OMG- is this real?

Here I was, in front of their house. I honestly wouldn't even consider it a house- it was a mansion! No, this was defiantly a castle! This was surely a place where a king and queen would live at.

There was a beautiful, circular stone driveway, with a real water fountain in the center! Looking towards the house, I could see a garden with delicately trimmed trees, formed in multiple shapes and sizes. The outside of the house was made of some sort of gold-tinted brick I didn't even know existed. There were also many windows, letting the moonlight gleam inside. It was truly a breathtaking sight.

I took a small breath before making my way to the front doors. Butterflies formed in my stomach each step I took.

What would they think of me? Am I too underdressed? I guess that wouldn't matter, now that I was actually here.

Now, at the door, I completely froze.

My god, I'm so nervous.

I hesitantly rose my hand, and made a loose fist.

I can do this.

And I knocked. It should have been easier. Why was such a simple task so hard?

Almost instantly, the door opened wide, revealing a short woman with an apron around her waist. She smiled and signaled for me to enter, though those magnificent doors. Gosh, now I'm complementing doors.

I walked in, hearing my heel's clicking by every step I was taking. The woman led me to another room with a long table, with probably a hundred chairs wrapping around the table. She turned to me, then bowed, and left me in the room alone. I was a little shocked, but amazed by my surroundings. I moved my way into the room more, until I realized that I wasn't alone- I saw the silhouette of to people at the end of the room. I walked towards it, curious until I recognized who it was. The sweet couple from yesterday. As I drew nearer, they rose from their seats.

"Welcome miss, I hope that you didn't have any difficulties locating the house with the address I sent you"

I smiled at the kind lady. "Ah! No worries, I got here smoothly."

"That's good to hear," she said as she and her husband sat back down. "Please, take a seat."

I briskly went to the closest chair I could find.

"I don't think we have been properly introduced yet. You can call me Mrs. Kim, and this is my husband, Mr. Kim."

I nodded a bit. "Ah, nice to meet you two. I am Yong Y/N." I as I spoke, I nervously begin playing with my hair.

Mr. Kim smirked. "It is truly an honor to have you here with us Miss Yong."

"I would like for you to meet my son, Y/N," Mrs. Kim signed at the woman I saw earlier to retrieve her son. Now, I'm guessing that she was probably a maid or some sort of person that worked here.

After a few minutes of chatting with Mr. and Mrs. Kim, did a tall, handsome young man step in. He was dressed formally, with his hair swiped back.

He gave a small bow after he walked to us, smiling slightly, showing his cute dimples on his cheeks. When I saw that, I think my heart almost stopped. He was so damn attractive. I really tried my best not to fall apart in front of him.

Mrs. Kim rose her chin."You may sit down"

With that, he moved into a seat. I was awkwardly staring at him for a few seconds until Mrs. Kim broke the silence.

"Miss, this is my son, Kim Namjoon. And Namjoon, this is Yang Y/N."

He gave a simper, "Nice to meet you."

I bobbed my head, "Oh, and same to you!"

After a few second, chefs came in and began serving us various dishes. We all began to eat the delicious food that was prepared.

As I ate, I noticed continually whisper to her husband. Was I doing something wrong? My nervousness was getting to me. My legs even started shaking from my nerves. I crossed them and tried to breath normally.

When we had finished, Mrs. Kim gave a long glare at me. I hope I didn't make some sort of dumb mistake. I would really hate it if I did.

"Miss Y/N, there is something I would like to speak to you about."

My gosh- she is really gonna make me pop from nerves.

"A-and what is that?"

She folded her hands on the table. "You see, Namjoon has been inside for most of his life. Not much of a social type of person you see... I would like to send him to a school"

I looked over a Namjoon, and by his expression, it seemed that he knew nothing about this.

She continued, "We don't want him to go to such a place alone of course, since its his first time and all. So, if you are willing, we would like you to guide him and stay with him, making sure to protect and prevent him from getting into trouble."

Mr. Kim suddenly popped in, "Like a bodyguard!"

Wait. Did I hear that correctly? A "bodyguard"?!? They are asking me to "protect" and stuff? What the- this is gonna take some time to process.

I saw Namjoon, at the side of my eye, drop his mouth wide open.

"Would you do that for us Y/N?

She seemed desperate. She really needed me to do this. I just wasn't sure about this.

"I umm-"

I couldn't find words.

"We can pay you to do this for us Y/N! Please, give us this small favor."

Pay me? She would pay me?

She is really bribing me now. I wanna say yes, but I don't wanna seem like some gold digger off the streets. I need to be careful with this. But, outside of pride, I really needed this.

I sighed then opened my mouth to speak.

"Yes, I'll do it"

They looked at me, overjoyed.

"Oh thank you Y/N! I knew I could count on you!" She bumped Mr. Kim, "See? I told you that we could trust her!"

I was glad to see them happy, but looking at Namjoon's, face, I could see that he wasn't all in for their little plan.

He spoke up.

"Mom, I really don't need her. I can do this on my own."

She turned to him.

"You will soon come to realize that you did need her at the end."

And she ended with that, and he didn't say anything else the rest of the time I was there. I was really worried that he would come to dislike me for agreeing to do this. I felt bad, but I had already made my choice, and I'm not backing down now.

This was totally unexpected. I thought she was just some friend my mom met until now.

I couldn't believe it. I was gonna have a "bodyguard", and knowing my mom, she isn't going to budge if I complain about it. I'm simply gonna have to live with it- unless I prove her wrong. I could show her that I am capable of doing things and I don't need some girl to help me with that.

I could have been well off if it wasn't for this girl. Imagine, a guy like me being protected by a girl. The cringe. I wasn't gonna let this go on. I will prove that I can do it on my own, that I can handle anything on my own.

You will be gone soon Y/N, just you wait.