The Escape 《《 PJM & JJK 》》 ON HOLD

CH 2

Your POV....

My eyes flutter open to meet the sight of a sleeping Jungkook. I smiled. Last night was another beautiful memory that he gave me. I smile and trace his face with my finger.

Seeing him stir, I halt my actions. I get up, wearing my dress from yesterday and tip toe out of my chamber to get to the bath house.

Getting into the warm water of the bath, I let my body relax. I finish washing a few minutes later and dry off with a towel. I walk to my chamber to find Jungkook in the act of dressing. "Wait here while I get your bath ready." I tell him, and walk back to ready his bath. I order some of the girls that work here to prepare it quickly.

"Jungkook, your bath is ready." I smile at him. He smiles back and pecks my lips before going. "His clothes have been cleaned and folded right?" I ask one of the girls. "Yes miss Y/N." She replies. I nod and make my way to the dining area. "What do we have today?" I go through a few dishes. "Very good." I compliment the chef.

"Miss Y/N?" Yunjae called me. "Hmm?" "The men from the week before might come again. They've been asking to sleep with the new girl, Chewa."

"I am going to beat the hell out of Kim Taehyung, I swear it. Why can't he leave the poor girl alone?!" I shout with irritation.

"He says that he needs a virgin." Yunjae quickly answered. I look at her confused. "A virgin girl?"

I laugh sarcastically at her answer, "What? A virgin?" I laugh again. "But he himself is not a virgin." I narrow my eyes. "Have all the other girls left?"

"Yes ma'am except for me, Chewa and the maids." I nod at her reply. "Bring that idiot to me. I will handle it." She bows before walking away. Jungkook enters the dining area where I am currently seated.

"Your Majesty." I stand up and bow. He smiles and sits down while I serve his food. "Feed me."   He whispers, right in front of the maids that were present. I shake my head showing him that maids are here.

"Leave." He says and all the maids bowed and walked out closing the door. "Now." He wiggled his eyebrows giving me his cheeky smile. "Feed me." I chuckle at his childishness and begin to feed him.

"Wow. This is delicious." He groans out with his eyes closed. "Isn't it always?" I ask him casually. "No, generally when I eat it doesn't taste anything except for its seasoning, but when you feed me I feel like I'm tasting the best fruit on this earth!"

"You are becoming a sweet talker everyday." I chuckle, then stop as he suddenly grabs my hand. "What is it?" I look at him surprised from sudden holding. "It's my turn to feed you." He says taking the chopsticks and picking up a piece of kimbap.

"Say aah." I open my mouth and take a bite. I chew it while he looks at me for some sort of approval. "It is not that delicious." I reply and he narrows his eyes.

"You are so difficult." He puffs. I laugh. "Sorry. But it isn't something that you have cooked, and I eat it daily so......" I give him the excuse.

"Alright." He replied nonchalantly. "Will you be staying here?" I ask him as he continues to eat. "No, I have to return." I simply nod.

"When will you take me back?" I ask making him stop chewing. "Not any time soon." He glances at me. I nod again.

"I know you are eager to come back to the palace. But Queen mother made a few changes to the rules before I was crowned king." His eyes were apologetic.

"Well, since you are the King now. Why can't you change them?" I ask holding his hands showing how desperate I was to join him. "I'm trying but the ministers who are in support of Hayun will not allow it. There are few things that you don't know." He heaved.

"Eat now." I command him and he does.

After few moments I felt nauseous. "I will be back." I tell him and run from the room. I hear him calling my name. I run to the back of the house and throw up.

Yunjae came to me with water. I washed my face and mouth. "What happened ma'am?"

"Nothing." I shake my head. "Are you pregnant?" "I don't know." I close my eyes and lean on her because of the exhaustion.

She helped me back to the house. "I can stand by myself now." I tell her and walk back. I see Jungkook waiting in the sitting room with worried look.

He looked up and saw me. "How are you feeling now?" He stood up. "Fine." I walk to him. He took one of my hands in his. He touched my forehead, "You have a fever." He exclaimed.

"No." I slap his hand away. "I'm just fine. Your hands are cold." I tell him. "Can we take a walk in the garden?" He nods and helps me stand.

As we were walking in the garden hand in hand when a thought came to me. "Is Hayun pregnant?" I ask, making him pause our walk.

"I don't know." He replied with roughness in his voice. I began walking again.

"How many times have you slept with her?" I simply ask and turn to look at him. He features represented pure irritation. "Just once when Queen Mother forced me."

After a long hour, we were sitting on the warm grass. I felt I needed to ask the question that had been on my mind. "What if I am pregnant again?" He looked at me shocked. "Are you pregnant?" He asked with wide eyes.

"What if I am?" I ask him averting my gaze. "Kill it." He said mercilessly. I stood up. "You have already made me kill two Jungkook! You made me kill two of our children! Do you even know how hard it is for me? Don't you think I wish to be a mother like other women?!" I shout at him.

"No matter what you are killing our child!" He shouted back furiously.

"I am only trying to protect you. If you become pregnant, I do not know what will happen in my absence. I do not want to put both of you in danger!" He shouted again.

He grabbed my shoulders, "I love you and I do not want you to get hurt." He hugged me.

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It was noon, "I am leaving." Jungkook said as he climbed on his horse. I caressed his horse, "At least you are fine with having a baby." I whisper to his horse. His horse rubbed it's face on my hand. I chuckle.

"What did you say to him?" Jungkook asked grabbing the reins. "Something special." I smile at him. His eyebrows furrowed, "And what is that?"

"To take care of Your Majesty." I caress his horse's head one last time. "Take care of yourself." He says before riding off. "You too." I give a unsatisfied wave.