"Breaking News! Queen Lee Y/N is returning to Korea after living in America for three years! Her flight just landed and many are waiting outside the Incheon International Airport. Welcome back, Your Highness!"
"Motherfucker," you curse as you stretch your legs after the long flight.
"Woah, woah, woah! You can't just say that now," Jaerin sighs. You and her have gotten used to not being all prim and proper after living a more relaxed life in America, but now you're back in the country you rule. There must be a filter on your mouth again.
"Yeah, I know, it was fun while it lasted..." you had been waiting for your bags at the baggage claim, and now, trunks and bags full of clothes and items are loaded onto a large cart, and you're pushing it towards the exit. The closer you get, the louder the screams and cheers get.
"Mark, Johnny, Wonpil, are you coming?!" You shout over your shoulder, three men following along.
"Sorry," Mark apologizes sarcastically, earning an elbow to his ribs. He coughs before continuing. "We've only come here when we were younger, so a lot of things are new!"
"Well, welcome to South Korea!" The sliding doors open, and the cheering grows tenfold.
"Jeez! What are you here? A K-Pop idol?" Wonpil shouts over the screaming.
"I don't know, I would expect this for the Kings', not me!" You shout back, walking out with your cart. All five of you have carts for your luggage, Jaerin and you since your moving back, and Mark, Johnny, and Wonpil because they'll be staying for awhile.
"Hello everyone! Did you miss me?" You shout so that everyone can hear.
There isn't a definitive answer, just more excited screaming.
"Well, I'm glad to be back!" There's cameras shuttering from all around, news reporters on the scene too.
"Alright, I'll call a Uber and we can go to the castle-"
"Your Highness," a familiar female voice yells, catching your attention. In front of the crosswalk is a royal limo, and standing in front of it is one of the people you missed most.
Without hesitation, you let go of your luggage cart and run to her, enclosing her in a tight hug. "Eleanor! Oh, I've missed you so, so much!"
Johnny was stuck lugging your luggage along with his, but your group struggles along to you anyways, where Jaerin receives a hug from Eleanor and Mark, Johnny, and Wonpil are introduced to the woman.
A man takes all the luggage and stuffs all he can into the trunk, the rest getting fit into another car that tails the limo for security.
Waving goodbye to your subjects, you hop in the limo, settling in on the leather bench after so much excitement. Eleanor, much to your protest, sits next to the driver, leaving you and your friends alone in the cab.
Just as they did when you arrived in America, you take out bottles of champagne, also the champagne flutes that have your initials on them.
"Let's get riggity riggity wrecked, son!" You exlaim, popping the cork out of the bottle.
After a twenty minute ride, you arrive at the castle you used to call home. Because you had the double the time, there was double the drinking. Wonpil was practically stripping, cheered on by you and your friends, who couldn't help but laugh at the male's loose movement. When the car came to a stop, you couldn't help but laugh as Wonpil struggled to find the flannel he flung somewhere, beyond embarrassed when Eleanor opened the door for you.
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(Un)Happily Ever After {BTSxReader}
FanfictionThe fairy tales make it look so easy. Fall in love within a single day, get married, and live happily ever after. The end. But it never is that easy. Never.