Author's pov
Jungkook just ignored Taehyung for the most part. He was very much a nice person, just not to anyone he disliked. “I’ve got more important things to do rather than sit around and listen to you. Ms.Choi will inform you on all the wedding details later” Jungkook spoke before he’d made his way out.
Now that Taehyung had awakened, it would mean that his parents would try to get the wedding ready in about two weeks. This was the exact thing Jungkook did not want. He didn’t want to marry Taehyung or anyone for that matter.
His steps quickened, he had to let his parents know and by then the whole village would know..why did they have to wake up now?
He called a few Royal Guards over as he pointed towards a room, “Keep track of everywhere he goes, do not let him out of the palace walls, call me if he tries to leave these bounds” Jungkook spoke strictly, leaving the palace building to walk towards another large house inside the palace walls, the home where his parents were normally at for work purposes and such.
His steps were loud and quick, he knew how his parents would react already..they’d be all happy and everything but he knew they were perfectionists; just as he was, they’d want to start getting everything ready starting today if possible so that the wedding would be great. He hated this.
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Taehyung gestured for the maids to leave him alone in the bathroom. Initially hesitant to leave a man unattended, they acquiesced to Taehyung's insistence. With their departure, Taehyung finally exhaled, relieved.
Peeling off the thin layer of his inner hanbok, he placed it delicately on the mini table beside him. Studying his reflection in the small mirror, he pondered aloud, "My face and body... are the same, so how am I in a different world?" He whispered softly, considering every possibility. A whimsical notion struck him, "Maybe my ancestors were royals!" he exclaimed joyfully.
With a small blade in hand and aided by some paste, he deftly shaved his beard. "Not bad," he commented with satisfaction, "now I look ten years younger!" Trimming his hair into a wolf cut, he proceeded to luxuriate in a royal bath. "I am loving this luxury," he murmured contentedly as he submerged himself, feeling the tension dissipate from his body.
Emerging from the bath an hour later, he adorned himself in a new hanbok outfit, his smile small but present. As he entered the room where he had been laid down, he addressed the maids, "Umm, could you bring me some food? I'm quite hungry." Despite their shocked and amazed expressions, Taehyung smirked in satisfaction, "Seems like working in a fashion company has its advantages," he mused softly
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Stuck In the Joseon Period With The King (Taekook)
FanfictionIn this tale, Taehyung finds himself trapped inside the body of another individual during the Joseon period, under the rule of the reigning monarch. Will he manage to survive and find his way back home, or will he be condemned to remain there foreve...
