Prince Yoongi's P.O.V.
"Appa! Look what I made!"
The young boy ran down the hallway and straight into his father. The King stopped talking with his advisors and crouched down ready to catch his son. A poorly made paper crown was resting on top of his head and another on in his hand.
"What is it?" The man asked, smiling down at his son's huge smile.
"I made us crowns! You know like the one you wear when you go to all your meetings. I even added the colored rocks on them."
"Did you? They looked so alike I couldn't even tell you made it."
The little boy giggled and squirmed in his fathers arm.
"Let me put it on you!"
Two small arms reached up and set the paper on his head. As the King stood up, he adjusted it to make it stay on.
"What do you think men?"
Multiple answers came back all resulting in and even bigger smile from the boy. As he looked up at his father, he laughed. He was wearing watching crowns with the King.
"Now we're both Kings Yoongi."
He bent down to pick up his son and walked over to a window. "Yoongi, I want you to promise me something."
"What is it?"
The older man looked at his son's wide eyes and smiled.
"Promise me that when you become King, you'll take good care of the Kingdom for me."
"Like you?"
"Yes like me." He laughed.
Yoongi was silent for a moment and then smiled.
"Okay, I promise. You'll teach me everything I need to know, right?"
"Yes, I will."
"Promise me?"
The king laughed and patted Yoongi's head.
"Yes, I promise."
"You said you would teach me..."
"Huh, did you say something Yoongi?"
I shook my head and looked up at Jimin. "No, I didn't."
"Alright then..."
"Ah, tell Jin to prepare for a trip down to the city. The tutor mentioned something about duties of the King so we have to go down to the Kingdom for a while."
Jimin nodded and headed off to find Jin. I sighed and looked out onto the open space.
"Everything is temporary... I guess that was just one of those things. I won't let you down."
Y/N's P.O.V.
"I wish for death."
"And I wish Jin would eat my fucking cakes but life isn't fair is it Y/N."
You slowly lifted your head from off the table and stared at Taehyung.
"Are you okay?"
"Not really. This is the 11th cake I've made for Jin but he refuses to eat it because he doesn't eat sweets on the job. Like, what is that even supposed to mean?! Who the heck turns down cake?!"
"Aww, It's okay. I'm sure they're really good."
"Really? Why don't you try some though! I made it this morning before the chefs got in!"
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His Majesty | M.Y.G
Fanfic*SLOWBURN* "It's none of your concern," He said coldly "It's my own life. I have all the rights to know." You said through gritted teeth. "And I am the king. I have all the rights to throw you away." He laughed. "Just because I married you doesn't m...
