Taehyung, an irresponsible, ill-mannered, annoying, careless prince.
Jungkook, the perfect heir to the Jeon throne and the most respectful and poised prince out there.
Who knew that meeting each other under unwanted circumstances would change everyt...
Jungkook's doe eyes widened to the best of their ability, his mouth agape in complete surprise.
Not only was he completely taken back by the skill Taehyung had in dancing, but they were close.
Too close.
So close that Jungkook couldn't breath even as Taehyung pulled them both up, releasing his hold on the other.
He has not a single clue why he's feeling so small, so nervous...
Taehyung smirks, noticing the effect he's left on the brunette, and snaps his fingers until Jungkook's pretty blue eyes become less foggy and he blinks repeatedly.
"So? How did I do?"
"Uh..."
The door to the large, quiet room opens and a familiar orange haired boy jogs in, his pristine shoes clicking hard against the tiles.
"Who are you?" Taehyung's asks, actually wondering, not even remembering he was waiting next to Jungkook when he arrived earlier.
"Oh, I'm Jimin, Jungkook's personal butler and best friend." Jimin says, bowing respectfully.
Taehyung snorts but quickly plays it off with a chuckle.
Best friend, huh?
This carrot pipsqueak?
"Ah, Jimin, what did you need me for?"
"Well, Yoongi said him and Hoseok were going to have a few drinks tonight at Joon's Bar. I know you never go there but I figured I should ask anyways."
"Wait wait wait, why doesn't Jungkook go?" Taehyung asks, brows furrowed in ponder. Jimin glances at Taehyung and you can clearly see him question the state of the boy. He knows the red royal as someone who doesn't care, someone who wouldn't even look at Jimin, let alone question the Jeon Prince.
"Well it's a bar, he says a prince shouldn't be spotted at a bar, let alone drink."
"Who says a prince can't have fun every once in a while?"
Jimin laughs and points a cute chubby finger at Jungkook, who's now snapped out of his dreamy daze and fixed with a scowl.
"Well, he's coming tonight, I am too."
"Wait-" Jungkook begins to say but Jimin claps and bounces on his toes, squeaking in excitement. His smiles brightly at Taehyung and thanks him, somehow exiting the room without tripping over his feet, due to his quick skips and squinted crescent dark brown eyes.
As soon as the door shuts, Jungkook swirls towards Taehyung and points a finger at him.
"You don't get to make decisions for me."
"Oh come on, this will be a great lesson for me too."
"No, it won't be."
"Sure it is. I need to learn how to stay hidden right? Especially somewhere with lots of people."
"Prince Taehyung, I am not going."
"Well too bad." Taehyung says triumphantly, gripping the frustrated boys wrist and dragging him towards his room.
Once they get there and Taehyung shuts the door, he heads straight for his closet and begins shuffling through his casual clothes.
"I'm not wearing any of that, it's not professional at all."
"It's the perfect disguise, no one would expect the almighty Prince Jungkook to wear ripped jeans."
Jungkook's scoffs, shaking his head in denial.
"Fine, but can I at least wear a blazer?"
"Sure, nothing too fancy though."
Taehyung throws the pants at the younger, grabs an outfit for himself, and pushes Jungkook out the door to head into his own room.
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Jungkook pulls on the jeans, tightening his belt quickly. They feel too tight on his thighs but a tiny bit loose on his butt, most likely because they are tailored to Taehyung's form instead of his own. Although he despises his pants, he still smiles at the white button down and silk jacket. He slips on shoes and heads towards the older's room, thanking the gods for no one seeing him in such terrible apparel.
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Jungkook has no idea why in the whole region he's letting this happen, but Taehyung just- Jungkook can't find it in himself to say no to him.
He quickly steps inside and slams the door behind him, turning around to see Taehyung finish tying a black bandana around his forehead, the loose red locks already falling over the fabric.
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He fixes his white coat and smiles at Jungkook, handing him a pearl necklace.
"I'm not wearing that."
"Just shut up and listen to your elders."
Jungkook's huffs and hooks the jewelry around his neck, clearly ready to just get this night over with. Little did he know, he'd have the best night of his life, yet the most embarrassing.
