I blinked.
"Wh-what? Why w-with Jungkook??!"
He slowly smirked, his dimples becoming very noticeable.
"Mhmm...well...you see. He seems to have trouble understanding that he needs a wife while he is king...so..."
"So???..." I questioned nervously.
"I need you to convince him that having a women might be...very pleasurable."
My cheeks flushed bright red.
"W-what...do you want me to do...s-sir?..."
He leaned back in his chair, crossing his hands in his lap.
"Tease him, make him want a women of his own, MAKE him want you...NEED you..."
I jumped, my throat closing up, my heart rate increasing.
"NOoooOooooOoo!! You want be to practically force him to want me...b-but I thought- "
"No." The king said. "You will, of course, make him love you, but leave soon after, causing him to need another woman to fill in what you two had...unless...you'd like to be the prince's queen?''
I shuddered.
"No thanks...sir"
He smirked.
"So the deal is on?..." he said holding out his hand for me to shake.
I thought for a bit. 'I mean...I couldn't go wrong...right?"
"Deal," I proclaimed as I shook the king's hand.
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A Royal Jerk (Prince Jungkook x Peasant Reader)
Fanfiction(Prince Jungkook x Reader) Son of King Namjoon of the Northern Territory...Prince Jungkook...is preparing for his future role as king when he meets you. 'You're a peasant,' He thought. 'That's all she is.' He continued to call you a pest and ignore...