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I couldn't leave you guys hangin with this series.

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Pt.3

Vernon/Hansol
🌟 SHORT 🌟

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It was the day of the wedding, a time that people were happy for. But, it was the exact opposite for only 2 people.

You began to dress Hansol in his wedding suit. He looked dapper. You could kiss him. But, your fought the temptation.

After adding the finishing touches, you smiled at Hansol.

"You look handsome as always my prince" You looked away, "The princess will be one lucky lady.."

Hansol sighed, "Sooner or later...you'll be in that wedding dress.." He points to the silky white dress Jennie will be wearing.

You faced the dress, knowing that, that day will never come to be. Not even noticing Hansol, wrapping his arms around your waist, kissing your neck.

"You dressed will be made of the finest silks and pearls. I'll be sure to have the shiniest rock on your finger."

You bit your lip at his words and just as it gotten further, thr doorknob turned and you rushed Hansol out of the dressing room and to the back. You then rush back to the dress and pretend to fix a small detail.

The door opens to see a dolled up Jennie in a silk robe, with an aggrivated look.

"What the he'll are you doing to my dress?!" Jennie raises her voice at you as she walks towards you.

You took some steps back, "I-I was just adding some finishing touches..." You lied.

"You better not mess up or I'll have the king burn you alive in the furnace" Jennie shoved you out of the way.

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The people stood as Jennie walked down the isle, with a bouquet in her hand and a smile on her face.

Hansol looked down at his feet with an unamused look. The king gave him a deathly glare which caused the prince to form a fake smile on his face.

"We are gathered here today to lovely paring of Prince Hansol Chwe of House Seoul and Jennie Kim of House Bathory."

You looked down, couldn't even bare the whole thing. You wanted to break down in tears. It looks like Hansol wanted to do the same, obviously not for a good reason.

"You may now kiss the bride."

As Jennie leaned in Hansol leaned in as well, be he turned his head to the side to only kiss his bride on the cheek, leaving everybody confused.

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After the wedding, the king made the maids clean everything.

You we're exhausted and just wanted to take a nap, you looked over at the small creek on the prince's door. You peeked. And now you regretted.

There you saw a shirtless Hansol, laying passionate kisses on the sweet spot of Jennie's neck. Jennie was in pleasure. Her eyes closed, mouth agape, hands around the prince's larger wrists.

You were shattered. Bursting into tears, you ran towards you door, slaming the door.

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It was now bedtime, but you couldn't sleep. The image of the prince and Jennie rummage through your mind.

You then hear the sound of your bedroom door open, it was the prince. You thought of that image again. Throwing a pillow at him, "Get out." You said coldly as you turned over, your back facing him.

Hansol was dumbfounded as he close the door behind him, "I'm not leaving."

"What do you need, prince." You lowly growled.

"I need you" he answers quickly.

"You already have a wife for that, Hansol."

You hear a sigh.

"I hated it." Hansol mumbled. "I hated all of it. So, I told her to stop befote things went further. She thinks I'm off horseback riding around the kingdom."

Your glare softens. You then face him. He was just in his night clothes. You left some space for him to lay down with you, to which the prince smiles.

As Hansol got comfortable, he faced you. Not holding back, he kisses you passionately. You tasted the sweet cookies and cakes from his tongue. His lips then lingers onto her neck, onto her sweet spot.

And soon..he went lower.

Soon, the real honeymoon began...

My book inspired by this storyline will be out soon^°^