Her Royal Highness ❃ 𝓳𝓳𝒌

Chapter 15

You looked around at the empty room. Some clothes were neatly lain on the bed while the others were in the luggage. You saw that a movie on TV was paused. You sighed, stepping out of the room and closing the door behind you. You walked down the hall, feet slowing in pace when you heard Jungkook's voice from a nearby room. You pressed the side of your head to Her Majesty's door, trying to hear why he was in there.

"You have to understand, I-" He started before she cut him off.

"Can't do anything about it." She hissed. You stepped away from the door, going to your room. Taehyung was lying in bed, half asleep as muttered voices from the TV lulled him on to a dream state. You took out your tracksuit, changing into it and turning off the TV before slipping under the covers next to him.

"Good night." You whispered, placing a kiss on his forehead, causing him to smile in his sleep. You turned your back to him, looking at the doors before finally closing your eyes and letting your head sink into the soft cushion.

...

"Kookie, baby, wake up." You softly murmured, gently shaking him. He groaned, pushing his face further into the cushions. You chuckled, ruffling his messy hair, watching his lips form into a pout.

"Let me sleep please." He grumbled.

"Well, honey, we're going dress shopping today. I thought you'd like to come with. Maybe find a dress for our wedding." You smiled out, making his eyes immediately shoot open. He sat up, his arms behind him supporting his weight.

"What do you mean?" He asked, his arms now wrapping around your waist and pulling you down into the bed. You giggled, rolling over him to lie down by his side.

"I think I found a way how to get out of this marriage. All I need is to-"

"Y/N, come on. We should get down to breakfast and then head to the shops, maybe try to fit in some more chores today – but it depends on how long you'll take." Namjoon said, reading through some papers in his hands.

"Oh, hey." Jungkook said and Joon looked up at him.

"Hey bro, you're coming?" He asked him and Jungkook looked at you before nodding, getting out of bed and searching for a change of clothes.

...

"That's not it." You said, eyeing the dress that Hoseok held out for you. He frowned, looking down at it.

"What's wrong?" He questioned.

"For starters, it's a prom dress." You said and he smiled sheepishly, putting it back on the rack and following you to where your selected wedding dresses were. A woman approached you, a smile plastered on her face as she rubbed her hands together.

"Hello, Your Highness, it's an honour to help you out. These are your selected dresses which you and some friends chose." She said and you raised a brow, turning to look at the small group.

"Guys?"

"We wanted to help! I'm just so excited, I couldn't resist." Jin said, squeezing your hand before letting go to zoom around the place.

"Is he...?" The saleswoman trailed off, looking at how he looked through the racks of soft white material.

"Hm? Oh, no, he's my friend. Tae, where are you?" You called out, looking around.

"Coming! I found something!" His deep voice rang from the back somewhere. You smiled, seeing him approach with a hanger in his hand. He unzipped the cover, letting it fall to the floor and turned the dress around so that you could see it.