BTS Parent Scenarios [Hiatus]

Emperor! Jungkook X Stubborn! Princess! Daughter

"This is prince Baekhyun of the Baek empire." I looked at him and looked away as I did with all the other suitors. "Too skinny, no muscle, ugly hair. Next!" I yelled. "This is prince Chanyeol of the Park Kingdom," I repeated my staring process again, fiddling with the fabric of my hanbok.

(Bruh these are so nice the only thing I don't like is that they have like no chest and some look like they would make you look fat)

"Too tall, hideous clothes, disgusting hair. Next!" We went through another 15 suitors before everyone returned to their chambers when suddenly my father, the emperor, popped up next to me. "You know Y/N, you will have to get married sooner or later, and you will be the ruler of this glorious Empire." He said and I sighed. "I know, Father, we've been through this multiple times. I just haven't found the right guy yet." I spoke and he nodded in understanding. "I was the same way when I was picking a wife. I was stubborn like you but I eventually found a woman I loved and wanted to marry, which was, of course, your mother." He explained. "What was she like?" I asked. He smiled. "Your mother was a very strong woman, very fierce, very brave. Once she had her mind set on something, there was no changing her mind. And you remind me so much of her." He said smiling, caressing my cheek which made me smile too. "How did you know she was the one?" I asked again. He chuckled slightly looking down at the ground, then back up to me. "I don't know, something just... Clicked when I saw her I guess." He answered.

"Presenting Kim Su-An of the Kim Empire." He looked at her and fell in love instantly as he felt something click within him. "She's... The one."

"But Father, what if I don't find the one?" I asked him. "Then you keep looking. Just because you can't see something, doesn't mean it's not there. He's out there somewhere, Darling, and if you don't find him, just keep looking, and you'll find him. I promise." He said smiling at me. He opened his arm and I lay in his embrace for a few minutes before I remembered something. "Father?" I asked. He let out a hum in reply. "Do you think I could get some material? I want to try making a hanbok like Mother used to make it." I said and we parted and he looked me in the eye, smiling.

"You are so much like your mother."

The next day when I received my material, I went straight to work before the suitors woke. I ended up making 5 new hanboks from all the material and even a few accessories too.

The first one had a white top with some diverse flower designs, a maroon ribbon, and a bright blue skirt with a few flowers too