Since it is still Jungkook's birthday in North America :)
*(Y/N)'s POV*
The next morning, I woke up to find Jungkook sitting at the edge of my bed putting his boots on.
"Stay." I spoke up pouting.
"I wish I could, Princess, but Taehyung and Hoseok will be coming for their duty soon." He replies frowning.
"I promise, that I will see you later, now go back to sleep." He says kissing my forehead and I nod yawning, as I slowly fall back into slumber.
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"Wake up, Princess." I open my eyes to see Sora.
I quickly look under my covers thanking God that Jungkook had dressed me in my nightgown. I slowly got out of bed which resulted to me falling to the floor.
"Princess!" Sora gasps running to help me up.
"Princess, by any chance, did you and Jungkook..." I nod my head and Sora smiles widely.
"Oh! You two finally physically connected!" She beams.
"Shh!" I shush her reminding her that anyone could hear at this time of day.
"Well, let's get you ready for the day then, shall we?"
Sora carefully dressed me in a nude pink dress that stopped past my knees and had be wear white wedges.
"How about breakfast?" Sora asks.
"That would be delightful, can we eat in the garden?"
"Whatever the Princess wants, she shall get." Sora replies.
She helps me up and escorts me outside at the picnic table near the garden.
"Wait here while I inform the chef on what's going on." Sora says sitting me down.
Minutes later, I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around to see Jungkook smiling at me.
"Good morning, My Lady."
"Good morning, Jungkook." I smile widely.
"How are you?" He asks.
"Better than ever." I sigh happily.
"No pain?"
"I am fine."
"Please, she fell down trying to get out of bed." Sora says suddenly coming over setting down plates.
"What?" Jungkook's eyes widen kneeling down next to me grabbing my hand.
"Why did you not tell me?" His face was full of panic and worry.
"It is not a big deal." You shrug shooting Sora a warning look causing her to giggle.
"But My Love, you must be in such pain trying to walk. Shall I fetch you a wheelchair, or perhaps carry you around?"
"Don't be ridiculous, Jungkook. I am sore, not paralyzed."
"I am still truly sorry." He says kissing my hand.
"For what? Giving me the best night of my life?"
"I love you." He says looking up at me with those beautiful brown eyes.
"And I love you. Now stop worrying."
*Third Person's POV*
But little did they know, the Queen's maid was watching the two Lovebirds through the window, and immediately told her the news.
"What?" The Queen yells.
"It is true! He even kissed her hand!" The maid says.
"I will not stand for this, call the Princess this instance." She orders and the maid obeys.
This could end in a good or terrible way.
