Stuck In the Joseon Period With The King (Taekook)

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The ringing in his ears from his parents excitement was pure discontent for himself. Seems as if they were still fond of the idea that he and Taehyung would have to get married.

This was nowhere as great, why must he get married to someone like that? Someone he didn’t like nor cared to know anything from.

”We must pronounce such great news out of the village! Weren’t you going to go to the markets today? You should take Taehyung along with you!” Jungkook’s mother spoke, earning a grin from him.

”Why must I take Kim with me? I am only to go buy one item and come back, I do not need Kim to follow alongside” Jungkook spoke out, scoffing at the proposal his mother had passed.

“Jungkook. They’ve finally woken up, I agree with your mother this time, I’m sure Taehyung would like to go out after being asleep for so long in that room” His father added on.

Jungkook just bowed, not saying anything else as he excused himself. He just sighed at the thought, shaking his head as they walked back over towards the palace, making his way towards his room.

”I have far much things to do then spend time going to a market with Kim” he murmured to himself, stepping into his room as he reached to grab his sword, attaching it around his waist as he glanced around his room, also attaching his incense bag and his money bag to his waist.
Jungkook fixed his hanbok before turning away from his room, steps being taken back towards Taehyung’s room as he just glanced around

The maids whispered to each other while stealing glances at the man in front of them, marveling at his appearance. "Is that Lord Kim?" one of them stuttered. "He's so handsome," another remarked, causing Taehyung to smile at their admiration. "Do I look different?" he asked politely, his charming smile on display as he settled onto the bed, feeling a bit better. However, his stomach growled, prompting the eldest maid to chuckle. "Alright, girls, go prepare a meal for Lord Kim," she instructed, dismissing them from the room.

Alone again, Taehyung contemplated his surroundings, feeling like this world wasn't his own. He pondered the possibility of coexisting with another version of himself in this unfamiliar place. As he lay comfortably on the bed, a mischievous smile crossed his face. "If this is truly ancient Korea, then everything here must be real," he mused, entertaining thoughts of acquiring wealth in his own world by taking items from this one.

Admiring his own ingenuity, Taehyung softly hummed a tune, praising himself for his cleverness. "It's a beautiful life, beautiful day," he sang, his voice echoing in the room. Reflecting on the earlier encounter with the supposed crown prince, he couldn't help but marvel at his luck. "How lucky you are, Taehyung," he murmured to himself, acknowledging the unexpected turn his life had taken.

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