Royal Lesson |KTH x JJK|✓

~11~

Getting the young drunk prince into the castle proved to be a difficult task, but Taehyung already knew that so before they left he had unlocked a side door that they could use to get into the castle without being seen by guards.

They had to wait a few minutes for them to switch their posts, but the two quickly made it into the door without getting caught, even though Taehyung had to literally drag Jungkook.

Now that they were inside the castle it was going to be a lot harder to avoid the staff. Maids were bustling around at this hour trying to clean, the night guards were on patrol inside too, and King Jeon himself was finishing up late night meetings.

"Jungkook I'm gonna need a bit of your help- hey- what are you doing?" The red royal says with a disgusted face. Prince Jeon is currently leaning on his shoulder, giggling and drooling all over Taehyung's coat. "Seriously...?"

The older sighs and forgets what he was about to say, and instead just pulls Jungkook towards the stairs. At this point he doesn't even care if they get caught, Taehyung will just lie and say it was part of training.

-

Taehyung shut the large double doors behind him and walked back over to the young prince who was laying sprawled out on his cushioned bed.

"Well, I'm going to head to my room now. See ya in the morning."

Taehyung turns to leave but is held back by a strong grip on his wrist. He looks down and sees the familiar hands of Jungkook and peers over his shoulder.

"What."

"Stttay with me p-please." He slurs, a look of desperation playing at his features.

"No, I want to sleep in my own bed."

"But what if I throw up in the middle of the night and choke on my vomit hmmmm? Didn't think about that did ya?" Jungkook giggles, somehow still thinking logically.

"Fuck, you're right, as much as I hate to admit it we can't have the future king die."

"Yup." The younger hiccups.

He wiggles his legs around and Taehyung groans, slipping his shoes off for him and setting them at the edge of the bed. The older shimmies out of his jacket and lets it fall to the floor, then he scoots into the silk sheets next to Jungkook, dutifully ignoring his hard dick.

The brunette smiled lazily and immediately falls asleep, leaving Taehyung to stare at the ceiling in the dark room.

-

Jungkook wakes up with a pounding headache and sore limbs, but he sits up anyways, thankful that he can recognize his surroundings. He finds a lump next to him in bed and pulls the covers away with a raised eyebrow only to widen his doe eyes and gasp.

Taehyung shifted around and his eyes fluttered open, a deep chocolate brown from lack of sleep. He notices Jungkook staring at him and scoffs.

"You asked for this so don't even yell at me-"

"What happened last night?" Jungkook asks quietly, tearing his eyes away from Taehyung's collarbone which has been exposed from turning around so much in the sheets that it's pulled his shirt every which way.

"Well," the older mumbles, voice deep and scratchy from slumber. "What's the last thing you remember?"

"Uh... drinking with you at the bar which by the way, I'm never doing again."

Taehyung laughs and the other prince glares at him, the worst scenarios popping into his head at rapid speeds.

"Well we danced a bit, though I was kinda just standing there and you were grinding on me. It was then I decided it was time to take you home before your loud ass was recognized."

Jungkook sighs, thankful nothing more happened between the two besides a little bit of... dancing. He's of course mad at himself for letting his guard down that much but it already happened so he can't change it.

The younger gets out of bed and groans, his headache increasing due to the light streaming in through the windows.

"You should take a shower and get the alcohol smell off before someone comes in here. I'll see if I can go find something to help your headache."

"Thanks." Jungkook replies, unbuttoning his pants. His groans and squirms around, trying to free himself from the uncomfortable tightness. "Why the hell are these so tight on my thighs?!"

Taehyung laughs and leaves Jungkook, quietly shutting the door behind him. Jungkook huffs and yanks the pants off him, surprised they didn't rip under the strength of his hands.

"Today's gonna suck."

He undressed right there and walks to his bathroom, hopping into his large shower and turning it on after sliding the glass door shut.

The hot water feels heavenly on his aching body, so he takes a longer one than usual, taking extra care to scrub last night off his skin.