"Why-" a punch to his chest, "-would-" a punch to his shoulder, "-you do that?!" Jeongguk's voiced sounded worried, scared, and panicked.
Taehyung gently holds the other's fist in his palm. Jeongguk almost got assassinated earlier this morning.
The attacks would keep on coming, Taehyung thought. This was only the beginning and they almost had gotten the prince if it weren't for him almost sacrificing a limb dodging the arrows sent overhead.
And Jeongguk's skill in hiding was also unparalleled.
"Hey, I'm okay, this is my job remember?" Taehyung softly shook the boy's fist.
They were in the clinic of the palace, Jeongguk sat by his side a second away from crying.
"I'm not even severely injured." Taehyung shows his limp (broken) arm by his side and grins.
Jeongguk entwined his hands with Taehyung who freezes at the sudden action. The prince brings this up to his lips and kisses it.
"Thank the gods," He hears the younger mumble to his skin. "Promise you won't sacrifice yourself for me anymore?" Jeongguk looked up.
"No, sorry."
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To Find You Again | ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ
أدب الهواة"We'll meet again, I'm sure," With wobbly lips, and a faint smile ghosting his features, Jeongguk manages to clutch Taehyung's shaking hands. "I'll find you I promise." Taehyung lifts his head and all Jeongguk could see was the growing self-hatred...
