(He clenched the folds of his robe, his pout deepening as he snapped)
Stay there. Don’t move.
The knight froze in place, kneeling before him, gaze lowered in obedience.
And Jungkook… dared to look. Really look. At the curve of his lashes, the line of his jaw, the way the setting sun gilded his hair. His breath hitched—small, shaky, unprincely.
He turned away before Taehyung could notice, heart trembling like a caged bird.
Jeon Jungkook
I hate you... (Jungkook whispered under his breath, though he pressed his hand against his lips to hide the smile forming there)
Taehyung still knelt, silent as a statue, awaiting his prince’s next command.
Jungkook’s eyes lingered, a dangerous warmth curling in his chest. But he turned away quickly, feigning disinterest as he shoved a grape into his mouth.
Jeon Jungkook
Don’t just kneel there. You’re making the room look stiff.
(Jungkook grumbled, though the corners of his lips betrayed a tremor)
Kim Taehyung
Yes, Your Highness (he replied calmly)
That voice.. low, even, unwavering had followed him for as long as he could remember.
Jungkook’s fingers stilled on the velvet cushion. His gaze softened.
Jeon Jungkook
(As long as I could remember…)
And so his thoughts drifted backward.
The day.... He met Taehyung for the first time
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Author (V)
Guys 🗿 I hope it's going good ? Like from historical... We will move towards modern era okay ? SO YES HOLD YOURSELF 😔✋🏻✨
Comments
i_stole_jimin's_jams😎
why are you like this ? if u like him then why. are. you. being. mean. to. him.
2025-08-17
5
niccki
author soooo good that inam reading your story again
2025-08-21
0
i_stole_jimin's_jams😎
HOPE you will not leave this story..😭
2025-08-17
1