the door open and pointed a finger at the hallway, "Get out."

Taehyung got up, giggles and chuckles still escaping from his lips as he moved over to the red prince. He tapped his shoulder, which the prince responded by shrugging his hand off. This made him laugh the more as he walked out of the room, the door being slammed behind him.

When his laughter died down, a small smile was left on his face as he placed his hand on the door of the master's bedroom, thinking about all the prince said.

Y/n was totally different from all other girls the prince had met.

Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to have her stay in the palace after all. With that thought, the young knight went in search of the girl that troubled the prince so.

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Y/n was back in her room, and had changed into the silk nightgown she had found on her bed.

The prince had some kind of strange obsession with the fabric.

She was currently on the queen sized bed, that she had to convince herself will not swallow her whole, surrounded by pillows.

She was trying to fall asleep but she couldn't. Maybe it was the bed? She bounced on the bed a little, heart clenching when the bed continued to bounce under her.

Maybe the pillows? She pushed all other pillows off the bed, and only laid on one, but still her eyes were wide awake.

Maybe it was too dark? She switched the lamp on her bedside on, and closed her eyes. Still nothing.

Maybe it was too hot? She flung the covers off her. She finally gave up on trying to sleep and just looked at the ceiling.

Maybe it was because...

Knock knock knock.

There was a knock at the door as her eyes widened and she immediately closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

There was no time to pick up all the pillows on the floor, or the covers, or put the light back off.

"Hey." A voice whispered from the other side of the door. "Y/n are you asleep?"