Ghost

Meanwhile, a big cinnamon was rolling on the floor right after he took a good shot of that breathtaking moment . He gripped his cellphone as he was suppressing his mouth desperately not to laugh out loud and disrupt the current live fairytale in the kitchen .

He couldn't imagine the level of shock Jin was suffering at the moment . It was because, even he, who was just quietly watching already suffered some hundred volts of shock because of that manly kiss .

'My God y/n your highness! What the hell are you trying to do?!'

Namjoon was too amused . He didn't expect y/n to suddenly turn herself into a gentle prince .

After some moments, he crawled back to stand again when a loud sound of a dropped glass on the floor broke the stalemate of deep silence .

Y/n and Jin instantly turned their head towards the corner where the sound came from and a pale young man was standing near the window while the gray curtains were dancing behind him .