Busan's well respected Prince hated the life he lived.
His parents knew the Prince preferred to date males than females, which is why he only gets set up with Prince's all over South Korea.
But what happens when Jungkook falls in love with the wron...
"Hey Prince Jungkook, Seokjin hyung wants to speak to you," a deep voice spoke. That same deep voice which could make the Prince cream his pants. Taehyung.
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9:36pm, the after party Kim Taehyung's pov. Before Taehyung found the prince.
"Hey, did you guys see where the Prince went? He was supposed to get his parents but they're still talking to guests," Seokjin hyung asked as he walked over to Namjoon hyung and I.
I looked towards Namjoon then straight back at Seokjin, "I saw him leave the palace, he said, and I quote, 'I just need to go say hello to some special people and I'll be right back,' and he left," I explained.
Seokjin hyung sighed, he looked exhausted. Being Busan's General Chief didn't look like fun, but Seokjin is the best at it, he makes it sound fun.
"Thank you, Taehyung. Is there any chance you could go find him for me? I need to speak to Namjoon and I'm too busy to chase after that seventeen-year-old," Seokjin asked.
Of course I said yes, the Prince genuinely seemed like a cool person, and not like some stuck up typical and cliché Prince.
I made my way out of the Palace, trying to find the Prince.
After a bit of searching I had found him, right at the front of the Palace, "hey Prince Jungkook, Seokjin hyung wants to speak to you," I spoke, shoving my hands into the pockets of my pants as the temperature was completely different outside compared to inside.
The Prince turned around, his facial features seemed to be in shock, yet they settled once he knew it was just me.
"Thank you, Taehyung-ah," the Prince thanked me with no apparent reason.
I smiled and walked over to some swing that hung between two different tree's.
9:49pm. No one's pov.
Jungkook looked over at the tall boy, confused yet intrigued in what he was doing. The Prince then saw Taehyung put something in his mouth, a small flame appearing, Taehyung was smoking.
The Prince chuckled, excusing himself from the Jung family as they entered the Palace. He strolled towards the boy who was smoking and leaned on the tree.
"Why would you even do that to yourself?" The Prince spoke, staring at the boy who puffed out the grey smoke. "Hey, don't knock it until you try it," Taehyung chuckled.
The Prince sighed, "don't encourage me to smoke."
"My apologies, Prince." Taehyung mocked, hating the formalities.
"Why are you even smoking? Aren't you only seventeen?"
"Listen, Prince. You don't know what it's like in my shoes, try to be a normal citizen for at least a day," Taehyung harshly spoke. "I wish i was a normal citizen," the Prince hoped.
"You don't."
"Taehyung-ah, did you not see how I handled that situation earlier today?! iy froze! I barley protected Jiminie hyung and then my father yelled at me in front of people!" The Prince raised his voice.
"The worst thing about being a Prince is that everyone expects me to be so big and mighty when I'm the exact opposite. I'll be crowned King next year and I'm shitting myself, and for once, please don't refer to me as Prince, I just want to pretend that I'm a normal teenage male for once," he had continued until he came to a stop.
Taehyung sighed, looking at his hands, one holding the cigarette.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but never had the time to until he realised that Jungkook should be inside with Seokjin, not him.
"Seokjin hyung wants to speak to you, I'm sure he's expecting to see you right now," Taehyung blurted, Jungkook nodded, saying goodbye then walking back inside the Palace.
Taehyung sighed, the area suddenly quiet without the Prince's energy around.
He burned out the cigarette before entering back into the Palace, on his way to find his hyung, Namjoon.
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"Fuck off, Jimin," a male groaned as the small boy walked into the cold jail under the Palace. "No, I won't. You're all alone, I'd hate myself to think I haven't spoken to you once a day," he whined as he sat on the cold floor, staring straight at his boyfriend.
The older groaned, "this is my punishment, they've put me in here a countless amount of times, they always let me out then a month later put me back in. Do you see Namjoon and Taehyung suffering because I'm in here? They're clearly not assed because it's a regular thing," Yoongi spat.
"So are you trying to imply that i'm being clingy? I'm sorry that I care that my boyfriend is probably rotting away in a cell where he doesn't belong and I'm worried about him," jimin yelled, his lips quivering. "I'm just saying leave me alone for a few days, it's not like I'm gonna die in here."
Jimin sniffled, "I think the Prince likes Taehyung," he giggled at the thought. "Seriously? Haven't they known each other only for a day or two?" Yoongi asked, quite shocked. "They only met this morning. The Prince believes in love at first sight, he's a big romance nerd. He always reads romance books it's quite cute to be honest," Jimin said.
The older had a face of disgust, "I'm not surprised at all that the Prince reads romance novels."
"Oh let him be, he barely has any friends," Jimin jokingly scolded his boyfriend.
The older chuckled, "what is the Prince even like? i've always thought he'd be some stuck-up rich kid," he asked.
Jimin smiled, "he's not that at all. He's the sweetest. He always uses honorfics, unless he's in front of his parents, and he always asks me how my day has been and if I have any plans for the afternoon when I start and finish work. When I first got the job I was expecting him to be rude and cocky, he's the exact opposite now that I truly know him."
Yoongi smiled as Jimin continued to talk to him.
Even though he was annoyed five minutes ago, he was glad that Jimin even cared to sit in the jail to talk to him for hours.
Suddenly the jails doors opened, startling both Jimin and Yoongi.
