Saving The Prince (Jikook fanfic ~ Smut Warning)

Prologue

~ 3rd person ~

"Prince, there you are," Jungkook addressed his hyung in the usual manner, formal yet cheerful. He jogged a little to catch up.

The blonde prince turned and smiled sweetly at his personal servant, he held out his arms after eyeing his surroundings. Jungkook ran into his arms and breathed in his scent - lavender, his personal favorite. Jungkook let go and took a step back before anyone could see their informal behaviour, Prince Jimin told him not to let anyone find out about their relationship.

"Jimin-hyung," Jungkook whispered, "I've been looking all over for you."

Jimin beamed at his brown-eyed friend, he thought it was adorable how concerned he was.

"Not to worry Kookie, I had just slept in this morning so I was running late with my usual schedule."

"Oh, sorry hyung, I almost forgot. Your parents tell me they want to have lunch with you. They say they have important matters to discuss." Jungkook lost his informal tone as both boys noticed another servant entering the stone passage.

"Thank you Jungkook, I will be on my way now." The Prince said, Jungkook flinched at his sudden harsh tone of voice, he bowed, acknowledging his request. Jimin brushed past Jungkook and strode away.

Jungkook watched him walk away, a hint of longing in his eyes. The other servant bowed to the Prince as he passed her.

The servant hurried to Jungkook with fury in her eyes, she grabbed him by his ear and tugged him to a more private place of the castle. The servant's name was Ruth and she had been serving the King and Queen for many years, 'since the Queen had been born' she'd told him. Ruth had been kind to young Jungkook, teaching him how to serve correctly, how to bow, how to cook things the way Jimin likes them. Now, Ruth was angry, Jungkook had done something wrong.

"How dare you address The Prince as 'hyung'? I thought I taught you better young man." Ruth fumed, "obviously you require more teaching mister, he is the prince for goodness sake. The way you lust after him the way you do, ugh I can't even stand to watch that look in your eyes. And the way you bowed to him..."

Jungkook endured more verbal punishment as his mind wandered back to his Prince Jimin, he thought Jimin was especially beautiful this morning. Jungkook was disappointed he did not get to compliment him or appreciate how the morning light enhanced his features so elegantly, the way it always does. Jungkook thought of how he would love to wake up to those enchanting dark eyes each morning, how he would give anything to hear Jimin's morning voice all husky and sexy.

When Jungkook came to, Ruth had calmed down and was asking him if he'd heard of anything suspicious going on in the kingdom. Ruth said there had been talk of an evil presence plotting something against the royal family, she was worried for the safety of the kingdom.

"It's not only the family in danger," she muttered, "but the civilians who live in town, too."

Jungkook questioned, "so what are the townspeople saying, Ruth-hyung?"

"They say there's something evil out there, something rancid, something putrid. They say whatever it is, its filled with hate and seething with jealousy. Now, I don't know how much of this is true, but they say there's a witch out there who is envious of someone living at the castle. I've heard that the witch is plotting something."

Jungkook now had more questions than answers.

Who could it be? What is she planning? Why is she jealous? Who is she jealous of? Is it someone in the royal family?

Jungkook asked only one question, maybe the only thing he could verbalize in his shocked state:

"How do we stop her?"

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Author's note:

Hey so this is my first fan-fic, it's Jikook and I have an awesome plot waiting to be written. If there are any spelling mistakes, grammatical errors or improvements to be made: don't hesitate to comment and let me know. Tell me what you think of the story so far as you read it and if there is anything you think I should include, I will see what I can patch in.

Thank you for your time and I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing it.

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