TXT One Shots

A Sieries of Events (TXT x Reader)

This is super long, about 5.5k words oop
No smut!
TW?? If you have a bad relationship with your mom... mom is a big part of this story
Also, please do correct me on any mistakes I have... I am not forcing my editor to read this long, chaotic one shot

  Today was a somewhat ordinary day for you, minus the fact that you had to get your friend a gift for their birthday. They had always wanted this special kind of necklace for years, and you promised one day you would by them it. Their 18th birthday was soon and you saw it as the perfect time to give them the gift, no other time would work. So, with that , you headed out of your home and into the busy roads of the Crystalhollow kingdom.

  The kingdom itself was fairly small, having a population of about 8,000 people. It was a beautiful kingdom in the mountains, meaning that it was fairly cold most of the year. However; the people didn't seam to mind it along with the generous king that ruled over the people. Even though the kingdom was big for not having more than one city or town within it, the king did his best in helping his people. Perhaps, that was the reason why no one minded the cold, since their king was like their dear friend. Not to mention, the king himself is quite handsome and young.

  Although most people have met him before, you have not. Your mother had met him a few times in her life and liked to joke about how she would have you get with him in the near future. You always told her it was never going to happen since you had never met him before, but then your mother would remind you that he is only a few years older than you and that anything could happen.

  As you walked down the roads of the always busy kingdom, you couldn't help but think of your mother. It had been 5 days since she had gone missing and no matter how hard you tried, no one seemed to take you seriously, even your father. Your father had an interesting relationship with your mother, to an extent that when she didn't come back home one night, he decided to wash his worries away with gambling and drinking. Your family was never poor nor rich, but with the absence of your mother and poor choice of your father, you had no money. This, of course, was a problem since you had wanted to buy the necklace for your best friend. You weren't sure what to do and sighed as you walked down the road.

  You eventually arrived at the shop that sold the particular necklace and looked around. It would be too difficult to hide it from anyone if you stole. You thought about it for a moment before you snatched the necklace from its stand and ran off. Immediately someone shouted for a guard and you were soon being chased down.

  You ran through unknown alleyways to try and veer the guard away, but you soon came to a dead end and was caught. The guard ran up to you to grab a hold of your wrists to try and tie them together with rope. You tried your best to wiggle out of his grip to escape, yet his grip on your wrists were tight and you eventually fell on the ground due to clumsiness. He took this opportunity to tie your wrists together.

"Stealing is not allowed in this kingdom young woman, you should know that." He said in a snarky tone as he grabbed you by the rope and pulled the rope towards him to force you to follow him. "I'll see what the king has to say about this." He said with an evil sounding chuckle. He was a fairly good looking guard, covered in chainmail and equipped with a sword by his side. The chance of him taking his sword out was very low due to the status of the kingdom, so you didn't worry about him pulling it out on you.

  You had almost cried on the spot after you had been caught, but decided not to cause any more commotion or else your punishment would be far worse. All you wanted was an expensive gift for your best friend. Maybe it was a stupid idea to steal it.

  The guard took you all the way up to the castle and into the throne room where he threw you onto the floor. You hit the ground with a thud and yelped as the carpet below you burned your skin. You could see that the carpet were beautiful shades of blue. You then carefully picked yourself up to stand on your knees as the guard spoke.