part 26
Part 26
"Tae, I-I'm,—"
"Angel"
Taehyung jerks at the sudden interruption.
Jungkook moves back hastily, his arm wrapping immediately around Taehyung's waist.
The freezed paramour takes few moments to let his and Jungkook's incomplete conversation settle in him, he now notices how Jungkook is back being stiff and poker face with his tight grip around him, while in front of them stands, Park Jimin smiling widely.
"Hyungie" Taehyung utters.
"Oh My Angel" he squeaks excitedly.
Jimin takes few steps ahead before he is yanked back by Jungkook, who now stands in front of Taehyung Shielding him.
"What the hell do you think your are doing park? "Jungkook growls while Jimin being a menance he is looks over Warriors shoulder and give the paramour a sweet charming smile.
" My god, what did I do, to ever be so lucky to meet a beautiful angel for the second time in my life? "
"God must have really favoured me" Jimin smirks, winking at taehyung who gets flustered at the sudden gesture and starts to panick.
Jungkook marches towards jimin angrily, yanking him with his collar.
"Park, don't take my tae's name out of your corrupted mouth, Do you wish to die huh? "
Jimin gasps, dramatically making a pained expression.
"Jungkookshii, I would die and let hades take me to the under realm if it means I get to look at my angel. I'll happily die"
Jungkook removes his sword and keep it straight attached to jimin's neck.
"Call him 'Yours' again asshole and you know I'm not joking with killing you. what are you doing here? "
Now the other king raises his both hands, giving up to the warrior.
"Aishhh Jungkookshii, quit being so boring, I was just playing with you. "
Jimin smiles silly look at taehyung.
"Angel knows I'm a player, don't you angel? "
Taehyung furrow his brows remembering how last time he had let himself become comfortable with the king only for him to break his trust.
He huffs remembering the memory.
"Very well I know that , your honour, I have a bitter taste of it"
Jimin laughs out
"And Jungkookshii, your beloved eomma, appa invited me. You called and I came. There's no way Jungkookie would call hyung and hyung won't come. "
Jimin patted warriors head smiling, but soon winced when Jungkook had punched his knuckle on King's gut.
"Don't you dare come near me and tae, get lost. You are a guest, so better eat free food and get lost Park"
Jungkook held Taehyung's wrist, firing a glare at Jimin dragging Taehyung out of the lawn.
But for Taehyung, he stared at Jimin without batting an eyes. There was something he felt about the menace king, the way his eyes always had care, that made taehyung always in a way trust him.
Of course not like Jungkook, no one can protect him and love him like Jungkook, but a tint of trust was always there everytime he had met Jimin.
Taehyung stared at Jimin, who stayed back, smiling at Taehyung, while his hand on his guts.
He was really something, to stand against Jungkook and still be alive.
He wondered if they knew each other before.
𝓣𝓪𝓮𝓱𝔂𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓸𝓿:
It was a very overwhelming and new experience, showing off my skills on piano in front of so many royals, but surprisingly it all went well.
Everyone had loved it and I cannot forget how Jungkook's eyes had gleamed with affection and pride.
He was indeed proud of me.
Now we were all in the Ballroom Hall, It was a royal event, and Jungkook quit looked pissed.
He was standing with that sulky face and a clingy Yeri beside him.
She had her hand wrapped around his hand as she excitedly was pulling Jungkook towards the center.
There was a loud cheer, people wanted to see the best couple out there , holding each other and dancing.
I saw Jungkook releasing a sigh as he went forward with his wife's request, he held her by her waist her hands rested on his firm shoulder, and they continued swaying to the music.
Jungkook no more hated it, of course why would he, he smiled foolish, and tucked her hair strands softly. His lovely gaze on her made my gut wrench.
They look so good together, they looks so happy together—
"Angel, you are too obvious"
I gasped.
King park with his stupidly pretty smile had his face too close to me.
I knew his stupid act of course had made people look at us, I looked around me and people were actually staring at us.
Jungkook was too.
With furrowed eyes, and jaw clenched.
His tongue abusing his cheeks wall, with the pure anger he had.
I cleared my throat, moving few steps behind.
"Your honour, what are you saying, I cannot understand"
Park jimin then held his hand in front of me, I was bewildered.
I'm a paramour, I'm not supposed to dance with any Royal, what was he thinking?
"Come on, Dance with me, I'll explain you everything there "
I politely, strolled back.
"My king, I'm honoured, but I fear I cannot. I'm a paramour—"
He tskk
"Blahh blahhh blahh, I know you are a paramour, more of Jungkook's paramour. I know you love him, and he love you not. Still I don't understand why you cannot dance with me angel"
Wait—
What did he just said???
I know you love him
And he love you not.
Right.
"Ayyyy angel, you are his paramour, not a puppet to do all things that he gives you permission too. What a scumb bag he is " He said rolling his eyes.
The words agitated me.
Jungkook was not that.
He never stopped me from doing anything. Jungkook never imposed his decisions on me.
" Be good with words king, I won't just stand still and listen you degrade my Majesty. "
And the next moment, Jimin had already held my hand, his other hand on my waist pulling me towards the center.
" Now this is what I wanted, I like this fiesty Kim Taehyung, you know. The one who can slice of a dick and won't even care about it"
He winked and I winced at his words, what was he implying?
I would never do that , I surely knew how to fight, Jungkook had taught me, but I would not behave as a menace like he said.
"Don't you say that, I won't do something so bizarre. "
Next his hand was cupping my face.
I have no idea what it was to look at us like a third person, but people were staring with big loud eyes screaming confusion.
My face started to heat up, I was red already, not because King park had an effect on me, but because I was center of attraction, people were staring at me and that made me shudder.
What would they think?
King park then twirled me around and had me back to his chest.
I was amazed by the wide smile and loud laugh I had just let out. I was enjoying, I was loving this too much.
I have never in ever, danced like this with a man, in a ballroom Hall, under a chandelier. As he would twirl me , I felt I was flying, and then again he would bring me back into his arms.
I laughed again, and he smiled a different kind of smile. That smile, I never in once saw.
Till now I have watched Park Jimin smiling multiple times, but out of all of them. This one is my favorite.
Because this one is the most real one he have ever smiled.
"Angel"
"Yes"
He took turns with me in his arms.
Now he let his hand slide to my hips, holding it firm and then swaying it with the music in background.
"Hyungie, is here for you always. Whenever you'll feel you are done with that prick, just come to me. Hyungie will be always there "
I stopped.
There in his arms.
Like that.
Why would he say something like this?
No one after Jungkook made me feel so relieved, so human and so loved, without even trying.
He swirled me back, I was again coiled in his arms.
He smiled like that again, the real one for the second time in a day.
"And goshhh, stop being so damn pretty every single time. I'm not a strong man when it comes to you angel"
I laugh at the funny face he makes.
He is so extra with everything he does.
We continue dancing, one more round, where he ask me things about me and ask him about him.
Hyungie is very secretive, I got that, but I also got to know, he is related to Jungkook's family somehow.
He was currently back to ruling his southern kingdom, he said he left back the kingdom he was born in.
His husband cheated and the left him, he said. He was in love, and now when he was in hate and anger, he had to move away from his husband, so he won't do something that he would regret in future.
Now since years he was ruling here, and was happy. He said he had forgot the man he had married. And now he was at happier place, respecting himself.
And then.
I realized.
We all are broken in a way for someone, we all are bound to cry and get back being ourselves the next day.
I think, I learnt something new, I think he taught me to be myself, more then I'm to the person I love.
I will try to be myself then.
In all the good time we spent, we didn't really realized how couples around us have stopped dancing, how Hyung and I are the only couple swaying to the music, wrapped in each other's arms like that.
Now it really bothered me, how people were looking us as.
"No one would dare to say anything to you angel, I'll beat the shit out of the person" Hyung says as if he just read my mind.
I chuckle.
" Well, didn't you said, I'm a little fierce and fiesty?? I think I can beat the shit myself " He laughed loudly, his eyes disappearing when he smiled wide.
Soon then A shadow falls over me. I smell him before I see him. His cologne has strong notes of cedarwood, pepper, and musk. As loud as he is, but not gutting.
It’s subtle enough to announce his presence without him having to speak a word.
And we stop.
Jungkook stares us with the very calm face but firy eyes.
His eyes trail on my hands on hyung's shoulder and then his hands on my hips and grunts a little, which makes me squinch.
"Can I borrow my pearl for a dance Park"
His eyes gleam and that highlights the tones of dark brown and stormy gray in them. They share the intensity of a sea hurricane, one that even pirates wouldn’t be able to survive. And when he glares down at Hyung with his stupid god complex, it’s like he’s directing that destructive energy toward hyung with the sole purpose of destroying him.
"No. You got your answer? Leave me and my angel alone Jeon"
Ohhgod.
His face remains the same—timeless, emotionless, and utterly merciless.
He is on a war.
In his mind.
He is on a war with the man that have held me in his arms.
Jungkook never in once looks at me..
Next he have his hand on my waist as he partly snatch me from hyung.
I gasp.
I don't understand anything, because, one minute I'm with Jimin Hyung, while the next minute I'm in Jungkook's arm.
He continues glaring Hyung, all this time I tell myself, not to react much, but my body just coordinates with him, and I'm already hot and burning.
This time not because, people are watching us but because how small and petite I look in his arms.
How his hands on my waist are so dominating, that I feel my knees weak.
"Back off before I kill you here Jimin. I'm holding back myself, because I don't want to ruin the banquet. Or else I would have cut those little hands of yours when you touched Taehyung with it. "
Jimin hyung scoffs at it, and before he would say anything, the woman pulls him for dance.
He glares at Jungkook before he leaves us to stand there alone.