"Woah Woah, calm down, I'm only here because I heard the Prince was here." The visitor casually said as he stretched his legs.
"From who?!"
The visitor only shrugged. "Who did the Prince choose to spend the night with? Who? Who!"
Before Taehyung could utter a word, the Prince's carriage could be heard departing.
"Huh? He's leaving? So he didn't spend the night with a girl?" Taehyung nodded and started taking off his top garments.
"Woah Woah! Are you a Gisaeng now? Undressing in front of me?" The visitor joked.
"Get out Jimin!" Taehyung glared. Jimin just whispered a sorry and sat still. Taehyung had taken off his top garments and was now left in his undergarments to sleep in.
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He took out his blankets and sleeping mats. "Aren't you leaving Jimin?" He asked, noticing his friend hadn't left yet.
"Nah, I'm spending the night." Jimin made himself comfortable and crawled into the covers. His friend stared at him before giving in. He wasn't in the mood to argue. Today's events were enough.
'Taehyung'sDream'
- In The Prince's (VIP) Room
"Hey, don't worry okay? I'll take care of you." The Prince crawled closer and closer to Taehyung, scaring the poor boy.
"M-mm-my Prince, if you want a girl I-I could get you one." Taehyung was a mess. The Prince had said he wouldn't do anything, so why was he acting in this manner.
The Prince pounced on him and pushed him down. He was now squirming greatly underneath the Prince, but it was to no avail. The Prince was mighty stronger than him. He had fought in war amongst great soldiers.
"Please my Prince, don't do this..." Taehyung begged. The Prince just stared at him in awe. 'How could a person be so beautiful.'
He slowly caressed Taehyung's cheeks and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.
"Marry Me."
"NO!" Taehyung screamed on the top of his lungs, waking most of the people on that side of the house. He was shaking profusely and had sweat washed all over him.
His room was closer to the girl's room, and right away shuffling feet could be heard making way over.
"Tae! What's wrong?" Seong asked as she blares open the doors. Her gaze soon fell on the slumped body next to Taehyung and right away attacked it. The other girls followed suit and started hitting the body.
"Ow ow ow!" Jimin cried out. The palms of those girls were hurtful.
"Stop guys; it's just Jimin." Taehyung tried to reason them to stop. They did halt but soon resumed their actions. This time they knew who they were hitting. MaeHyang and the Vice Head Gisaeng also entered the room.
"Enough!" MaeHyang commanded. She whispered into Jungmin's ear to take the girls back.
"Let's go girls." The girls spared Taehyung one last glance before following Jungmin back.
"Go home Jimin." Jimin was about to protest on how dark it was out, but after receiving the glare from MaeHyang, he bowed lightly.
"I'll have one of the guards escort you." Within a few minutes, Jimin was out of the room on his way home, leaving MaeHyang and her son in the room alone.
"Are you okay?" She asked calmly.
"I had a nightmare mother." Taehyung looked down, unable to meet his mother's eyes.
"Look at me, son." The boy did as told. "What was it about?"
"The Prince. He came onto me and even-" Taehyung stopped there, unable to keep going. He was nervous to say his dream aloud and worried about his mother's reaction.
"Even what?"
"-Even asked me to marry him." The poor boy was on the brinks of tears, but he did his best to control himself. He wiped his pre-tears gently with the back of his palm. MaeHyang just stared at the poor boy.
"Don't worry my son; it'll never happen. It was a once in a lifetime thing. I'll make sure it never happens." She hugged her son dearly, not knowing what to do.
The boy resembled his father greatly. He took after his pointy and sharp nose as well as his lovely round eyes. It was one of the reasons why MaeHyang fell for him.
As a young Gisaeng, she'd be visited by him almost daily. He didn't want anyone other done MaeHyang. They never did anything, just talked about life and what was going on around them. The man was a scholar from a nearby town. He had promised to marry MaeHyang once he returned from the war he was to fight in but never came back.
To MaeHyang, she felt she was lucky to have spent the night with the love of her life before he left. She had gotten pregnant and carried his child. She knew her lover had died at war. The servant of his house that came with him personally informed her.
He was the only son of his house. After his parents found out there was a woman that carried his child, they were ecstatic. They never cared about her status but rather that they had a grandchild. They wanted to have the child live with them; they feared if the child were female, she'd also become a Gisaeng. Luckily it was male. They paid for his education and sent money and even a guard: Hoseok, to take care of him.
They loved their grandson dearly; even though they were sad, he didn't live with them.
"Taehyung, Hoseok comes back tomorrow so how about you go see your grandparents then." A smile crept onto the boy's lips after he heard those words. He hadn't seen them in almost a month and had started to miss them.
"How long will I be there?" Taehyung asked.
"How about a week?" The boy grinned happily and felt he could go back to sleep again.
"Sleep now, child." MaeHyang stood up, but not before kissing her son's forehead. She left the boy alone in his thoughts.
"I get to see Yoongi Hyung again, I'm happy." With that sole thought in his mind, he soon fell asleep.
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Daily Question
Do you think Taehyung should have lived with his grandparents?
