blossom 《taekook》

10

Taehyung can’t look away from Jungkook.

They’ve been discussing the wedding more and more recently, Jungkook is currently talking to Taehyung’s mother now about all the ceremonies which will be taking place so he’s prepared.

Sitting in the royal communal Taehyung can only stare at Jungkook in fascination because the prince looks ethereal, as usual, and Taehyung should be used to it by now, he certainly should be but somehow the prince’s charm never fail to entice him, the beauty far beyond his imagination rendering him speechless every time.

It’s been a little cloudy recently and there’s nothing that displeases Taehyung that Jungkook wearing thin robes, the younger shivering every now and then when a cold breeze swipes past him, the cool air ruffling his hair and Taehyung momentarily forgets about what he’s thinking to focus on Jungkook’s exposed neck and slightly pink hue on his cheeks from the cold. His eyes drift to the thin pale fingers tucking the unruly hair strand behind his ear and Taehyung internally thinks how he’s the one who wanted to do it. How it would feel to touch the silky hair again and gently tuck it behind the prince’s ear, maybe he could whisper in his ears to wear something thicker, he has in inkling the prince’s cheeks would heat up at his comment.

He must be too distracted because the next thing he knows he’s snapped out of his thoughts by a tap on his arm.

“Huh.. mhh yes?”

He hears a laugh, why is Jungkook blushing though?

“Son, I will be taking my leave. Do not tire Our Prince before the wedding event take place.”

Her mother comments after chuckling, giving him a funny look he doesn’t understand the reason behind, why is she talking like that?

It takes a moment for him to fully let the situation sit in and he clears his throat, when he looks back at Jungkook, the latter is already staring at him, cheek on his palm, elbow propped on the table.

“Looks like the King is not paying attention.”

“To whom shall I pay attention to if not my betrothed?”

Jungkook regrets teasing Lord Taehyung, just like he does every time but he does it nonetheless. The Lord having an immaculate ability to fire coquettish remarks smoothly at him. The Lord has been addressing him as his betrothed recently and it messes with Jungkook’s heart all the time!

He thinks the Lord is aware of what it does to Jungkook and keeps doing it on purpose.

“Why must you be so facetious all the time.”

“You simply bring out the best of me with that charm of yours I'm afraid, my beloved prince.”

“Oh Moon!”

Jungkook says this high pitched covering his face with his hands. Taehyung silently chuckles when he looks at how Jungkook is hiding his blush on his face only for his red blaring ears to give it away. So precious.

Taehyung silently lifts his arms to gently run a soft finger over the exposed earlobe, Jungkook startles at the touch but when he lowers his hands to look at Taehyung the butterflies swarm his chest.

Taehyung looks at him with soft eyes and a gentle smile, an equally soft touch finger touching his ear in a tickle that makes Jungkook instinctively move away from it. There’s something warm in the way Lord Taehyung looks at him, and it’s so painfully detectable his heart can’t help but flutter.

“We have to go for the trails of our wedding robes too.”

Jungkook makes a distracted noise of agreement to what Taehyung says while he unconsciously runs his fingers through the prince’s silky hairs. The fingers having been moved to the scalp on their own accord, as if they had a life of their own wandering to the place Taehyung is naturally enticed with on pure instincts.