"He didn't marry you to become King, he became King so he could marry you."
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After the King of Korea dies suddenly due to disease, his oldest son Park Jimin is next in line for the throne. The problem is, he doesn't have a partner, and he hates the...
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tHe HaNdS
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There was a flurry of excitement happening within the castle, and all 10 of them were caught in it.
The mass elimination had caused controversy, since the prince had gotten rid of them almost at once. Some say that prince Jimin already had someone he liked in mind.
But even then, with only 10 out of 40 left in the competition, it's a one out of ten chance of Yoongi being the one.
Since there were so few of them now, it was easier to get to know them and know what they were up against.
The biggest surprise came when Yoongi had found out that Hoseok was now a guard for their wing.
He had been walking down a hallway mindlessly one day when he heard, "Grandpa Min!"
Now there was only one motherfucker who called him that.
"Hoseok?" He turned around, and sure enough, Hoseok was standing right in front of him, grinning widely at him. He was more built then when he left, and he had a new scar on his cheek, but other than that he was the complete same.
"Ayyyyyy!" Hoseok cheered and he ran foreword until he was directly in front of Yoongi, beaming.
"I haven't seen you in such a long time! What's up?" Yoongi asked, grinning when Hoseok wrapped his arms around him. "It's been great." Hoseok gushed. "I've met so many people here, it's crazy! I've actually made a couple of friends."
"Replacing me already are you?" Yoongi joked and Hoseok elbowed him. "Nah, never."
They continued to converse for a while, before Hoseok asks, "how's little Jungkookie doing? Not too stressed about the competition is he? By the way I saw both of your performances for the Talent show and wow I didn't expect you to actually do it!" Yoongi laughed at Hoseoks comment.
"Well, it went pretty good so it's okay. It was actually nice doing it." Hoseok smiles and they fall into comfortable silence.
Hoseok points behind his shoulder and gives a half shrug and a half smile at Yoongi. "Well, I gotta go, or else my superior will beat my ass. Say hi to Kook for me, yeah?" Yoongi nods as he watched Hoseok jog away.
He turns on his heels and heads back into the Alphas room, where he finds Jungkook and Kai eating some snacks they found in the fridge.
"Guess who I saw." Yoongi says excitedly, and Jungkook turns to look at him. "Who?"
"Hoseok!" Jungkooks mouth dropped open and he made a noise akin to a gasp. "No way! Really?!" Yoongi nodded.
Kai looked a bit confused at who they were talking about. "Who's Hoseok?"
Jungkook turned towards him grinning broadly. "He's our friend from home! He didn't apply but he wanted to be a guard. You'll probably meet him someday." Kai nodded.
Yoongi looked at the magazine they were looking at. "What's that?" He asked, and Jungkook followed his gaze to the magazine. "Oh, that?" Yoongi nodded.
"While you were out, we got our next project from Doyoon." Jungkook passed the magazine over to Yoongi, who took it and looked at it with interest.
"This is a party manual." Yoongi deadpanned, wondering why the heck they were looking at birthday parties and wedding parties and all kinds of other parties.
"Yes, and we need it because our next project is to get into groups and plan a party." Kai added. "They'll release it into the public after each group had a chance to create a party for some sort of occasion, and then they'll vote. Whoever gets the least amount of votes will have to leave." Yoongi swallowed. "Isn't that a bit harsh? Imagine getting dropped just because the public didn't like a party you designed."
Kai sighed. "Well I think cutting people now has been a bit more strict, don't you think?" Yoongi thought about Kai's words and they made sense. At first, people were cut based on the general knowledge the prince had on them, while now, it was more specific.
"I thought it was advisors or something that planned these kind of things." Jungkook shook his head. "Apparently the late King liked to design his own parties, well, according to Doyoon."
Yoongi hummed thoughtfully at the magazine before slamming it back down onto the table.
"Let's design the best fucking party out there."
Shortly after, Doyoon came in with a box, and a stack of what looked like cardboard pieces of paper.
"Gather round." He called, and everyone dropped what they were doing to circle the big table where Doyoon had set the stuff down.
"I have each of your names here in this box, and I'll randomly pick one. If your name is called, your group will have first pickings to the theme of your party." He took the cards and spread it out on the table, all the Alphas craning their necks to have a look.
Picking up the box, Doyoon rummaged inside with his hand. He swished around for a few seconds before picking out a poorly folded piece of paper. Unfolding it, he read, "Park Minjae."
Minjae's group cheered and slapped Minjae in the back, who was grinning smugly. They chose possibly the easiest. A banquet party.
"It's uncanny how he gets lucky in everything he does." Jungkook hissed and Yoongi couldn't agree more.
And of course their group gets picked last. "What kind of shitty luck is this?" Yoongi cursed, and Jungkook pinched him when he caught Doyoon looking over at them. "You might want to watch what you're saying Hyung." He says.
They had to plan for a fucking Tea Party.
A Tea Party.
Like where you just sit around and drink tea.
Fucking Fantastic.
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