Jeon Jeongguk, the crown prince of Jeonseol and the winner of one of the bloodiest wars ever. The great prince, who went on a voyage after the war and never returned.
Everyone knew these facts. Everyone including Kim Taehyung, one of the most famou...
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Inhale. Inhale. Inhale. Inhale. Inhale.
Exhale who?
Taehyung only knew 'Inhale'.
How could he know anything else when he entered the hall and came face-to-face with his magnificent, out-of-the-world, hot-as-fire prince-aka-boyfriend?
If he went a few more seconds just staring at him, he'd probably hyperventilate and disintegrate into thin air.
What brought him out of it was the fact that Jeongguk was frowning at him. Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, which made Jeongguk shut his eyes angrily. When he opened them again, there was only love for Taehyung in them, which made Taehyung dismiss the earlier anger.
Jeongguk stepped into Taehyung's personal space and placed two of his fingers under his chin gently. Looking down at him with a little smirk, he leaned down to press a feather-light peck on his lips.
"I wish you didn't wear that white shirt, but you are looking gorgeous nonetheless, darling," he said.
Smiling shyly, Taehyung looked down right away. He had had a hundred different types of outfits in his mind regarding what Jeongguk would be wearing for the day, but he had never thought Jeongguk would go fully traditional. Especially looking more like a warrior than a normal everyday prince.
