The Escape 《《 PJM & JJK 》》 ON HOLD

CH 1

"His Highness is arriving." The
guard announced. The Queen; Hayun sat up straight on her bed.

She brushed an imaginary spec of dust off her attire. The doors opened, the king stepping into the chamber.

The ebony-haired woman smiled and stood up, "My Lord." He stood in front of her. "You wanted to speak with me?" He questioned with his stern and deep voice. "Yes, my Lord." Her smile dropped as she gathered the courage she needed to voice her opinion.

"All these nights you have spent in the company of that concubine. I am here with the title of wife to you and Queen of this kingdom. As your wife, I am able to satisfy all your needs. But I feel as though I am a puppet, kept for the namesake of queen." Her anger spiked.

"Do you have something else you would like to say?" The King sighed with his eyes closed. "Yes, indeed I do." She answered with aggressiveness in her tone. "You have to stop going to her. She is just a concubine. I dedicate my life to you, but you only care for a woman who sleeps with all the men in your royal court. Does she-" The Queen was cut off by a slap to her face. The shocked woman's hand went to her right cheek. She looked up to see her husband furious. His eyes bulging out and pure rage expressed on his features.

It was silent. The guards and maids had their heads bowed low. "One more word about her, and I will not hesitate to send you back to your father." He gritted his teeth.

He turned and was about to walk away when he stopped to say a few words more. "It was never my plan to marry you, but your father had gifted you to me, as an offering of peace after capturing his region and winning the war. I give you all the respect that you deserve as my wife and as the Queen. But do not ask for my love." He emphasised that line, and left the Queen's chambers.

Queen Hayun broke into tears and fell to her knees. One of the maids held her in their embrace. "Why is he doing this to me?" Hayun cried.

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"Is my carriage ready?" The King asked his personal assistant while walking with his guards. The assistent answered, "yes, Your Majesty."

The King met his horse and calmly walked to him. "Ready to meet your wife?" He patted his horse who was named Eros. The horse shook his head. The King let out a chuckle. He climbed atop Eros. "I shall return tomorrow at noon." The King announced as he gripped the reins. The staff present bowed. The gates opened and the King flicked his horse's reins and headed towards his destination. The night sky filled with glimmering stars and a radiant white moon.

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"Miss Y/N." Called one of your maids. "Yes?" You looked at her. "His Majesty is here." You smile and walk to your chamber from the sitting area.

You sit on your futon with your most attractive attire. The door opens with the King entering. You stand and bow. "My Lord." You smile at him. He hugs you tightly, making you let out a chuckle.

"Did you really miss me so much, My Lord." You ask him. He pulls away slightly grabbing your hands and smiles, "Yes, a lot and haven't I told you not to refer me as 'My Lord'. It reminds me of that woman." He looked away at the thought of his wife.

You place your hands on his cheeks and make him look at you. "I'm sorry Jungkook. I know you don't like to spend time with her but she is your wife." You try to reason with him.

He pulls completely away. "I am not here for your lecture Y/N." He raises his voice threateningly. You nod keeping your head low.

Immediately he reaches for your face, "I'm sorry for shouting." You look into his eyes. "How was your day by the way? You haven't been here for a week." You ask. He kisses your nose and side hugs you.

"There's a kingdom to be taken care of, you know. I can't spend all my time with you." He answers with his sweet voice.

Both of you sit down, "How is the Queen Mother?" You ask as he intertwines his hands with yours. "She is weak. She has been supporting Hayun for a long time." You simply nod, your head resting on his chest and his chin on top of your head.

It was quiet. Both of you liked the silence and warmth being shared. Suddenly His Majesty spoke breaking the silence, "Can we make love?"

You blankly stare at him. It became silent again and he averts his gaze to the things placed in and around the chamber. "But this time you will have to take it gently, Jungkook." He looks at you, and you simply smile pulling him into a passionate kiss.

He slowly pushes you down on the futon. Pulling away, he looks intensely into your eyes removing the upper blouse of your hanbok. Once it is tossed away he pepper kisses your cheeks and drags his lip to your neck.

You shiver as he slowly and deeply kisses your neck, leaving small purple marks. He loved this reaction from you. But it was interrupted when you asked him to stop. "What happened?" He asked confused.

"Let me remove my socks." You say with a sheepish smile. He sighs, " No need, I will do it." He said and pulled off your socks as well as his. He removed his silk robe while you remove your wig, releasing your natural hair.

He pounced on you and soon both of you made love.

After making love he pulls you onto his chest and takes the blanket which was placed close to your futon. Both of you cuddle under the warmth of the cover. He kisses your forehead as you snuggle more into him. He caresses your hair. "I love you." You let out a whisper before blacking out. "I love you too." He bends his head down to peck your lips. He smiles before drifting off to sleep.