Color Blind (YoonMinSeok FF) ON HOLD

Chapter 7: The Coronation Day pt.2

The palace of North Korea was filled with running decoration servants who were doing their final touches. The heads of palace were also checking out the things and making final touches. The head of the kitchen was busy in kitchen, telling the waiters on how to keep refilling the guests' drinks. The new security head was busy threatening the guards, if anything was going to go wrong, they can leave without even asking.

The to-be king was busy getting ready. He was stood in a big room. The room held mirrors covering the vast walls. There were cloth stands. Many people were busy perfecting the To-be King's outfit. SeokJin was standing on a platform with his arms spread. His eyes were closed as the make-up artist was putting on the eyeliner. They had dyed his hairs purple just for this event.

The to-be King's brother was in the same situation. The only difference was that he was sharing his dressing room with the two Kings of South Korea. Hoseok gritted his teeth as he heard the two giggling and laughing. No he was not jealous, he was just angry that his father would do this. This palace had more dressing rooms than bedrooms and he had to put the three together because 'all of the rooms are under renovations'.  

Hoseok should've known that this was to be expected. His father was a hopeless romantic himself. He knew that his father would pull some fairy tale bullshit at every chance that he got.

"Hobi!" The door of the dressing room burst open and in came Taehyung with his boxy smile and sunshine aura. The loud burst made everyone stop what they were doing and their heads turned to the new arrival.

Once Taehyung registered that there was not only Hoseok in the room but also his betrothed his smile quickly vanished and he bowed.

"I am sorry, your highness. I didn't knew you two were here too." Taehyung said still bowing.

"It's ok. Please stand up." Yoongi said. Taehyung nodded and straightened his back. His eyes went to Hoseok. He had lowered his arms and had opened his eyes--which were close due to the make up stylist putting on eye shadow-- Taehyung quickly went beside him and smiled his boxy smile and gave him a wink after teasing him about the two Kings with his eyes.

"Hyung, you look pretty." Taehyung complimented Hoseok who blushed and slapped Taehyung's arm.

"You always say that. Even when I am wearing my night gown without make up." Hoseok said. Taehyung wrapped a hand around his waist and pecked his forehead.

"That is because you are beautiful. If you would be covered in dirt, I would still think that you are beautiful." Taehyung said lovingly looked into Hoseok's eyes.

"Thanks Taehyung-ah."

"Don't thank me. I am just stating the facts." Hoseok chuckled but then sadness covered his face.

"You saying that every single day, every single second, won't change the past." Hoseok whispered, fully aware that the two Kings and the palace staff was listening to them.

"I know Hobi-hyung, but I really hope that it will change the present and the future. I hope that it will help you in future. Past couldn't be changed but future can and I will try to do that." Taehyung finished. Hoseok wrapped his arms around Taehyung and hugged burying his face in his neck.

"I love you so much TaeTae-ah. You are gonna make me cry."

"Awww, I love you too Hobi-hyung and don't cry, you will mess up your make up an-" Taehyung was cut off by a clearing of throat which made the two separate from each other.

"You still know that we are here right?" Yoongi asked. His arms crossed over his chest beside him Jimin doing the same.

"We would appreciate if you don't confess your love for Hoseok in front of his betroths." Jimin said. Taehyung nudged Hoseok.