Path Of Thorns| Vmin Historical AU

T w e n t y S e v e n

Rumors of Taehyung’s passionate love for Jimin spread like wildfire throughout Velaris. The people were stunned by the boldness of their king and his unexpected choice.

Taehyung's decision to openly express his feelings for Jimin left many bewildered, as the royal court had never witnessed such a display of affection. While some admired his courage, others questioned the implications of this newfound relationship for the kingdom.

No one was more disturbed by this development than Park Eodum. He could not accept that Jimin had found a respectable place in Velaris, as being a royal consort wasn't anything easy to achieve.

The news shook Eodum to his core, igniting a fire in his heart. Yet, he knew that acting against Jimin openly would be reckless and could lead to deadliest consequences for himself. So, he decided to take his time, waiting for the perfect moment to attack when he could do the most damage without risking his own downfall.

Meanwhile, the brutal death of the governor had a chilling effect on the other power-hungry figures in Eldoria. Many who once schemed and plotted against the crown had given up their malicious acts, including Namjoon.

Jimin had proven that he was not only capable of surviving in this dangerous world but also had the strength and determination to change the fate of Eldoria itself. His presence in Velaris, coupled with Taehyung's unwavering support, sent a clear message to all who opposed them. It was a new era for the kingdom, one that promised both hope and danger, as old enemies watched and waited for any sign of weakness.

Taehyung sat at the edge of the bed, his passionate gaze fixed on Jimin. Jimin’s ethereal beauty seemed so captivating, his pearly white skin glowing softly in the morning light streaming through the window. Every curve and contour of Jimin’s face seemed to catch the sunlight in just the right way, giving him an almost otherworldly appearance.

A gentle smile spread across Taehyung’s lips as he watched. He raised his hand, shielding Jimin’s face from the harsh rays of the sun, casting a protective shadow over him. The simple act felt like a silent vow to keep Jimin safe and cherished.

Time seemed to stand still as Taehyung continued to gaze at Jimin, lost in the beauty of the moment. He marveled at how peaceful and serene Jimin looked, his chest rising and falling with each soft breath.

The sight filled Taehyung’s heart with an overwhelming tenderness. He couldn't help but reach out, his fingers brushing gently against Jimin’s hair, tucking a stray strand behind his ear. The touch was light, as if he were afraid of disturbing Jimin’s rest, but it was full of affection.

An hour passed, yet Taehyung stayed there, completely lost. Every second felt precious, every detail of Jimin’s face a masterpiece he wanted to memorize. As he watched the way the light played across Jimin’s features, Taehyung felt his love for him grow even stronger.

It was a love that made him want to protect Jimin from everything, even something as simple as the sunlight that might disturb his sleep.

In that quiet morning, with the world outside still waking up, Taehyung felt an unbreakable bond forming between them. It wasn’t just passion or admiration—it was a deep, unwavering love that promised to last a lifetime. And as he continued to watch Jimin, he knew that he would cherish these moments forever, holding them close to his heart.

The silent abruption, lightly awakened Jimin, as he twisted himself to the other side, now he laid facing the ceiling. His robe was half opened, revealing his skin underneath. His wound near the chest had been healed, but the one on his stomach still looked freshened.

Taehyung felt heartbroken, as if someone stabbed his own heart, the rage and grudge grew stronger inside, provoking him to punished Eodum into the brutal way.

Despite the pain and anger Jimin's wound caused him, Taehyung couldn't help but be captivated by Jimin's beautiful and youthful body. His belly was soft, and his skin felt so smooth, forcing Taehyung to imagine the night he would share after their marriage.

"Stop staring me, would you?" Jimin slowly mumbled, his eyes fluttered opened and he intensely gazed at Taehyung.

Taehyung nervously cleared his throat and hesitantly stood up, but Jimin grabbed his hand and stopped him from leaving.

"I...I just came to see, if you're awaken." Said Taehyung, he stuttered as he was caught on the moment.

Jimin smirked to mocked him, he gestured his hand to Taehyung, asking him to sit. Taehyung softly chuckled, he adjust himself back to the edges of the bad, his hand gently caressing the soft cheek of Jimin.

Jimin felt grateful for having someone by his side. He never felt the warmth of love ever before, but as Taehyung sat besides him, he realized how much he was fateful.

"What is it? Why you're staring me like this?" Taehyung asked in a deep voice.

"You're a handsome king," Jimin said, he childishly embraced Taehyung's hand and closed his eyes again, "I like to being here, being with you and being loved." He said so softly, his voice merely above a whisper.

"Then I'm going to love you forever, keeping you closer to me always." Taehyung promised.

Jimin opened his eyes and locked with Taehyung's, "Promise." He demanded.

Taehyung widened his smile, he leaned over Jimin and gently pecked Jimin's forehead, "I promise." He said.