Seokjin got ready , putting on one of his best clothing. He waited for Namjoon to come get him. He couldn't help but feel excited all together. Namjoon is finally taking him somewhere. They're going somewhere with this.
"Seokjin ?" The voice was rather familiar to seokjin. He quickly opened the door and bowed.
"I'm ready your highness" He said. Namjoon froze for a second. Seokjin looked pretty , damn pretty. The belt on his waist just enhanced his curves. This is bad. Anybody would want him now.
Anybody is namjoon. Namjoon is anybody.
"Let's go" Namjoon said after a second. He walked out as seokjin followed. He could just sense seokjin's excitement. What was he excited about ? Maybe he really did want to go out of the palace.
They both got in the carriage , seokjin sat there smiling like an idiot while fiddling with his fingers. Namjoon could only stare...how pretty..
"Your highness , when do we return after going to the south ?" Seokjin asked after a while.
"Evening" Namjoon's reply was blunt.
"Ask him if you could stay some more days , like yeah..south has beautiful places to visit. And soon it's going to be dragon festival there. Like in two days or something , ask him to take you with him ! This is the chance seokjin-ah" Ken popped out of nowhere besides seokjin.
"Can't we stay...a bit longer..it's the festival soon right ?" Seokjin's voice was low. He wasn't sure if he should ask it , but he wanted to as well.
"Do you want to go to the festival ?" Namjoon looked up at his wife.
"Yes. If you'd take me.." Seokjin looked down , blushing a bit.
"Then we'll stay"
It's been about two hours since they reached the south palace. Namjoon was sitting right ahead of seokjin talking to the archduke of the south. Seokjin was mesmerized.. mesmerized by how namjoon took care of things so smoothly. It was so ethereal to see him handle everything single handedly. Seokjin wanted to be of some use , but he knew he'd mess up.
The way namjoon looks when he's focused...the way he clenched his jaw when he was displeased..the way the veins in his arms popped out while he held the manuscripts. Damn. Everything was just damn.
"If he lived in my era he would've been an idol don't you think so ?" Seokjin asked looking back at Ken who was laying down on the bed.
"Yes. I do. A rapper maybe" Ken giggled. "And I'll be his most devoted fan"
"Not when I exist" Seokjin said sarcastically.
He would be the most devoted fan of his husband. Who else ? No one else. It must be him.
"I smell something" Ken said as she sniffed air.
"What ?"
"Jealousy"
Seokjin felt his cheeks getting red. "Yes I'm jealous" He admitted. "I don't even know why"
"Who are you talking to ?" The deep voice startled seokjin. He awkwardly giggled looking up at namjoon.
"Look at the plants !!" Seokjin said with overdramatic actions as he picked up one of the pots on the side. "I love to talk to plants your majesty!" He said while hugging the pot. "We always talk"
Seokjin was damn dramatic. Namjoon knew it. "Oh. And why were you jealous ?" Namjoon sat down in a safe distance from seokjin.
"Plants do nothing all day ! Of course they just sit idly around. I am so jealous!"
He could hear Ken's giggles. Oh , how he'd love to just snap her neck and kill her at the moment. She never once failed to make him embarassed ..he always got caught.
"..that wasn't convincing" Namjoon muttered under his breath. "However why would you want to attend the carnival anyway ? You never went for it"
"Because of you" Seokjin said almost immediately.
"..me ? What ?"
"Because I want to have some good times with you. We never spend time together..now we could just make up for it right ?" Seokjin asked cautiously. As he wasn't sure if namjoon's gonna take out his sword and slice his neck right there for blabbering such nonsense.
"Mm..I see" His voice was low. Seokjin couldn't actually make out the tone. As he never was able to make out namjoon's tone.
"Did you pack clothes for that too ? Or should I ask a maid to accompany you while you go buy something ?" Namjoon raised his head to look at seokjin. Who seemed to be staring at him with doe eyes.
"..well I would like that your majesty" Seokjin said , he was mesmerized of how hot namjoon was. He could stare at his face whole day. A faint smile made it's way to seokjin's face. Making namjoon's head tilt in confusion.
"Is there something on my face ?" He asked after seeing that seokjin just wouldn't stop staring at him.
"Handsomeness" Seokjin said subconsciously. He snapped out of his trance once he saw namjoon squinting his eyes.
"Haha ! Yeah. Just wow. I mean .. yeah" Seokjin got up and bowed. "I'll go get some fresh air your majesty" With that seokjin ran outside.
Namjoon smiled faintly seeing seokjin's behaviour. He was dramatic. Cutely dramatic. Namjoon however snapped himself out of the trance. What if he is just trying to seduce him with that pretty face ? He isn't trustable for sure.
"YOU SHOULD'VE TOLD ME THAT NAMJOON WAS IN THERE ! I MUST'VE LOOKED LIKE AN IDIOT" Seokjin yelled at Ken who stood there with her head low.
Seokjin kept on rapping random shits , blaming ken for many of shenanigans. However it ended after a while. Seokjin got tired and sat down on a rock beside a pond.
"I made myself look like a whole idiot today" Seokjin sighed.
"Well you're always an idiot" Ken muttered
"Ya you brat ! I can hear you"
"Aren't you deaf yet ? You old man"
"I'm not old yet !"
"Oh yeah how old are you ?"
"Twenty eight !"
"That's so old"
"It's not"
"It is"
"No"
"Yes"
"Well at least I'm not a ghost !"
"Well at least I'm a ghost !"
"What the fuck ?"
"It's just fair , I died as a teenager so it's obvious that I'm a virgin ghost..but you ?"
"But me what ?"
"You're a human"
"So ?"
"Old human"
"No !"
"Old virgin Human"
Seokjin paused. Well she had a point.
"I can't just go around spreading my leg for random men ! Not when I have a husband" Seokjin said defensively.
"Then spread them for your husband" Ken said with a shrug.
Seokjin's eyes widened as he got up and ran after ken. "Is that any way to talk to someone older than you ?"
Ken ran faster. "Well now you admit that you're old"
And just like that , bickering and random stuff , the evening passed.
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