"I never knew this day would come so soon," whispered Taeni; Taehyung's mother, with a sweet smile on her face. On her hands is the invitation to her son's wedding in the castle this week.The entire Kim family already knew about this but only the closest family were to visit since it was a private event.
"I can remember my Taehyungie just crawling as if it were yesterday," she recalled, tears falling from her eyes. Taeyon stared at her mother quizzically but said nothing meanwhile her father hugged her.
"I know, honey, it's really unexpected. But he's with the royals. It was bound to happen." She nods but doesn't stop crying as she kept thinking back to all those cute memories with baby Taehyung.
"We should pack up instead of crying. I'm sure Taehyung is doing fine."
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"I think I'm dying," exclaims Taehyung, eyes closed and breath ragged. Sweat was prickling down his forehead as he lied on the ground, a sword on the floor beside him.
Jin scoffs, "How do you plan on protecting my son if you can't even fight me?"
Since Jin can't take his anger out on the younger because he doesn't want to stress his son, he came up with the amazing idea of training Taehyung until he becomes worthy of protecting his son. In this way, he can hurt Taehyung and blame it on the training.
"Get up and take another lap for failing me." Taehyung's eyes widen but much to his luck the door to the training room opens and the youngest heir walks in with teary eyes. Jin drops the sword and goes to his son, softly cradling his face.
"Koo, what's wrong?" The boy only sobs and hugs his father, "I don't have powers," Jin looks taken aback at the words but only hugs his son reassuringly, "Oh, don't think like that. I'm sure you have powers, you just need a bit more practice."
The younger shakes his head and wipes his tears, "Why? Jimin is already way ahead of me and it's changing to master classes meanwhile the only good thing I have done so far is create flowers with potions."
Jin ruffles his hair and smiles, "Koo, potions is one of the hardest subjects, the fact that you haven't exploded anything is actually surprising. Believe in yourself, it takes time." Jungkook softly nods with small hiccups escaping his rosy lips. He looks past his father's shoulders and spots Taehyung wiping away his sweat.
"Are-are you and Taehyungie done?" Jin wants to refuse, he really wants to refuse, but how can he say no to Jungkook's big sparkly eyes.
"Yes, we are. Kim, you can go." Taehyung smiles widely and happily goes to Jungkook, kissing his cheeks and walking out of there before Jin changes his mind.
"Thank you for taking me out of there, angel, I owe you one." He breathlessly says. He holds tightly onto Jungkook's hands as they walk through the corridors and towards their bedroom.
He immediately strips off his dirty clothes and heads to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower and then take a nap. Wanna join me, angel?" Jungkook smiles but shakes his head, "We can't. Mom is waiting for us to organize our wedding," he finishes with a small pout. He has dreamt so many times about having his wedding but because it's a private event he'll have to put the smallest and minimalistic details to it.
Taehyung groans but nods and goes to take a shower. Jungkook hums a song to himself as he eyes himself in the mirror.
He still can't believe that he's actually pregnant after being told off so many times for thinking so. The fact of carrying a human being inside of him really scares him and because of that he has become really protective of himself, going as far as to asking the guards to walk him down the stairs. Yes, he was being paranoid.
But so was Taehyung. The taller would shriek in fear if Jungkook as in so much would take a wrong step. Except when it came to sex. There he tried his hardest to cox Jungkook into it, going as far as searching up sites where it said that sex actually helped pregnancy. Overall, Taehyung won. And Jungkook's back hurt.
Minutes later, Taehyung came out of the bathroom and dressed up, not before smooching Jungkook and hugging him tightly from behind. They interlocked their fingers as they walked out of their room and towards the backyard.
There they met Namjoon who was deeply concentrated on his plans. The younger couple took a sit and waited for the older to finish.
"Alright, since it will be a small ceremony there won't be many decorations and stuff. Taehyung, I already sent invitations to your closest family and mine so that's taken care of."
"When is it, mom?" Jungkook kept looking through the magazines of decorations even to see which decoration matched better, "This Friday."
Jungkook gasps and stands up, "What?! Today is Wednesday and I haven't picked my dress or my hairstyle—mom!" Namjoon rolls his eyes and set the magazines aside.
"Sweetie, that's what you're here for. Taehyung will go with your father to choose his suit later on, and your father and I thought that it would be a good idea to make it here in the garden. What you think?" They agree with the idea and Namjoon grins, moving along from their list of the day.
"Good. Let's start your schedule."
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"I still can't believe my brother is pregnant," huffs Jimin, pushing his hair back as he spoons Yoongi. The three of them were just cuddling on bed, feeling warm and cozy.
"Well, he and Taehyung always seemed too attached when it came to that so I kind of expected it," says Hoseok, rubbing Yoongi's head.
"I mean, they have been together for a long time now," includes Yoongi. The three hum, too deep on their own thoughts about this topic which has spread like wildfire around the castle.
Some people were happy for the young couple, celebrating their young love and the new member of the royal family. Others didn't took this news so well, judging the prince for being so reckless at such age, the boy wasn't even 18 yet.
Either way, there was a baby on the way and a wedding to be made.
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Royal Trouble (Namjin-Yoonminseok-Taekook)
RomanceKim seokjin and Kim Namjoon never thought of how hard it would be to have two crazy hormonal kids and rule a kingdom. When their enemy shows up, shit happens.