𝕻𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝕳𝖎𝖘 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖔 • ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ

𝐗𝐈. Can't Help Falling In Love

Just like a sudden asteroid passing through the night sky, surreal yet welcomed as it is believed to make wishes come true, so were the encounters of the writer and the prince.

Like their first meeting was their second one, surreal.

Perplexed by the events of their lives they still let those encounters be one of the best moments for them.

The charming Prince Taehyung didn't know the spooky and eerie vibe of the dark corridors would only end him up with what he was looking for so long.

The man he wanted to discover was no other than the writer in his friend's kingdom, the romantist he was smitten with for defining all dimensions of love from it's beauty to ugliness and the prince couldn't help but get more intrigued in this man.

He was stunned by the possibility of him finding the same man in the kingdom yet he was the same writer he had been reading books of and to find that crystal pen he dropped, everything was entirely making sense to him.

What has to happen will happen. The prince believed those words more than ever.

And just how Jimin promised to exhort Jungkook to accompany their lovely guest and show him the kingdom.

Jimin being the prince had his own sets of responsibilities and he with elder prince Kim and other administrators made their ways to the outskirts of the town to examine the land while for Taehyung he didn't want to join his brother knowing he was more precise and mature in handling such issues so he decided to rather explore around.

The other hand, Jeon Jungkook had mixed emotions starting in the early morning. He woke up and did his daily routine, groomed himself and had his meal. He didn't just groom himself but kind of tried to style himself. He didn't know why it took him so much time to decide out of all his cream ruffled shirts and classic dark pants. The way he brushed his hair this way and that way and only ending up choosing the usual one because he definitely didn't want to make a fool out of himself.

He could notice his hands being sweaty all the time, gentle shivers as he would hastily accomplish any tasks of the day which never seemed difficult to him before.

The greatest task was definitely to go down and wait for the special guest to finish his meal along with the rest of the other royals.

The rest of others made their way to examine the land as usual after having their meals and Prince Taehyung was all by himself in the dining room, munching on the pile of strawberries dipped in maple syrup in front of him.

The servant had caught Jungkook marching outside the dining room so one of them decided to let the prince know.

"Your highness, writer Jeon is waiting for you." The servant informed Taehyung whose adorable face lit up.

The prince as usual was in his iconic royal outfit, the ruffled collared and sleeved white shirt under his coat matching his pants.

The permed long dark brown hair parted to reveal his forehead but cover the top of his temples. The heavenly features, those intoxicating sharp edged eyes and lips just as tender as the rose petals.

Looking like an epitome of beauty he didn't care less before pushing two more strawberries into his mouth, munching on them as he rushed outside and not to mention how his lips dripped the red sweet juice down.

The writer was jolted by the sound of the door opening and he straightened himself as he spotted the prince rushing towards him and eventually standing right in front of him with him chewing something within his puffed cheeks and the way that juice dripped off his lips effortlessly - oh our writer was troubled.