Baby Mate [Taekook] ✓

Chapter 6

Present

"Did you send the jewelries to the orphanage this month?"

"Yes your majesty."

Taehyung nodded his head out of satisfy, "What month is it now, Lim?"

"It's September now, your majesty." Woosung replied, raising his head up. His eyes widen when he saw a small smile on Taehyung face.

"Finally... It's time to get my Jungkook back..." Taehyung muttered, lips still curved up, "Tell the guards to get prepared. You'll be the one who takes the queen back to the palace, Lim. Go now."

"Yes, your majesty." Woosung bowed, walking out of the room as Taehyung gestured him to leave. His mind still can't forget the image of Taehyung smiling.

He found it so amusing.

The Kim Taehyung smiled? Like no one would believe it if you said. But Woosung could bet on his life that Taehyung did smile, when he mentioned one name.

Jungkook.

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"Jeon Jungkook!! Come here instantly!!"

Jungkook flinched. He put down his flower crown unwillingly. A yelp escaped from his lips when he got harshly pulled up from his kneeling position.

"What are you doing here?! I told you to get prepare right?!" Mrs Lim, one of the worker in the orphanage yelled at the petite boy. "See?! What are you doing again?! Useless flower crown! Stop making these useless things!!" She stepped on the beautiful crown that made by Jungkook with her shoes, making the boy pouted.

"C-Can I not get prepare, madam? I don't want to see the king..." Jungkook muttered pitifully, begging the woman with his glossy eyes, "I-I'm afriad..."

"Of course you can't! You should be grateful that the king wants you! No one wants an omega now. You're damn lucky that you're the king's mate." Mrs Lim rolled her eyes, "You better get prepare now before I give you punishment. Got it?!"

Jungkook nodded his head, tear slipped out of his eyes, "Y-Yes madam..."

He walked back inside the orphanage, his small room. More tears streamed down from his eyes when he saw a fancy hanbok lied in his bed. This hanbok was probably gifted by the king himself.

He sniffled, removing his clothes and changed it to the hanbok while sobbing silently. He stared at the mirror in front of him, hating how the hanbok looks perfectly fine on his body.

He brought the long sleeves of the hanbok closed to his nose, sniffling softly. The slight cinnamon and coffee beans scent on the sleeves makes Jungkook smiled a little. "W-Why did I feel calm with this scent? Whose scent is it?"

He ran his fingers on the golden trimmed sleeves of the clothes, shivers runs down his spine when the door of his room suddenly banged opened. He quickly turned around, facing a fuming Mrs Lim.

"I-I'm ready madam!" He quickly said, before the woman gets angry at him.

Mrs Lim hummed, "Good. The guards are here to send you to the palace."

Jungkook walked passed the woman, yelping loudly when the woman grabbed his wrist, "Don't you dare to utter any punishment I gave you before to the king. I'll sure kill you if you tell him." Mrs Lim said, smirking when she could felt Jungkook trembled.

"Y-Yes madam..." Jungkook whimpered, "Can you let go of me now?"

The boy quickly walked away once the woman left his hand. He walked out of the orphanage, mouth and eyes widen in shock when he saw a large carriage in front of him, with several guards and even maids standing beside the carriage.

He brought his hands closer to his chest, staring the sight in front of him with fearful yet a little excited heart.

"Your highness, we're here to fetch you, back to the palace." The head guard, Woosung bowed to Jungkook, making the boy gets more flustered.

"I-I'm not your highness... I'm Jungkookie..." Jungkook softly protested and the servants can't help but cooed internally.

"We can't directly said out your name, your highness. Please get in the carriage now. His majesty is waiting for you." Woosung replied, gesturing the boy to get in the carriage.

Woosung watched the boy carefully get in the carriage, "Are you ready, your highness?" He asked.

Jungkook wanted to say no, but he didn't. "Y-Yes I am..."

"Great. Let's go now, shall we?" Woosung bowed again, and the carriage started to move.

Jungkook who's inside the carriage can't seem to calm his thumping heart down. He placed his hand on his chest.

He just hope that the king won't kill him.