when jungkook wakes up in the middle of his favorite kind of story, he's not the hero. nope, he's the villain-the scheming prince doomed to lose his engagement to the ruthless rmperor taehyung when the beautiful heroine shows up.
villain or not, he'...
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TWO
"The party!" Jungkook shot upright from his nap, startling Jimin so badly that he fumbled his teacup.
"What in the world, Jungkook?!" Jimin yelped, jumping back as hot tea spilled all over his lap. "Do you live to stress me out?"
"Is the emperor coming to the party?" Jungkook asked urgently, completely ignoring the mess.
Jimin froze, staring at him like he'd grown a second head. "Maybe? How would I know? I'm not his personal assistant!"
"If he's coming, I can meet him," Jungkook muttered, mostly to himself.
Jimin squinted, the suspicion in his eyes sharp enough to cut through steel. "You-you said you didn't want to go. You said you wanted to rest. And now you want to meet the emperor? Are you messing with me, or has your head injury finally scrambled your brain completely?"
"I've changed my mind," Jungkook replied, swinging his legs off the bed and standing up like he was ready to march to the emperor that second.
Jimin crossed his arms, blocking his path. "Kookie, this isn't like you. First, you act like you want to hide from the world, and now you're suddenly... this. What's going on? You can tell me, you know."
Jungkook hesitated, his gaze darting away. "It's... I just want to meet him. That's all."
"Hmm." Jimin didn't look convinced, but he let it go with a long sigh. "Well, if you're really going, we've got bigger problems to deal with. The party is tomorrow, and we need to sort out what you're wearing. God knows you're not showing up looking like a disaster."
"Okay, hyung," Jungkook said, nodding. "What do I wear?"
Jimin motioned for him to follow. "Let's start with your wardrobe. Pray there's something salvageable in there."
