18.My Princess
Y/N's POV
Through the small squared transparent glass, fixed on the door, my line of sight managed to locate the bunny boy behind the wooden barrier tracking out its way in dark and suffocating atmosphere of the classroom only to find that the curve of his smile deepened on seeing me packing my stuff.
I shook my head in disbelief when I realized that I was actually obeying him without any reason.
I tapped Hana's shoulder so that her focused eyes get deflected from the black printed text to me.
"Hana keep these with you and afterwards put them in my locker positively. I am going to sneak out of the class and truthfully even I don't know why so, no questions asked. " I handled over all the books and bundles of paper I had on my desk and my bag along with the unnecessary stuff.
I put my phone, wallet and water bottle into my bag and zipped it. Thankfully the girl beside me nodded awkwardly and put my stuff beside hers.
"Ok, but how are you going to sneak out the professor is just beside the door?" She enlightened a good point which forced me to process a plan first. I have never snuck out before so I really don't know how these things work.
"Hey how about you crouch down first and then I'll call the professor to ask some silly doubts so you can run towards the door when he is coming to approach me from the other way and quietly get past the door also don't forget to bend down your head so that no one notices you and it is advantage for you since the classroom is dark." She suggested this amazing idea to which I agreed after giving a thought.
I put my backpack on my shoulders and crouched down beside my chair to hide myself. Hana took it as a signal to proceed the next step of the plan and raised her hand to call the professor to her desk to keep him busy while I sneak out.
Her raised hand asking for attention made the professor's step on advance in her direction silently, not the disturb others.
I took it as my cue to hasten to the door while bending my upper body. The dark room allowed me to sneak past everyone who was unbothered to even look at my running figure. Seeing me coming towards the door Jungkook unlocked the door quietly letting me out without a noise.
Our actions synced with each other as I made it out of the closed walls successfully. He closed the door again carefully making sure that no one was aware of my I missing presence.
The boy beside me gestured me to be quiet and follow him by placing a finger on his lips. He turned around and jogged quietly making sure that the path aligned with other classrooms and lockers was clear. I followed him closely as we both made our way out of the building through the fire exit into the parking lot.
We panted reaching out in the open air out of the cement establishment. I huffed in relief for not getting caught by an authority who could be roaming in those empty corridors.
"That was fun!" He chuckled as finally stopped jogging and breath out normally. I slapped his arm and pulled him towards me but keeping a fair distance, so that I can have his attention.
"What was that for?" He questioned me rubbing the clothed area where I hit him.
"For making me skip my classes. Now first tell me why did you bring me here?" I asked him being annoyed by the fact that I did something wrong 'I am skipping my classes.' It is irrational for a student.
He came closer to me and held both of my hands wrapping his long fingers around my soft skin. I stared me straight into the eyes with a certain sternness as he brushed his thumb on the backside of my hand.
"I know this is wrong and we both shouldn't be missing our classes but Y/N I want to take you somewhere."
He pleaded me trying to make me melt by his puppy eyes, and it didn't matter how hard I was resisting, it was working.
"Fine, but where?" I accepted to go with him which brought the wide grin on his face."Thank you, but I can't tell you where now. I want it to be a surprise." I raised my eyebrows to what he just told me reconsidering my decision to go with him.
"Jungko-" I started but was soon interrupted by him. "No please, trust me you will love it there. It will all be worthy once we reach there, I promise." He pleaded again, squishing me soft hand by his large ones trying his best to convince me and seeing him like this I couldn't resist. He looking like a kid who wanted a toy desperately. So I gave in.
20 minutes later
We both were sitting in the structured gleaming metal, side by side enjoying the music reverberating through the radio, between the curved walls of the car.
Jungkook's eyes were concentrating on the empty grey road with one hand on the circular steering and the another on the gear.
His curled up lips were closing and parting at random intervals syncing to the lyrics of the song playing, as his melodious voice escaped from between those red plumps.
The sunlight which shone on his face from sideways moulded itself on his skin creating shadows and highlights on his sharp features making him look even more handsome than he already is.
I know I was staring at him but who would want to miss a site like this even if it meant to get teased by him later, which he will. But a sudden question popped up in my head.
"Jungkook how do manage to stay in high spirits every day and all the time?" I asked out of blue. I wanted to know the reason which keeps him so cheerful everyday.
My question made him avert his eyes from the borders of straight road to me. He brows were furrowed a bit but he chuckled it off soon. "This color of mine is only comes out with a few specific people, not with everyone. I have heard some people saying that I am boring." I scoffed in disbelief to what he told, it is not possible in anyway, he is nothing like boring.
"What? You don't believe me." He continued after seeing scoff and shake my head in disapproval. "Yes, I don't because according to me you are the brightest person, I mean I have never seen sad or disappointed, you are just so satisfied and delighted all the time."
He laughed at what I feel about him, which put me into confusion cause I wasn't expecting a reaction like that. "You know what, you wouldn't have said the same thing before this one month we have spent together." He explained but it only added to my confusion.
"Why?" I asked him so that he could answer to my growing curiosity.
"Earlier I was a very conserved person, I didn't talk to people properly, make friends, go out....I had trust issues with people. So, even people won't talk to me, either thinking of me as a weirdo or an arrogant person. I used only share my true feelings with my one friend. He eroded my walls with his words and actions with time but when I rebuilt it for my protection, he made sure that I added windows for the sunshine and air to come in. I become a lot better over time but, my walls kept me caged to go out in the sun and therefore I was sunk into the shawdows of my barriers. I still hesitate to make friends. I don't feel like being attached to people or even share close bond with them."
My heart dropped as he said those words. Does he even consider me as true friend who he can share and talk comfortably whenever he wants or will he push me away someday.
The thought of him going away or denying to spend time with me, scared me. I never want to experience a day like that. I suddenly felt hollow thinking that there were chances that he wouldn't want this friendship between us anymore. The curve of my lips dropped down and I brought my gaze back on the road.
"Why do you feel this way?" I asked further to know what he feels so that I can analyze the time left between the two of us.
"I don't want to feel hurt or betrayed by my loved ones, I have felt that once and I don't plan to feel it again. The moment you realize that a person who you trusted or been close to was there just for you for an another purpose. You'll feel like all the mintues you have spent with them laughing, crying doing what so ever was all a waste. It was all fake. It feels like your life has been surrounded with masked people who are nothing but manipulators, they just know how to get their work done. It feels disgusting to have them around, feels like you are a puppet being stringed to their fingers. That's why I don't want to make friends but preserve the friendship I have with the remaining people. I still don't know how to differentiate between these masked and unmasked people so I prefer to stay away from all of them. But when I met you...... I felt....-"
He paused shifting his gaze to peek at me. "- like the old chirping boy banging on the door to get out of the room I've locked him into, years ago. I felt like myself again, full of energy, bubbly, alive. I feel me when I am with you. So please never break this trust of mine. I don't want being played again."
He said out all what he had with himself, it seems like he wanted to talk but there was no one to listen. I feel happy again that he considers me as a true friend. Thanks a lot to god that I am one of the few people who is privileged to witness this side of his, I thought as my lips curled up again.
I leaned pressing my back against the leather car seat looking out of the window, noticing that the rigid outlines of the concrete and cars that once occupied the view was now replaced by the blur curves of lush greenery engulfing the area my eyes could see. We were on the outskirts of the city, I concluded. Never had I imagine it be to so tranquil.
I lowered the glass on my side and peeked my head out. Some of my hair fell on the other side of the window because of my leaned head were blowing and waving in air feeling its speed along the length.
The cool moistened air was hitting on my face and I never felt this fresh. I could feel the sparkling eyes of the boy, I am with gazing me with tenderness and his signature bunny plastered on his face.
I took my head inside after some time because it was getting cold the more we got deeper into the shades of green. I felt the car deaccelerate and eventually getting stopped. "We need to walk from here." He said and undid his seatbelt, I mimicked his actions and got out the car.
There were tall trees spread everywhere my eyes could see. The greenery was so dense that even sunlight found it's way difficult to reach the ground. The place was some kind of dreamland I never knew existed. "Don't get awestruck just by this, there's more to come." He said giggling at my amazed expression.
He started walking between the trees trunks, stepping on the wet grass to go inside the woods. I followed behind closely so that I don't lose him between these bushes.
The view after going inside between the tall barks was breathtaking. I observed the surroundings carefully not to miss any of this nature's beautiful creation. As we walked straight inside in found that the type of the trees changed. It transitioned from tall trees to short and more branchy ones.
"Look up there." He pointed at a specific tree distant at a few meters, which had a small tree house built on it. My eyes widened at seeing the tiny structure made by wood. Don't tell me that it is his.
"Welcome to my second home Y/N."
We walked closer to the tree and now the bottom of house was visible to us. "Wait here I'll go up first and throw a ladder down." I nodded in agreement and watched him climbing the tree with no difficulty like it was his daily job.
He climbed up to the tree house, going inside to fetch the ladder. Seconds later I saw him fixing the rope of the ladder to some hooks and then dropping it down. I gripped the ropes and stepped on the wooden rods, beginning to climb.
Once I was there he took my hand and pulled me up. I got inside easily with his help and thanked him for giving me supporting and pulling me upwards.
"So.....this is it. The thing I bought you here for." He said with his eyes scanning the interior of the wooden structure with the huge smile showing that he was genuinely happy.
I my eyes followed his, looking around in the small space. There was a pale yellow carpet with numerous paint stains at random distances of various colors on it. The yellow material was spread out covering half of the floor as it followed the edges of the house. Some photos were pinned to the planks of the wall using it like a soft board. Some deflated balls joined the stuff keep inside with a big cardboard box placed in one corner.
Jungkook pushed open a huge window which covered almost one whole wall of the house. Our heights were too tall to stand up completely so we had to bend a little or kneel down to move around the house. I crawled my way to the cardboard box, he opened to look into it.
"Jungkook this structure is strong enough to support both of our weight right?" The house looked old still no creaks were heard but I asked just to be double sure. "Yeah, the house is quite firm it won't fall down......... and even if it does I will be the knight and protect my princess."
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Hey readers, are u willing to be knight Jungkook's princess?
I think u guys have already connected the dots and linked the other chapters, so u might already have an idea about what Jungkook has suffered.
And finally I got to write Y/N's POV after like 2 chapters. Anyways continue reading.
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