"It's your own choice and it's dependant on your decisions on how you want to live your life ahead"
"Taehyung it's not that easy as you make it sound! Mother never once asked me what I want, no one did. Over here people make decisions for you I'm sure you know that well, then why?"
"Jimin.." Taehyung cupped his cheeks and wiped the tears flowing down them.
"What do you want?"
"Huh?"
"What's your own decision?"
'I-I just want to be happy. I want to get rid of this pain.
"I could help you"
"How?"
"Come with me"
With that Taehyung held his hand and took him out of the chamber
"Tae-"
"Just..trust me"
After a while of walking around the castle corridors Jimin could somehow sense where they were leading to now
It was to Jungkook
But no, they passed by the closed door which made Jimin disappointed in some way. They kept walking until they stopped infront of a chamber. Taehyung's chamber to be truly specific.
"What does this mean" Jimin was skeptic to why he was brought here for a reason that Taehyung better explain
"You'll know soon enough"
They went inside in unison and Jimin was led to sit on the side of the bed.
Taehyung strolled towards the glass and bottle of vodka resting on the table, he popped open the bottle and poured some in two glasses intermittently and took adequate amount of steps towards Jimin.
"Here," He offered
Jimin was hesitant and straight away rejected the beverage.
"Jimin.."
"No Taehyung!" He insisted
"I want to help you"
"And how will this help?" He sarcastically replied
"Why not give it a try? Who knows it might come of help" Taehyung said as he chugged down the whole glass in one go.
Jimin was never the person who would drink away all his sorrows and try to forget about all through getting drunk. In his point of view it was simply a waste. Even when he is most hurt by Jungkook now he is not willing to accept a temporary cure.
"And if it doesn't" He tried to convince Taehyung
"Then you can kill me" He grabbed a knife near the fruits and forced it into Jimin's hands
"No! Taehyung what are you doing!" Jimin laughed when Taehyung tried to make Jimin's hands with the knife come close to his neck
Taehyung now, felt proud. He succeeded in making Jimin's mood a bit better than before and now making him laugh was truly a big achievement.
"What are you staring at me for" Jimin realised that he had been looking at him while he was clearly laughing from Taehyung's pranks and jokes.
"Just..seeing how better you look happy smiling than with that frown and sadness on your face"
Jimin blushed at the compliment and was extremely embarassed and shy in these situations that he grabbed the nearest object which was a pillow and held it against his chest while looking at the floor lile it's the most interesting think in the world.
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The Prince's Unwanted Wife //Jikook//Kookmin//
FanfictionIn which Jimin is forced to marry the prince, who is the upcoming king. "It was just an arranged marriage, how could I ever expect more"