You're my end and my beginning
Even when I lose I'm winning
'Cause I give you all of me
And you give me all of you

All of Me
~John Legend

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Naked

Chapter 7

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She was sulking, since the past day. When Jeon had entered her home to greet her with some food, she was sulking. When he had tried to lighten her mood by cracking jokes, she was sulking. And now again, when he was singing her favourite song, she was sulking.

"STOP DOING THAT, WOULD YOU?" He shouted, gaining her attention, but ignoring his words she sulked again.

"NOONA!!"

"YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT PERIOD FEELS LIKE, SO SHUT UP!" She made herself clear for sure, Jeon didn't even move from his position after her outburst.

He kept on sitting in his place and read one of her short stories, while she sulked. Then she groaned, making him look at her concerned. She buried her face in her pillow shouting out her pain.

"Second day is always a headache for me! JEON!" Her voice startled him, so much, that he dropped the book from his hand and turned around, saluting her.

"SIR! I... I mean MA'AM!"

"Buy me ice cream~ Please~ Chocolate flavour. Thank you so much. I owe you a lot for th-"

"I didn't even say yes...?" He shrugged at her, sitting back in his place.

"YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SH-"

"I AM GOING, I'LL BE BACK SOON! BYEE!"

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Periods weren't the thing for Inaya. She hated them, just like every other woman around. But then again, periods were important too, she mused, at least the arrival of it proved that she wasn't pregnant. She cringed on her own thoughts, turning to her other side and hugging her legs close to her chest.

She heard the door to the house open and then close. Quickly getting on her legs, she ran and tossed herself on Jungkook.

"Ah! You're heavy noona!"

"Proof that I eat, unlike you! Working out all the time!"

"So what?!"

"So what??!!! Look at yourself!" She pulled the neck of his sweatshirt and peeked inside "There is nothing. Just a skeleton covered with skin. You should eat more in place of excercisng!!"

"Stopppp peeping!"

"As if I haven't seen it~" She gave him a creepy smile while he made a face of disgust. "Where is my ice-cream, anyway?"

"Get off me first!"

"I don't want to!" She pouted.

"Noona!"

"Jungkook!"

"Noo-"

"Fineee~" She sung out while jumping away from him and walking into the kitchen, then crouching down holding her stomach.

"Reason why I was asking you to get down. If you keeping on jumping around it'll hurt you more.". He sat down beside her, while she sulked.

"It hurts~" She cried out, making him smile, he wondered why?

"Noona?"

"WHAT??"

"Okay! Mood swings? Yes!" He whispered to himself, pulling out the ice-cream tub from the packet. "Let's eat?!" He placed it infront of her, grabbing two spoons from the dining table.

"YESSS!" She dug in, munching and slurping. Laughing at her eagerness, he grabbed another tub for himself and started eating it.

"Jungkook?"

"What?" He looked at her, still eating.

"You are a good person, you know?"

No. I am not. I'll break you. "Of course I know. It's me, who we are talking about!"
He shrugged proudly, hiding the worries that his inner self had just caused.

"Idiot! You are good for bringing me ice-cream!" She said making a happy but crying face.

"I knowww...."

"Well... Someone came looking for you today. Dressed in complete black. That guy even had sunglasses on and I was like 'Uhhhhh......' and then he was like 'Is Prince Jungkook here?' What the heck is prince Jungkook? Anyway... I said no and then he went back, leaving a letter for you. Its in the roo-" He ran towards the room before she could complete her sentence.

"I WANT A COMPLETE EXPLANATION YOU CAN'T JUST RUN AWAY LIKE THAT!"
She shouted, but he shut the door.

He fidgeted his fingers, then finally heaving a deep breath, he grabbed the letter kept on the bed and tore it open.

Pulling out the note and a picture with it, he began reading it,

To Prince Jungkook,

We are glad that you are reading this letter. It has been difficult for us to track your whereabouts for the past year, but in the end we found you. Your mother is sick worried about you, she wants you to come back to the palace.

The last call that we recieved from you was a month ago, please call us today. We have a new arrangement for you. Your ticket to Busan has been shifted a week earlier, so you'll have to leave Seoul on Sunday, 23rd August.

I hope that you'll co-operate with us and follow the given data. Stay safe and give us a call otherwise we have to bring you back tonight, deliberately.

- Lee.

He was angry? No. He was afraid? Not at all. If he said that he was disappointed, that would prove to be an understatement. He felt like he was a puppet. Everything he had to do was told to him. He had to reach there on time. He had to call them otherwise they'd just barge in in his beautiful and simple life and pull him out of it and throw him in that poxy palace.

The word palace, he wondered, how unworthy he was for it, how much he despised it, how he wanted them to write home in place of it. But no, no they won't forget that they are Royals. Not even for once. And he hated that.

He was sick of it. The special treatment. The media and the worthless fame, was he even capable of it? He'd say no! The rules he had to follow. The fact that he had to continue the royalty. It was so... enervating for him.

"Jungkook?"

And then there was this soft voice, coming from behind the door. She loved him. She cared for him. It didn't matter to her when he said that he wasn't rich. She loved him for who he was. She never asked about his family, she knew it too well that he didn't want to talk about them. She did nothing, but love him. She was what he wanted. She was what he needed. She was home.

And they'll never understand that.

"Noona... I want some time alone."

"Alright... I'm in the study. If you need me, call out for me."

"I will!"

He heard the footsteps going away and then coming back hurriedly.

"You're alright, right?"

"Yeah. Just need to refresh myself."

"Fine then."

And she walked away.

He pulled his phone out from the back pocket of his jeans and called his mother.
She picked it up in a single go.

"What do you want mom?"

"What do you mean 'what do you want mom'? Come back Jungkook. Three years! I haven't seen you since three years!"

"You know I'd come back in August then why are you making a big deal out of it?!"

"Jung-"

"No listen to me. I love someone. And I won't leave her, NOT AT ALL."

"THAT IS JUST A FLING, JUNGKOOK. SHE'S WITH YOU BECAUSE OF YOUR MONE-"

"SHE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW THE TRUTH ABOUT M-"

"STOP! COME WHENEVER YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO. I'll tell Lee that I talked with you. The guards outside your house would be sent away! And don't call me until you leave that worthless girl alone!"

"Then I won't call you eve-"

She hung up the call. He was frustrated. More at himself than his mother. So frustrated that he threw his phone, the screen shuddering into pieces as his heart shuddered into more.

He heard hurtled footsteps coming towards the door and harsh banging on it.

"YOU ARE FINE? SAY YES! JUNGKOOK? COME ON SAY SOMETHING!"

She was panting heavily. Her breath almost stopped at the sudden sound and she had ran all the way to the room. She had seen him get angry, on things, but not to this extent.

He finally opened the door. She saw an apologetic look in his eyes but no emotion on his face.

"Are you hurt?" She took his hands in hers, checking them. She quickly scanned his face and then circled around him. He was fine, she sighed.

"Noona... I'm fine-"

"You throw things and then you say 'I'm fine'? Are you crazy Jungkook? You could get hurt."

"Noo-"

"No! You need to be a little open about whatever you are hiding! You are hiding something! And that something is bugging you a lot these days. Please tell me. Pleas-"

"Noon-"

"Jungkook please! I'm okay if you don't tell me but please do not hurt yourself. It hurts me to see you like that. Trust me, I'd do anything you want but don't be like tha-"

"Inaya!" His voice was stern, but he still tried to keep it soft. He saw those tears fighting to come out from her eyes. He didn't want her to cry, not because of him.

"I'm sorry, Inaya." He sat down. His legs giving up, no energy left in him.

"Jung-"

"Don't ever stop loving me please! I love you. The most. Remember that. I love you. I love you with all of me!" His words were sincere and when he kissed her, she felt all her worries vanish away, his words printing on her mind and everything going void. Just him and her and their love.

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A/n

I'm updating after long. Hehe

One thing y'all don't know.

This story is filled with shit. Trust me. I realised a few days ago. But its worth it y'know.

I like this chapter people.
Just me? Yeah I guess!

And I love this song so much that I had to bring this here. I'd truly hope that you all get why I am putting it here.

Be the best of you!