Jungkook takes a deep breath looking at himself in the mirror, the red robes are for the wedding ceremony which is going to start soon. He didn’t think the days would pass by in a flash while he was busy with Taehyung.
A small smile creeps up his face when he remembers Taehyung, realizes how far they’ve come from calling each other by ‘Lord Kim’ & ‘Prince Jeon’ to ‘Taehyung’ and ‘Jungkook’ although Jungkook still addresses the alpha by ‘Lord Taehyung’ because he feels too shy calling the older by his name, similarly the alpha calls him ‘My Prince’ more often than not because he loves to tease Jungkook.
He takes a deep breath before standing up, looking himself in the mirror to make sure he looks presentable and everything is in place or if he forgot something important which he thankfully didn’t. His personal attendants for the wedding arrange his robes before pouring the body fragrance on him, the beautiful violet mist surrounds him after he’s fully covered in a lavender scent, Taehyung had gifted him with this handmade premium body fragrance and Jungkook had surely blushed furiously. When he asked the alpha the reason he simply said ‘I saw this and it reminded me of you so I bought it’ which Jungkook was left flabbergasted to because excuse me? Saw?!? A body fragrance? And it reminded him of Jungkook!!? How?
Later when he smelled the scent wafting off the bottle he realized it’s lavender, his natural scent. Meaning the Lord knows how he smells and really likes it hence he brought it for Jungkook, which really was such a heartwarming but also infuriatingly romantic gesture Jungkook’s heart nearly toppled out of his chest.
As he inhales the cordial scent his heart blooms anew with anticipation to look at Taehyung because of their wedding he wasn’t allowed to look at him for the day, he hasn’t been separated from Taehyung for a time as long as whole day from the time he’d come here, it was really new and strangely uncomfortable for him. Before this he’s always been alone, but after meeting Taehyung who’s kept him company for as long as he could, Taehyung who would always make sure to take time out of his royal duties as king to come spend time with him, it was really magical how he grew so used to the alpha in such short span. If he thinks again it really doesn’t matter how much time you spend with a person, if they’re the one for you, your heart can’t help but fall for them.
It was inevitable for Jungkook to fall for Taehyung, the moon couldn’t have stopped him if it were to descend on the earth. He himself didn’t knew when it was or how it happened, all he knew was one day he was nervous about being in a completely new place with someone they called a ruthless monster and the next thing he knows is a Taehyung’s face who’s been awfully patient and gentle with him all along, so attentive and so careful his eyes sting at the back.
He shakes the thoughts away when he realizes they’ve reached the front gates of the castle. Jungkook’s breath seems to be nonexistent when his eyes fall upon the majestic art known to be the brutal ruler of Arzhel, the red beast of Crimson Land but for him it’s Taehyung, who’s similarly decked in beautiful red robes himself albeit a little different. His hairs beautifully tied on his head as a bun and the rest falling on his back, truly the silken strands look magical, nothing compares to the handsome face of the alpha Of course, who looks like the most handsome man in the world.
Taehyung’s expression had been blank as he conversed with the priest but as soon as his eyes fell upon Jungkook he froze. Jungkook bit his lips, nervous if the Lord found him funny looking.
Taehyung had been inquiring about the arrangements when he saw Jungkook, his husband-to-be in a few moments arriving at the great hall. The moment he laid his eyes upon the marvelous beauty he was starstruck, Jungkook looked absolutely breathtaking when he slowly walked towards him with his big round eyes, shaded with some red shadows and red tinted lips bearing a private little smile addressed at Taehyung. Only when Taehyung heaved a breath did he realize he had stopped breathing.
He could feel his heartbeat against his chest when he took in the entire look of Jungkook, starting from the top where his hair were beautifully tied on his head half and half falling on his back flowing like wind, the hair falling on his face were framing his features incredibly alluring, jeon Jungkook the prince of Wisteria didn’t knew he was out here looking a whole walking goddess. Taehyung felt the overwhelming urge to get on his knees and worship his luna, his moon, his omega.
Afterall today was the day Jungkook was going to be crowned as the luna of this kingdom the queen, as Taehyung will be crowned as the alpha of Arzhel, the king. Taehyung notices the way everyone in the great hall seems to look at Jungkook as though he’s the light of the day, as though he’s their moon. And Taehyung couldn’t agree more when Jungkook is his moon.
Busy in his internal monologue Taehyung didn;t realize Jungkook had crossed the distance between them, now standing in front of him with a smile so endearing Taehyung wants to smile.
“I must say Prince Jeon, you look breathtaking today.”
Taehyung greets with a charming smile, he can see the pout that forms on Jungkook’s lips from here and the brows furrowing.
“I was going to greet you but I don’t think you deserve my politeness now. Must you call me so formally even on our wedding day, Your Majesty ?”
Jungkook says, mockingly emphasizing the word ‘Your Majesty’ with a glare in his direction, Taehyung can’t stop the smile on his face, barely there.
“Apologies, how shall I address you, My Prince? Jungkook? My Jungkook If you must?”
Jungkook doesn’t reply, he huffs and turns forwards, arranging his robes totally ignoring him and Taehyung, With a smile, realized that perhaps today won’t be a good day to tease his betrothed.
“I sincerely apologize Blossom, how shall I make up to you?”
Taehyung says as he leans towards Jungkook and holds his gentle fingers peeking from underneath the sleeves. Slowly wraps his finger’s around the prince’s whole hand when he feels them cold. He hears a hitch in the prince’s breath and bites his lips to hide a smile, Jungkook is adorable.
“How am I supposed to know that?”
He can hear the pout in his tone and it’s concerning how endearing Taehyung finds a huffy Jungkook, complaining about him being rude. Forgive him if he can’t help with.
“How about I take you horse riding again?”
Taehyung ask, a gentle thumb rubbing the younger’s knuckles softly, it’s such a small hand fitting in his big pams easily, he is thankful for the big sleeves on their wedding robes so no one can see the ministrations, it’s between them and he would like that to remain that way.
“Boring, we’ve done that already.”
Taehyung smiles at the reply, the way the prince was all shy and the way his scent spiked along with his pheromones leaking, it was obvious the younger was flustered. And the way he says ‘we’ and not ‘I’ already has Taehyung’s heart in shambles, because the prince remains the phenomenon as theirs, as something they’ve done not only his first experience, as though he would like something that would include both of them.
“Alright, how about I teach you sword wielding?”
“I already know how to wield a sword.”
“Oh, that’s majestic. How about we have a friendly little spar?”
“I'm afraid to hurt you, my Lord.”
Jungkook gasps cheekily, and Taehyung should be offended that his skills are being belittled in front of so many people as a king but he really does not care.
“Is that so? Or are you afraid to lose, My Dear Prince?”
He sees a flash of something in the prince's eyes which is top quick, vanishing before Taehyung can even imagine what it was, he feels the younger’s fingers clench his hands before relaxing. Jungkook smiles as he answers.
“Be ready to lose Lord Taehyung?”
“From you? Any day.”
He can see the red crawling up Jungkook’s neck, watches the prince be decked in red from head to toe, flushing red with tinted lips and eyes and it really is a beautiful sight. His face relaxes into nonchalance when he hears the horns announcing the arrival of the royal wedding couple.
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blossom 《taekook》
Fanfiction"If Kim Taehyung is a storm, Jeon Jungkook is his calm" a taekookau, where, To save Jeon Lands from being forcefully claimed, the King offers his only omega son Jeon Jungkook to the ruthless ruler Alpha Kim Taehyung. Although labeled with various Vi...
