credits to @_YoOnGi_MaRrY_mE for the first part of the story
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“B-but you’re my enemy, I can’t-”
“Yes you can. They don’t know, we aren’t at our kingdoms. I’m also a lost prince. They’ve been trying to look for me for years, I just lied about me moving out, I ran away just like you did.” Yoongi swallowed a lump in his throat, looking down at their hands. “But..what will happen if you get found with me?”
“You or me might get killed. But..look at me.” he looked up at his love. “We’ll run away. Move to another country, have them known that we want to be alone.” A gentle smile rested across his face, hugging Taehyung. Taehyung hugged back, pulling the smaller onto his lap. Keeping him close by his waist. “I didn’t know you were so cuddly, Yoongi.” Yoongi pouted. “Whatever.” Taehyung chuckled, rubbing his boyfriends back. “We were destined to be, baby.”
“Yes we were..yes we were. Did..you know I was part of the Min clan?”
“Yes I did. Once I saw you, I knew you were the prince. I didn’t acknowledge it because I didn’t want you to realize I was part of the Kim clan.” Yoongi looked at him and tilted his head. “I didn’t know until you told me.”
“Your hair is getting longer already..” He giggled. “Is that how you like it?”
“Maybe we should dye your hair black and see how that turns out. If your blonde hair starts to show, just redye your roots.”
“What’s hair dye?” Yoongi tilted his head. Taehyung stood up and walked over to his cabinet, taking out a box of hair dye, showing it to his boyfriend. Yoongi stared, squinting his eyes. “Hair dye, huh? Sounds..very cool. Like mud I used to put in my hair when I was younger. I would get yelled at for it, but it was all in fun.”
“How about we try it?”
He nodded and stood up, hearing a knock afterwards. “I’ll get it.” walking towards the door, he heard banging. “What in the world..” he opened the door, his eyes looking to see who it was.
“Dad?”
“Son, I need you to come back to the palace.”
Taehyung walked up and wrapped his arm around Yoongis shoulders. “Who are you?” Yoongi stood in shock. He didn’t know what to think. His father was..alive? Mother always told him that he passed away. That he was murdered. “Dad..? I thought you were dead.” Yoongis father chuckled. “No, no. Your mother put on an act. She tried to get you to come back, we have a princess for you to marry into wealth and happiness.” Yoongi shook his head, wrapping his arms around Taehyung. “I already found someone. And that someone is my Taehyung right here.” Taehyung cooed and kissed his shorter boyfriends head, pulling him close. “Prince Min, come back to the castle. That is an order from your father.”
“No. I will not marry a princess. I am gay, Dad. I’m very much gay. I know you do despise homosexuality, but please let me live my life.”
“That arrow should have killed you.”
“It would have if Yoonji didn’t call for help!” Yoongi growled under his breath. “If you really wanted me to come back, then you shouldn’t have faked your death and sent my mother to try to persuade me to come back. She even tried to guilt trip me by saying we were under attack. She said I was a disgrace to the dynasty just because I have a scar on my eye. I hit a sign!”
“You should have looked where you were going. Your sister is marrying soon, and you should come support her.”
“Who?”
“Kim Namjoon from the Kim clan. She will be ruling with him in the other clan, then your other sister will grow and marry from the Jung clan.”
Yoongi was furious. “Who did you assign to me?”
“A princess from the Kim clan.”
“No. I’m staying with my boyfriend, thank you very much.” Yoongi dragged Taehyung into the house, shutting the door on his father. “You had a princess assigned to you?” Taehyung asked. Yoongi pinched the bridge of his nose. “Yeah, my father assigned one to me and now he thinks me and her are going to get married. Hell no.”
“And your sister is going to marry my brother.”
“What? The Kim clan is the Min clans enemy..I don’t know why my father chose that, it’s stupid, my sister should choose who she wants to marry! My father is so stupid why would he-” Yoongi was interrupted by a kiss on the lips, surprised. Taehyung pulled away. “Everything will be okay, babe. Trust me. We have got this under control.” He brang the other into a hug. “I promise. If it makes you feel better, my father came back while you were napping to tell me that I’m marrying in 4 days.”
“Fo-four days?! No!” Yoongi looked at the taller. “You better not be marrying some princess into wealth or else I will have your head.” Taehyung laughed at his boyfriends attempt to be scary. “You’re so cute when you get angry. Of course I’m not going to marry the princess my father assigned to me. You’re the only one for me.” Yoongi didn’t believe him. He crossed his arms and stood there. Eyebrow raised, eyes glaring and putting his body weight on one leg. “How about you show me?”
“Of course.” Taehyung picked the shorter up, walking to his room.
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“Fuck you.” Yoongi stayed under the covers, looking mad as he was worn out, his hair all sweaty and his face red. “You love me.” He rolled his eyes, snuggling into the pillow that he was laying on. Closing his eyes. “Let me sleep.” He felt a hand move over the skin and dip of his side. “You have to admit, you were very..vocal. It was amazing. The way you called me sir, the begging..the ro-”
“Okay! Yes, I admit, it was fun. Next time give me a warning before you break my legs.” Taehyung snickered and pecked Yoongis back, “Next time I won’t go that hard.”
“Liar.”
“I will! Come on, let’s get you a bath, okay?”
Picking his fragile boyfriend up, Taehyung walked to the bathroom to run them both a bath. Yoongi continued to keep his eyes closed, not bothering to look at his love. “Look at me.”
“No.”
“Babe.”
“No, you broke my legs.”
Taehyung sighed. Enough with the stubbornness or I’ll have to give you a punishment, he wanted to say. But he couldn’t punish his lover for being hurt. “Okay. Bath time, we can sit in silence or we can talk about what we want to talk about.” He heard a small cheer, smiling. Setting Yoongi in the tub and getting in after him. “Mm..my ass.”
“Your fault for going 3 times.”
“Hey. It’s not my fault your dick was big and was pleasuring.”
“What? It is?”
Yoongi looked at the taller. “Well..yeah. You give me pleasure.” He realized he looked at him. Looking away. “Damnit.”
“Got you to look at me~”
He rolled his eyes, smiling after.
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The Lost Prince
FanfictionWhen born into a family of royalty, you are automatically deemed as either prince or princess. Depending on your gender. As years went on, the prince noticed his parents neglecting him. Focusing more on their princess. Deciding to run away at a youn...
