HIS QUEEN : the first royal consort .vk (ON HOLD)

CHAPTER.24: Talk Between a cup of Tea

As the monk led the way Taehyung followed behind.
Till now he was caught up with his thought but after glancing at the monk he unexpectedly felt familiar like he had seen him somewhere.

But this familiarity make no sense given how in his life he had only come here one's that also when he was of ten but this monk over here is no more than twelve to fourteen year old juvenile.
Meaning last time when he visited this child may not even have been born much less to become familiar with him.

(A/N jk is 20 and V is 22 currently)

But he no longer have time to dwell on this matter as they had already   reach there destination.

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At the back of the moutain nearing the edge of cliff surrounded with clouds and Peach bloosom tree stood the young emperor of Jeongan empire like a powerful unshakeable mountain.With his back ram-rod straight, faint breeze waving his hairs like a gentle waterfall with a beautiful smile decoring his face.

(A/N - I had change Jungkook's kindom name from Imperial dynasty to JEONGAN DYNASTY i had make some changes and mention few details about Jeongan in intro.)

The moment there gazes met he felt himself drowning in the spring breeze, heart missing a beat.
Whether it is because of the breathtaking scenery or the breathtaking man infront of him he can no longer differentiate.

Jungkook's flawless skin and handsome face matching with his Sharp jawline. His thin shaped rosy lips as if painted with blood.

Eyes, those round innocent eyes with stars glittering in them but always filled with sudective mischief as if flirting with them, tinted with a sense of danger making opponents heart and knees weak in submission yet so shamefully attracted towards him.

He has a tall stature with broad shoulders, narrow waist and a jade-like radiance. With temperament of someone superior as if born to be above everyone else, looking down at people with narrowed eyes glancing with faint politeness but in reality hiding his true indifference towards them.

He is charmer of both men and women leaving them breathless.
He is a painting at it's most beautiful time. Created by the painter's deep love and devotion.

This is the person occupying his mind. Like the small sunshine peeking from window illuminating everywere.

"Taehyung ?" Jungkook called.

Smiling helplessly at himself Taehyung walking over.
What to do ? he seem bewitched.

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" You look troubled, did the monk said something ?" Jungkook asked

Taehyung opened his mouth when suddenly he stopped himself. Thinking beauty brings trouble this saying was not wrong.
Even if the person asking is the one preoccupying his thoughts he wouldn't tell him. He know when to draw line.

Seeing him opening his mouth only to quickly close them Jungkook smile meaningfully.

How persistent.

" Forget about it. Let's have some Tea. This is herbel tea of holy basil specially preapared by the monk. It can help calming the mind."

Saying this he took hold of Taehyung's long slender palm and brought him near the benches under the plum blossen tree.

Jungkook again tried to probe Taehyung about his conversation with monk in roundabout way but wasn't successful.

Sighning jungkook finally changed the topic.

They went on discussing about politics and philosophy. There topics were random and simple but undoubtedly both the parties involved were not bored.

Talking this long Taehyung's throat was dried he took a sip of his herbal tea when suddenly out of blue Jungkook gently grab a strain of his hair bringing it near his nose, taking deep breath with his eyes close.

Looking at Taehyung's bewildered eyes Jungkook smiled " Can you give me this few strands of your hair ? "

Taehyung "...."   is his ok ? Taehyung really want to ask.

But for sake of his nobel life he choose to endure.
He can only nod blankly.

"Good" saying this Jungkook swiftly cut a strand of his hair with his sharp sword (sword : 😭😭i am a nobel sword not a scissor for your lover )
And gently keept it in the red pouch hanging from his waist band.

Looking at Taehyung's tangled expression Jungkook smiled as if nothing happen.

"Take few more sips afterall this Herbal Tea was specially prepared from the Temple for you. "

Sure enough hearing the monks name Taehyung hurriedly took the tea even if his manners were proper but his excitement can't be hidden.

His eyes always goes wide lit up with light when he is delighted even if thousand of people in the world do the same but the way he do is diffrent.

Simple enough but with a rare child-like innocence.

He does it so beautifully that everytime he sees it his heart skip a bit.

Sometimes people are beautiful.
Not in looks.
Not in what they say.
But Just in what they are.

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