Daechwita | y.m ✔️

~ Sequel ~

Authors Pov.

Agust was sent to the palace prison after the incident, he was tortured daily. Starved, beat up, sometimes they won't let him get some sleep and later was made as a testing subject for swords and knives. Testing on his skin if they were sharp enough to cut.

Taehyung was upset when he heard what happened from his husband, he knows their brother was bad but he couldn't bare the thought of him getting hurt. He loved the two of them so much. He couldn't talk to the King for weeks after hearing what they did and what they're doing to him. Jeongguk tried to explain to him everything, the male still refused to label his older brother that bad but sooner after he accepts. A pang in his heart still being felt whenever he passes by the royal prison knowing it was him.

Jimin, after all the things that he did to him and happened, can't help but understand what Taehyung felt.

But that was five years ago, it has been five years since the whole fiasco happened and all of them lived happy and content know. Well most of them. Two years ago when the youngest of the royal couple was born, Agust managed to get out of prison and defeat the guards. Fear bubbled up inside everyone at that time, Jimin being affected the most. Anxiety and overthinking flooded his brain.

Thinking that his lovers twin will hurt his babies and him.

But the male never appeared to them, Agust never showed up to terrorize them. Didn't even bother to just take a look. It was like he escaped just to disappear from them, to fully avoid them. Days and weeks and months passed until years and the fear and anxiety subsided within everyone, everyone except the Queen.

Jimin now is the Queen of the Royal kingdom of Deagu, he was coronated to the title a month before their first child was born. The male wasn't sure if he could handle the responsibilities of the title at first, anxious that the people of their kingdom may not see him rightful for the position. But with a little but do coaxing from his lover and his best friend Tae.

He finally accepted it.

And from then on the people adored him more, the whole village seemingly light up whenever the Queen visits them. Complimenting their products, trying out the new spices and food made. Buying hanboks for him and his family.

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"Jiyoon-ah! Be careful sweetheart, you might trip!"

Jimin calls out to their oldest son who's running around the palace garden with his toy car, the male just visited the city a few days ago and decided to gift his son something from the city. It was very rare for them to visit Seoul and Jiyoon had requested his appa a souvenir from his little trip.

The little boy has always wanted to visit the place and explore all the new technology some of his friends had been talking about, products from the city rarely gets sold in the royal provinces.

"Let him be, flower. He's a big boy now"

"Yeah! I'm a big boy!"

Jimin turns to glare at his lover, they were seated at the patio of the garden. A lake infront of the and trees and the forest surrounding them. The King sends his flower a gummy smile after being shot the glare, the male reaches out and punches his ears. Earning a yelp from Yoongi.

"Yoongi! Stop tolerating him, it's bad for him to grow up all spoiled. Who knows what kind of asshole he may grow up if you keep doing that"

Jimin pouts, he doesn't want his son to grow like one of those ignorant assholes he meets everytime a royal meeting takes place. Rattling sounds fills the place seconds after and the Queens attention is now focused to his youngest son.

"Awe, my baby Yeonbi what's the problem? Want milk? Yes yes?"

The male shakes a bottle of milk infront of the two years old face, laughter erupts from the seating baby as he sees his favorite bottle with his favorite drink.

"Amama wawa appapa nunn waaa"

"Yes yes my sweet?"

Jimin cradles their baby, taking Yeonbi in his arms and popping the cap of the bottle open. The baby sucking on the bottle once in his reach.

Yoongi looks at them, a small smile on his face and heart filled with warmth like the first ray of the sun after winter in spring.

Yet, from the distance, if you look close enough a figure could be seen. Unlike the royal family. This persons heart is cold like stone. No warmth or love or what so ever filling him. He just stays there, standing and watching them.

Like he always used to.

The End.

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