Fake love, Real blood. [TAEKOOK]✔

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Jeongguk follows a happy talking Seungmin through the hallways. Why does he have to go to the king? What kind of king? A ghost king?

Jeongguk has shivers running down his spine. What is this all? Why him? Jeongguk isn't special at all. Right? Jeongguk couldn't think of anything that made him special.

He is very awkward around other people, has average grades at school. Lives in a normal house with his 'little' brother and parents.

But then Jeongguk reminded himself that this all is just a nightmare and everything is okay. In a few hours, he would wake up in his bed.

"We're here! You've to be polite towards the king, okay?" Seungmin said when they stopped in front of two big doors. Jeongguk nodded and walked in.

"Welcome!" A voice said. Jeongguk glances up and sees a man sitting on a throne. With a giggling Taehyung on his lap.