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Rose sobbed as she ran the the trees. She was lost, she didn't know where she was going and she was scared. She was scared that her father would hurt Seokjjin badly, she was scared that she would never see him again, she was afraid that she would die here in the middle of no where. She slowly stopped running, her pretty dress and sparkly shoes were covered in mud and dirt. She was starving. She didn't know how long it had been. Rose felt her legs shake as she stopped running, her breath ragid and shaky. She felt dizzy and then everything went black.

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Namjoon whined as he walked around the castle. Seokjin had gone out to meet the people of his town, since he was marrying the princess and wanted to make sure the people liked him. Namjoon had begged to go with him, but Seokjin had refused since he thought the people would only be nice to him because Namjoon was there.

Namjoon pouted, he was bored out of his mind without Seokjin there. He was walking through one of the halls in the castle, his beautiful brown eyes star in at the paintings on the wall for the millionth time.

He continued his small walk around the castle, the pout not leaving his lips. Namjoon had gotten a little used to having Seokjin around, even if it had only been a very small amount of time they had spent together.

It had been a week since Seokjin had come to his kingdom. They had gotten extremely close very quickly. Namjoon probably had a crush on Seokjin, but he would never admit it. He's marrying his sister, he can't exactly ruin that. What his mother say? What the people say? He wasn't going to risk that. He couldn't.

But he couldn't help it. He couldn't help but feel the small butterflies in his stomach when he was with Seokjin. Or how he couldn't help but blush whenever Seokjin held him. Namjoon couldn't help the fact that he had fallen for Seokjin.

Was he a terrible person for doing so? Hopefully not. Everyone would be so mad and upset that their future king was gay. Why do you think Yoongi went somewhere else to find a husband? The people didn't want a gay king, so he left to find the love of his life and now Namjoon's sister is going to marry the biggest crush he's ever had.

He sighed, shaking his head in an attempt to clear his mind. This walk really made him think about a lot more than it was supposed to. He gasped as he suddenly stumbled, but this time there was no ground beneath him, only a sudden darkness he was not familiar with.

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Seokjin smiled as a sweet elderly woman handed him a small basket of chocolate cookies, smiling and thanking her for the delicious treats. He had just gone through almost the entire village, and now had so many gifts it was overwhelming.

Seokjin wasn't exactly used to all this, since his people weren't usually the type to give unless there was a special person from another kingdom or something. His people would give a smile or small wave, they were used to him and acted as if they didn't really need to address him properly.

The people here were really sweet though. And he knew it was genuine. You could see that everyone here had eyes that seemed to shine at everyone and everything. Even the children gave him small gifts, though he only excepted a few because he didn't want to the toys the kids wanted to give him.

He couldn't help but smile, almost everyone here was a lot like Namjoon. Smiling, sweet, kind. Seokjin had a warm feeling in his heart at the moment, he hadn't been treated this kindly in so long he didn't know he needs it in his life.

Speaking of Namjoon, he definitely had a huge crush on him. I mean, everytime he thought about Namjoon he couldn't help but smile and feel those butterflies. He would absolutely admit he had a huge crush on Namjoon.

How could you not love him? Honestly he didn't care about the consequences of breaking the agreement the kingdoms had made, he just wanted to be with Namjoon. Namjoon the most perfect person Seokjin had ever met, it was almost as if he was just an angel sent from the heavens. (He probably is-)

Seokjin smiled widely as thoughts about Namjoon clouded his mind, he hasn't even noticed the girl with pretty orange hair and freckles. She had light blue eyes and wore a nice, simple dress. He didn't have time to see that as he bumped into her and collapsed on top of her, land in in the awkwardest position possible, their faces close and their lips almost touching.

Both of them had wide eyes at the moment, only the girl was blushing as Seokjin tried to get a hold of what the heck was happening right now. He didn't feel the eyes of the kind people on him, and he didn't hear the loud gasps and angry chatter, only the shock that went through him as the girl closed the space between and kissed him.

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So um-

I'm really, really sorry for not updating. My home life is more stable now, and homework is still piled up.

I also had huge writers block, and I apologize. I don't know how long until the next chapter, but I hope it's soon

Stay beautiful, darlings!