Taehyung is a newly crowned king, just getting used to ruling a kingdom.
Jungkook is the royal commander and captain of his royal guards, as well as a childhood friend.
"You swore you'd stay by my side! You promised me!"
How forbidden
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"Knock, knock." Taehyung's head jumps up when he hears his friend knock on his door as he enters the room.
He's looking particularly good this evening, wearing a plane-white shirt, his muscles showing and his lips looking ever so pink in the dim light.
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Where, as the king was just sitting in his bed, dressed in his silk pajama's, smiling up at his handsome friend who had just walked into the room.
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"Jungkook-ah~ no one saw you come in, did they?"Asks the king as the younger boy comes and sits on the bed next to him.
"No, don't worry. No one saw me leave the guards hostel either. No one knows I'm here, except for you, my king." Jungkook reassures the king, who is blushing from the small flirting.
"I have your gem here."Says Jungkook, pulling out a small velvet bag and opening it up, revealing the gemstone neatly fitted on a chain necklace.
"You made it into a necklace?"The king asks in awe and Jungkook nods, un-clipping the necklace and slowly putting it onto the king.
"After we wnet into town, I got one of the other royal guards father, who is a jewelry maker, to make this. I didn't say why i wanted it done, just in case they would interrogate me."Jungkook says, chuckling and clipping the necklace together again, pulling away from Taehyung and looking at him in the eyes.
"You look really good this evening."Taehyung says, reaching for the guards hands, "your hair looking so soft, as soft as a cloud and your arms look so defined and your lips are a rosy shade of pink, so soft and kissable."He says as they finally interlock hands.
"So why don't you just kiss me then?"Asks the younger boy, looking about cheekily at the king.
"Good question."He answers as he takes Jungkooks cheek and pulls him closer into a kiss.
Their lips meet and wild sensation runs through the boy's body. The kings lips taste of chocolate fondant, probably the aftermath from his dinner and desert, and the guards lip taste of cherries, his favorite snack during the winter months, like a cherry bomb.
