"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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It had come to a shock to the citizens when The Prince had announced the winner right after the trial. Most people hadn't expected the news, but it was received quite well.
The next three months were a flurry of events. After all, it has been a long time since there was an event like this.
"I'm so envious." Taehyung had sighed when he had seen Jimin being pampered in preparation for his wedding. They had taken a two weeks in advance to prepare his body in the best way possible.
Jimin only laughed at his younger brother. "Relax Tae, you and Jungkook will get married soon enough." Taehyung snorted.
"We'll get married when he's brave enough to look at me while I'm naked." Jimin made a face of disgust.
"I love you, but please keep it pda." Taehyung rolled his eyes.
"You and Yoongi might've banged, but he took one look at me with a towel around my waist and BAM! He's passed out on the floor."
Jimin giggled, he's body shaking a bit. The stylists pause for a moment to let Jimin calm down, before resuming their work.
"Sounds like a gentleman to me." Taehyung groans in exaggeration. "He's too much a gentlemen! He shouldn't be! With that hot bod of his all I want is for him to treat me a bit roughly! But no, he's so gentle, not that I'm complaining! But we haven't gotten pass kissing yet!"
"Seems tough." Jimin snickered. Taehyung sighs, knocking his head back against the chair. "It is Chim! You haven't seen Jungkook, he has abs for days! If only he would let me touch them..."
Jimin chuckled. "Im glad Yoongi isn't as shy as his brother, I wouldn't been able to live otherwise." Taehyung leaned forewords onto his elbows.
"So, how many times have you and Yoongi do the deed?" Jimin burst out laughing at the choice of words Taehyung used.
"Only once." Taehyung's eyes widened. "Just once? You made it seem like you and Yoongi did it loads of times."
One stylist patted Jimin's arm when they were done. "We're finished your highness." Jimin thanked her and sat up from his seat. He turned to admire himself in the mirror. His skin looked smooth and shiny, and his nails were manicured and glossed prettily.
"You like it your highness?" Another stylist asks, and Jimin nodded. "Thank you, it's beautiful. You've all done a excellent job." They bowed and Jimin exited the room with Taehyung, elbows linked because Jimin didn't want to accidentally scratch his newly done nails.
"Nah, me and Yoongi have only done it once, during our trip? Somehow we kinda set the mood, and then we just did it." Taehyung whistled. "Dang, I tried so hard, wearing sexy clothes, touching him, being 'accidentally' naked, it never worked."
Jimin giggled. "Then maybe you need to catch Jungkook in the act." Taehyung sighed wistfully. "Maybe."
On the day of the wedding, Yoongi woke up feeling incredibly nervous. His palms were already sweaty and his heart was beating fast.
He got out of bed and looked at the clock.
9:00.
Five hours until they were married.
For customs, Yoongi hasn't been allowed to see Jimin for the past two days, as the stylists say that the surprise will be ruined if he did.
He could almost imagine what Jimin would be like, but he's sure the real thing would pale in comparison to the one his mind conjured up.
For the next five hours, stylist pampered him, scrubbing his skin until it was smooth, styling his hair and making it look shiny and full.
Next, they applied makeup, covering up the little blemishes that appeared due to Yoongi's stress from the upcoming wedding.
After that, it was the clothes. It was way fancier than the normal suits they would wear when they would attend balls or parties. There were flowers and gold pins attached to his suit, and Yoongi almost fainted when they told him the pin was worth 4 million won.
The suit however, wasn't worth as much.
"Why is that?" Yoongi had asked, curious to as why the pin was worth so much.
"The pin symbolizes the family you will marry into today." The stylist answers. "From the day you and his highness is married, that pin will represent you, and you will represent it."
Yoongi nodded thoughtfully, inspecting the pin.
"Then Jimin will have it as well, right?" The stylist nodded. "Yes, his highness will wear the pin."
After Yoongi was ready, it was almost time for the wedding to start.
Five hours really went by fast.
Yoongi exhaled nervously.
He was escorted to the throne room, where everyone else was already sitting.
There was a bunch of noble families from other regions, his family, as well as other contestants from the competition who were willing to come.
Yoongi stood there, exhaling and inhaling slowly to keep himself calm. At 2:00, the priest came foreword and started the ceremony.
Music started to play from the speakers, as two cute little children came forewords with flower baskets in their hands.
Then Yoongi saw him.
Jimin, being escorted by his brother, looking ethereal as fuck, glowing with a beautiful smile on his face. His white suit fitting him perfectly and making him look like an angel.
Yoongi watched, mesmerized as Jimin approached him. Jimin smiled shyly at the shocked expression on Yoongi's face as Taehyung released his hand.
As Jimin comes to a stop in front of him, Yoongi swallows, breathing shakily.
"Hey." Jimin whispered, a shy smile gracing his features.
"Hey." Yoongi had whispered back.
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Continuation of the wedding next chapter!!!! And then it's the epilogue!
