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"Jungkook..... jungkook...son ... Open the door... please son.... Jungkook....."

Queen yelled at the door of jungkook's room ...

Jungkook woke up from his deep slumber when he heard the voice of his mother and she sounded so worried...

Jungkook unlocked the door.. and asked as he massaged his eyes ..

" What happened mom.. why are you shouting at my door ... "

Queen: "oooo my son .. "

She hugged him tightly...

Jungkook was stunned to say something..

Jungkook : "What happened .... Mom... Why are you so worried... "

Queen :"Nothing son ... You were not opening the door  since morning the maids said so I was worried for you ..."

" Since morning...????  "

" Yes son "

" What time is it...?? "

" It's afternoon"

" What "

"Yes ...and  You look fresh and happy "

" Yes I met someone"

" Who "

" Taehyung"

And then jungkook realised what has he said to his mom ...
The reality hit him

He putted his hand on his mouth and .... Eyes were bigger than his normal ones.....

His mother was looking at him suspiciously ....

" Who is he "

Queen asked fake angrily because she knew who ever make her son happy ... He is special someone to him ... 

" He ... He... He is... He is no one ... Mother ... I am going to fresh up ..."

And he pushed his mother out of his room and locked the door ..

And panted heavily...

And he was smiling like a fool

And his mother called outside from the room ... Come to dinner table after your work done ok ...

After freshen up jungkook went to dinner table and sat to eat something...

Where his father and mother was waiting for him...

His mother was smiling ear to ear and it made the king and jungkook awkard ....

Jungkook I have specially cooked your favourite dishes ... Here try it ....

Jungkook was looking at his mother weirdly.....and king was looking them weirdly...

Mother what's the matter...you are being extra sweet to me today ....

"OOO my lovely son ... You understood... It's ok ... Answers my question now ..."

And that's when sweat started rolling down on his forehead head

" Who is he "

" Who is who "

" Who is he....  about whom you were talking... in Afternoon..."

"  Who is he "

" That's what i am asking you honey .. who is he .."

" He is no one "

" No one means taehyung"

" Taehyung exists ok ... He is beautiful.. innocent.. kind... And a prince .... "

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