The Emperor's King

Chapter fourteen (final)

~In the morning~

Jimin had woke up, his heart still felt heavy, "Taehyung?", Jimin said looking at Taehyung walking in, "It's the day..", Taehyung said. Jimin nodded, "I'll be down there soon go wait there.", Jimin said and Taehyung's walked out with a nod along with Jimin who walked in the washroom. 

Jimin walked out of the washroom, a sigh left his lips when he looked at himself in the mirror, he resembled his father alot, he missed him, the pillar of the Empire it was about to be his responsibility to take care of the Empire the responsibilities were about to be his. 

Jimin wore the best clothes he could find, after all he didn't want his father to see him looking like a joker for the last time, "I am here mother.", Jimin said joining all the others in the palace hall. "You'll be crowned after the burial.", His mother said placing her hand on Jimin's shoulder to somewhat calm him down from his mental war. 

The casket was then taken to the labeled grave yard of the park generation, a patch of land which seemed to be seventy acres worth of land where the corpses of the park bloodline were buried. A new patch was dug the casket of the emperor was slowly lowered in. Everyone looked down tears swelling in there eyes, the empress tried to smile through her tears and said, "He is in a better place now, he will watch us from above.", She said making everyone nod and Jimin let out a genuine smile. 

The burial was done, they had returned back to the castle and now everyone was in the throne room. The empress was standing infront of the thrones, whilst Jimin stood In front with a straight posture and a blank expression. 

A cushion was bought in, it was made of velvet which was maroon in colour, twinkling ever so lightly with silver glitters. It was also decorated with golden seams of braided threading. The cushion had a crown on top. It's glamorous frame of gold shimmered as the sunlight hit it coming from the floor to ceiling tinted windows in the room, the jewels and priceless stones on the said crown were beautiful themselves, the jewels such as rubies, emeralds, the gemstones akin diamonds littered the crown making it be one of a kind.

The empress picked up the crown with delicate hands and placed it on Jimin's head with a smile, "I, empress of Seoul name thee, Park Jimin, the emperor and future ruler and I claim the title of the bygone empress. I vow to guide the now ruler till my expiry. Now my son.. you must bring back thy love the one thou want to have an espousal with.", The now bygone empress said placing her hands on Jimin's shoulders. 

"Yes, mother." The Emperor said placing his right hand on his chest. "I shall bring him back.", He whispered and marched his way out of the throne room, "I pray to thee lord in heavens, keep my son safe.", the bygone empress said with a sigh and went to her chambers.

In Busan

Koharu was here, Jungkook was slowly losing hope but he knew what to do and he hoped his small plan would become a reality, Jungkook took a deep breath. The wedding would take place in an hour, even if Jimin had to come save him one hour wasn't enough it would take him two hours minimum if he paced his horse up. 

Jungkook had the only option available to himself now and he was going to take full advantage of it. So with a sigh he began to get ready for his "wedding". 

Jungkook was standing behind the castle along with Yoongi and Hoseok who were trying to calm him down, "I am sure Jimin is coming here Jungkook calm down!", Yoongi whisper yelled at Jungkook with pitiful eyes. "Yes Jungkook we're sure he'll be here soon. The love of your life.", Hoseok said with a smile. "He'll be here for me.", Jungkook whispered to himself. Ten more minutes till the wedding..

It was time Jungkook was dressed into the most expensive clothing in his closest and brought down, he stood upon the stage along with the priest who stood behind the podium, Koharu soon entered the wedding venue. She was now standing In front of Jungkook.

No vows were shared and Jungkook knew why, he saw his father smirking in the corner of his eye as if he knew Jungkook would say no, but that wasn't his plan. "I the royal priest, pronounce thee, to be lawfully wedded husband, wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do thee part.", Said the priest and cheers echoed in the hall.

After the ceremony had ended a cushion made of silk was bought in by a maid with a crown of white gold atop, the cushion was royal blue and had pearl tassels on the four corners along with the seam. The said crown's white gold body shone brightly like twinkling stars. Littered with diamonds and pearls, the crown had intricate designs carved in the gold some even resembling flowers. The final touch of the crown were beautiful rose diamonds which circled the head wear. 

It was placed on top of Jungkook's head and Jungkook sighed trying to stop himself from smiling. "As crowned King you have four wishes you can state and we shall follow.", The priest said and everyone else silently nodded. Jungkook smirked his plan was being a reality, "I wish to divorce my wife whom I've married for three minutes.", Jungkook said with a chuckle, "And marry Park Jimin.. the one i love.", Jungkook said glaring at his father. "And lastly i still wish to rule the kingdom along with banishing the former king.", Jungkook said smiling he noticed how Koharu had started to cry. Jungkook walked over to her and cupped her cheek, "You'll find someone who'll truly love you.", Jungkook said.

He looked at the guards around him and the former king, "I think you didn't hear what i said.", He said with a glare. "Take him away.", Jungkook ordered with a clenched fist the guards numbly followed the orders. The king kept on shouting but Jungkook didn't hear any of his pleas.

With that he exited the venue, he was going to be with his Jimin there were no more obstacles in his way to stop him from getting to Jimin. 

But something unexpected happened that he didn't expect, right when he was about to hop onto his horse and ride off to Seoul he saw Jimin himself riding towards him. A crown almost blindingly bright shiny atop his head. Jungkook decided to ride closer to the other. A smile crept upon his lips when he saw Jimin let out a surprised smile. 

The were close to eachothert, they got off their horses and basically ran to eachother and crashed into a hug, tears of joy spilt from their eyes. "I missed you so much darling.", Jimin whispered and tucked back a strand of hair behind Jungkook's ear. "I did too Jimin, my prince.", Jungkook said leaning into Jimin's touch. "It's emperor now.", Jimin said with a bitter chuckle remembering his father's death. "But aren't parks crowned emperor after their... I am so sorry hyung.", Jungkook said with wide eyes.

Jimin shook his head and pecked Jungkook's cheek, "It's alright my prince.", Jungkook shook his head this time, "King.. but your King.", Jungkook said, Jimin knew the crowning traditions of Jeons so Jungkook assured him he was his. After so that shared a sweet kiss pouring all the emotions that was trapped in.

A few years had passed Jimin was thirty-five and Jungkook was thirty. they had adopted a son and a daughter, because Jungkook insisted on ruling Busan as an independent state Jimin let him do so, Jungkook would stay in busan for six months and back at Seoul for six, in his absence Yoongi and Hoseok were told to take care of everything they were still trusted and always will be. 

Jimin and Jungkook were living their lives happily married together with their children. The were too much in love to be parted away.

Jimin. The King's Emperor.

Jungkook. The Emperor's King. 

The end.

Author note.

It's the end, welp no smut this time you filthy people.