Royal Lesson |KTH x JJK|✓

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The group laughed as Jungkook blushed, but he couldn't ignore how kindhearted the others sounded. He really did miss them. Not seeing Namjoon's face regularly bothered Jungkook, not tasting Seokjin's food made him sad, and not even hearing Hoseok's laugh was just the cherry on top. And Yoongi's music. It was his coping mechanism and he didn't even have that.

"Thank you Jimin. For setting this all up." Jungkook said, resting his hand in Taehyung's lap. The older entwined their fingers together, gently rubbing his thumb over Jungkook's hand.

"You're welcome Kook. I know being cooped up in Seokjin's home isn't exactly what you want." Jungkook shook his head softly. He didn't know what he wanted himself.

"So what's it look like out there?" Taehyung asked, referring to the search for the Jeon Prince.

"Not good." Hoseok mumbled.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jungkook asked.

"Well, King Jeon is sending out more troops each day. At this rate... you'll both be found soon." Namjoon said.

"Is there anything we can do?" Taehyung asked.

"To help your chances of hiding, we brought these to help you blend in." Seokjin said, setting two boxes of hair dye and contacts on the table.

"For us?" Jungkook asked.

"Yeah. Yoongi and I are going to help. Namjoon and Hoseok are going to shop for things I need to restock in my house."

"And I'm going to keep working." Jimin added.

"We aren't going to stop until you two are safe." Namjoon said, looking deeply into the princes eyes. Jungkook wanted to say something, anything. About how he felt this was too much, that they shouldn't help him. But instead he just nodded.

"O-Okay..."

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The four shuffled through Seokjin's door, carrying the bag of products with them. They went straight to the table and set everything out. Yoongi gestured for them to sit down and the two oldest prepped the princes. With towels covering their shoulders and latex gloves covering their hands, they were ready to begin the process.

About an hour and a half later Jungkook was bent over the tub as Yoongi scrubbed out the excess hair dye, and Taehyung was trying his hardest to not punch Seokjin in his stupidity handsome face as he put in eye contacts. It was a long process, both emotionally and physically tireing. Jungkook and Taehyung were slowly losing themselves, walking away from their royal image. But they didn't care.

"Okay." Seokjin said, pulling Yoongi's arm and stepping back from the two youngest. "You guys look..."

"Different." Yoongi finished.

"Yeah. Different."

Yoongi held out a mirror and Taehyung grabbed it, holding it in front of himself and Jungkook.

"Woah." Jungkook breathed.

And it was then that the front door opened, capturing the attention of everybody in the room. Namjoon and Hoseok hobbled in, dragging lots of goodies with them. But they were frozen, looking at the two princes.

"Holy wow." Hoseok said, eyes wide. He dropped what he held in his grasp and walked over to Jungkook, looking over him carefully and then doing the same to Taehyung. "Wow."