I casually stood outside my room watching all the guards, maids and butlers run around getting everything ready for today. I was about to go back into my room until I heard someone shout, "Get out of the way! She's coming!" Oh, how i loved that voice. I looked to my right and saw Minho next to my mother walking her down the stairs with all of her personal maids behind her.
Not once did she ever look my way but Minho noticed me almost instantly. I saw some sort of fear in his eyes and questioned if i did something wrong. 'Leave' He mouthed. I know Minho would only try and help me so I quickly and quietly backed into my room. I waited about a good five minutes before peaking my head out again, almost on cue Minho ran up the stairs and started yelling and throwing his arms around.
"Jung Hoseok! Do you know how dangerous it is to be out! Please let your mother have his one and don't leave your room, she is stressed out enough. The public is waiting and I should be out there but no, here i am yelling at you, stay inside and don't come out until Yuna comes back to get you. Don't mess this up for your mother, its a big day!" Thats all he said and he ran back out.
Why did he expect me to know what today was? Am I suppose to know? What...?
I sighed and ran my fingers through my orange hair and went back into my room. I peeked out the window and wow... Never have I seen everyone out together like this.
How the hell am I going to get out un-noticed? I changed my clothes up a bit and put on the same mask from yesterday. I quickly made my way down to the first level and ran around the back. I took one look at the front gate and then at the wall.
Today might be the day I die.
I ran towards the wall and climbed it. I carefully put my feet on rocks that were sticking out and reached the top. I jumped down and the realized I cut the side of my shirt. I gritted my teeth and walked into town. I made my way to the fountain and pulled my mask up a bit. My smile grew as I saw Yoongi standing there. He really did look like a King. His blonde hair. His figure. His everything.
I slowly walked up to him and tapped his shoulder. "Hey Yoongs." I said and he only jabbed me in my side. "Watch it."
I frowned and tilted my head. "Whats up?"
"Nothing just- Back up a bit will you?"
I felt tears building up and my throat started to close. I looked up and saw her. My mother. The high and mighty Queen. She scanned the crowd and soon our eyes met. I quickly looked away and my eyes went to Yoongi's back- then to his arm and to his hands. His hands bunched up into fists and I could tell my mother was making him angry.
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"I know you all might be wondering why you are here." Someone spoke-
Minho-
"Well today- We have come to tell you all some devastating news-" I already knew what was going to be said, the thought of hearing my fathers name hit to far home. I moved closer to hear but I wanted to run, I didn't care that Yoongi didn't want me here.
"For the past couple of years- the King has fallen ill- Our medical team has done everything to help him but sadly yesterday at around midnight, he died."
My heart dropped.
Minho stopped talking and as if it was planned people in front of me fell to there knees and cried.
How could he tell a lie.
"Now- I get that you are all upset and want a new ruler and by law it states that Jung Hoseok, Their son, will become King- But it is in the queen's interest that he stays prince." I felt like I had just been stabbed.
"What the hell? Why can't he be King?! Does the Queen, His mother, not even trust him!" I heard a familiar voice call out.
Yoongi.
Minho knew who Yoongi was, but that didn't stop him from shaming him. "Excuse me! But you have no authority to speak out against the Queen's orders!" This must of caused an outburst because soon after others started to call out.
"Where is Hoseok anyway!"
"He should be out here!"
"First you shut the world out, now you decide for your own son!? He should be the King!"
"How dare you!"
"The Royal Family should be ashamed!"
They all protested and all I could do was stand there. They were fighting for me. Yoongi started this. I know I should of done something to stop this but it felt right, my title being defended brought a smile to my face. Soon people from the back of the crowd migrated to the front and guards had to stop them from attacking the queen. Soon the maids and butlers and a few free guards helped the queen back in and the gates were quickly shut.
People were still angry but some decided to shake it off. The ones that shook it off, pushed me back to try and leave, I tried to push back to get to Yoongi but failed.
"Yoongi-" I said probably sounding desperate. He turned around but it was too late. Some angry guy shoved me really hard and his hand caught onto the rip in my shirt causing it to tear even more.
"Watch it!" I heard the man scream before my head hit the ground. Everything was blurry- black spots gathered at the edges of my eyes until my brain processed a familiar face in my view.
Yoongi
He was talking, maybe screaming but everything sounded muffled.
"Help........blood.......Someone!" Was all i could make out before I felt my body being lifted up off the ground. Who was it?
My face must of been close to this persons mouth because i hear them perfectly- "Everyone leave!"
Minho?
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Rogue Royalty~// YoonSeok
FanficHoseok is the King with controversial feelings Yoongi is nothing but a knight trying to make money Is their meeting fate? Editing Note: I don't own BTS. This isn't meant to do any harm- just a fan fic-