As a true nerd, fan of comics, and gamer, Park Jimin doesn't know what to do with his sister fujoshi. The girl, fascinated by gay romances, dreams of joining him with some boy as perfect as the characters she meets in BL fanfics.
One day, after ent...
I would like to warn that after this chapter the "peace" in the events of history ended. In the next chapters, the villains will be more detailed and some theories will be confirmed, obviously, the funny and embarrassing parts will still happen, after all, one of the main characters is Jimin kkkkkkI say this as a faithful reader of this story who read with a sinking heart some scenes and almost fell out of bed with the theories: PREPARES YOUR HEARTS
TIP FOR FORMING A THEORY: The story needs to be finished inside the book! But which story?
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Dazed and nauseated, Park Jimin found himself being carried up the palace steps on Jeon Jungkook's warm lap. Right behind the king, a whole entourage of servants and other castle officials leaped up the steps to keep up with the sovereign's hurried steps, willing to serve him should he require anything.
Jung Hoseok followed closely behind, answering the questions that poured out of Jungkook's mouth in contained tension.
ㅡ Food poisoning? What food could have provoked this reaction? ㅡ The alpha king jerked a chin at Jimin's anguished face. The omega opened and closed its mouth, trying to contain the second wave of vomit.
ㅡ I am not aware of Your Magnificence's morning meal, Your Majesty ㅡ The alchemist turned to speak to the leader of the servants. ㅡ Now list the breakfast of the Silver Omega.
ㅡ Yes, my lord ㅡ The beta said, bending down and taking another step. There were only five more to go before they reached the floor of the royal apartments. ㅡ We offer chicken stock flavored with spicy herbs, strawberry cakes with orange cream, and sweet marigold tea.
ㅡ Maybe the spicy herbs are the cause... ㅡ Jungkook was apprehensive. ㅡ You need to analyze it quickly, Jung Hoseok.
ㅡ Take it easy, Majesty... ㅡ The alchemist feared that the king would suffer from syncope.
ㅡ How can I be calm? You do not understand? He's not from this place... What if something from here, something we're used to consuming, is harmful to his body? ㅡ Jungkook's adam's apple rose and fell. ㅡ An herb, a tea... Anything can be poison.
The alpha had thought about that possibility sporadically over the past thirty days. Whenever the idea came to him with more force, his mind was faced with a thousand real problems to resolve; so he never ended up thinking more deeply about it, especially after seeing Park Jimin devouring the entire castle kitchen without complaining about anything.
However, that morning, when the omega dropped weakly into his arms and whispered that things around him were spinning like some sort of "carousel," Jungkook couldn't think of anything else.
