"kook , from where are you designing your wedding dress?" Minotasa asked the prince, who was sitting across from him at the dining table having lunch.
He put his fork down, elegantly wiped his lips, and answered, "I haven't given it a thought yet, hyung but I have thought to take help of Jenni noona I told you about. "
" I guess she can help us out," he smiled.
Taehyung watched all of this with a frown on his face and a stiff body and fisted palms .
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"Good afternoon, my prince," Jenni greeted the prince upon entering his chamber.
"Good afternoon, noona," Jungkook smiled at her and hugged her, which was warmly received by Jenni.
"What does his royal highness need my help for?" she asked.
"Well, noona, I need your help in selecting a wedding dress for me and my handsome future husband , Prince Minotasa " he giggled.
Jenni's face lost color, but she managed to look nonchalant.
"Sure, my prince," she managed to say, trying to be unfazed. She glanced at Taehyung, only to find his jaw clenched and fists balled, looking particularly at no one.
Jenni called the best designers of the Kingdom of Korea to the palace; they were looking for the best dress suitable for both the princes.
"Well, how does it feel to watch your love of 16 years marrying someone else?" Jenni asked her brother, who was watching the couple selecting the dress at a distance while sipping his iced latte.
Taehyung didn't say anything; his jaw clenched, and Jenni knew she hit the right spot.
"His royal highness looks happy," she smiled, looking at the couple.
"Too sad; the reason is the prince," she said again while sipping her drink. Taehyung's fist clenched.
"Well, our prince deserves someone with balls ." she said, leaving him with his thoughts.
The prettiest prince stood in front of the mirror, trying on a beautiful necklace matching his outfit. Minotasa approached him , took the necklace, and placed the jewellery on the delicate neck of the baby prince , admiring his reflection in the mirror .
"So pretty," he said, causing the pretty prince to blush.
Taehyung, watching this, felt suffocated and wanted to run away from the chamber.
He tore his gaze away from them and looked elsewhere in the room.
"My wife looks so pretty," Taehyung snapped his head towards the couple, only to see Minotasa's hands on the jungkook's thin waist, Jungkook's hands on the prince's shoulder, he looking down in shyness, and the Japanese prince looking at him intensely.
It was the last straw for Taehyung. He didn't know what got into him. His feet dragged him towards the couple, grabbing the arm of his prettiest prince . Jungkook looked at him bewildered, finding himself being dragged by his bodyguard. Taehyung's feet moved farther away from the chamber, his jaw clenched, nose flaring, and breathing heavily. Jungkook couldn't process what was happening before he found himself pinned against the wall by his bodyguard.
Taehyung 's one hand bounding the wrists of the prince above his head a and the other on his waist, holding him delicately but firmy, for the first time in 16 years, Taehyung's hands didn't shake holding royalty. Jungkook looked at Taehyung with wide eyes, feeling like a rabbit cornered by a lion.
"Who the f*ck said you're going to end up being some one else's wife?" Taehyung spoke firmly.
"All you'll have is a Me as a husband " he remarked, meeting Jungkook's gaze.
"And as far as I know, My only 'wife' is you, my dear," he stated, drawing Jungkook nearer in a possessive manner with each passing sentence .
Jungkook's heart raced, feeling overwhelmed, he found it difficult to even breath . He felt like he might faint any moment in the presence of the dominant male. His legs shook, and he thanked God for the strong arms holding him; otherwise, he might have collapsed then and there.
He couldn't believe he was in Taehyung's arms. The realization alone was enough to bring tears to the prince's eyes.
"What? Cat got your tongue, baby princess?" Taehyung's voice sent shivers down Jungkook's spine.
Jungkook took a sharp breath, his confidence gone. It took him all his strength to gain back his confidence.
"Already smitten? What changed, Mr. Kim?" he managed to say.
"Nothing changed Mrs Kim . Just realized what's mine is mine," Taehyung replied, looking directly into Jungkook's eyes.
The prince couldn't maintain eye contact, turning his head sideways with a pout; his cheeks, nose, and ears were already red.
"Look at me, Koo," Taehyung ordered.
"You're not allowed to look away from me, ever," he added.
"Oh, now someone remembered he has a person in his life named Koo too," the prince complained, still pouting and avoiding eye contact.
"And I am not looking at you," he added, trying to appear brave despite his true feelings.
"Aren't we too eager to be punished? Doesnt my princess think he has done enough to get punished?" Taehyung said darkly.
Jungkook gulped visibly and looked in the eyes of his guard that were raging in possissveness and love .
Taehyung bring his face dangerously closer to the prince.
" H....hurt ...... Arms... hurt ", he heard his princess complaining .
He pulled his hand from the younger's wrist and placed one hand on the younger's neck while the other was already on his waist.
Bringing the prince's face closer by his neck, he pressed his lips against his baby's, kissing him passionately with all the love he had for his Koo. Jungkook wrapped his arms around his bodyguard's neck and run his hands in the hair of the elder , responding to the kiss with equal passion, tears streaming down while being kissed by his lover. They parted when they felt breathless; Taehyung pecked the younger's lips multiple times before gently kissing away his tears, then each of his eyes, nose, and lips again, then he bring the wrists of the elder close to his lips and kissed them one by one
Jungkook basked in the love of his Taehyung hyungie.
"I'm not forgiving you this easily ," Jungkook said, still shedding tears.
"I've suffered for 16 long years, my love. Please don't make me suffer more; you've been painfully cruel to me," Taehyung poured his heart out, now touching foreheads with the younger. Jungkook couldn't help but cry more.
"Don't cry, petal; your eyes will hurt."
"Hyungie, eyes hurt," Jungkook complained, in voice , audible just above a whisper .
Taehyung covered the younger's eyes with his fist. "Better?" he asked.
Jungkook shook his head.
"Kiss it better," Jungkook demanded, pouting.
"My demanding baby," Taehyung said before kissing each of the younger's eyes and then hugging him.
Jungkook nestled into the elder's neck. He couldn't believe this was reality, being in the arms of his hyungie. If it's a dream, he didn't want to wake up.
"I love you, Koo. I love you so much that it hurts," Taehyung confessed, kissing the crown of the prince's head.
Jungkook couldn't believe his ears; his eyes shed more tears now.
He lightly hit the elder's chest with his tiny fists. "Took you long enough," he complained.
"I'm sorry, my baby. Hyungie is really sorry for being bad to his princess."
"Hyungie deserves punishment," Jungkook complained while still hugging Taehyung.
"Don't you think my Koo also deserves punishment for how he behaved?" Taehyung said.
Jungkook gulped.
"No, Koo is too cute to be punished," he said and kissed the elder's neck.
Taehyung smiled at the younger's antics and hugged him tighter, trying to be even closer to him.
******
"Well, RIP Koo booty," Jenni and the Japanese prince  got a scare from a voice near their ears.
"Runako, can't you come in like a normal human being? What's with being this creepy?" Minotasa facepalmed himself.
"I think we overdid it," Jenni said, gulping.
"Yeah, we did. Didn't you see how Taehyungissi dragged Jungkook?" Minotasa added.
"Well, as long as it's not our booties getting sore, we should enjoy. Good luck with that, booty lookout. Stay strong, soldier," Runako sassed.
"Brat, for once, behave like a royal," Prince shook his head, knowing hia lls sister's usual behavior.
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@TKzabisha , I have not forgotten you. It's just the role u demanded is not fitting in this story but I will definately add u in anyother of my stories ð«¶ð»
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