Kingnapping ✓

There goes everything

My mom met my crush when he brought me home after a party and she pretended she didn't even know his name while in reality she knows everything about him cause I've been into him for years.

Applause for the mother 👏🏻

Taehyung's P.O.V

His hands slide over my sweaty body, soft kisses trailing from my temple all the way to my belly button. A deep groan escapes past my lips and I feel his member twitch against mine. We're still in underwear but I know it won't be long until that last piece of garment is ripped off.

"J-Jungkook-"

A knock on the door disturbs our moment and I hear him mutter a string of curse words under his breath.

"Who can it be?", he mutters, throwing his shirt and pants back on and padding over to the living room.

"Maybe it's Jimin?", I say optimistic, knowing we could just tell him we're busy and he'd leave us alone.

He doesn't respond and quite literally throws the door open. I hear some words being exchanged and suddenly Jungkook yells and the door is shut loudly. I jump off the bed, throwing on clothes too and run to the front door, opening it when I don't see Jungkook anywhere in the room.

As soon as I see the scene in front of me I very much want to shut the door again but I know I can't. At least ten soldiers stand at the outside holding my boyfriend tightly while he's struggling against their grip.

"Taehyung!", he sighs relieved, drawing the soldiers' attention to me. My heartbeat accelerates and my stomach sinks as I notice some of the men recognize me.

"You need to tell them they're crazy! They think I kidnapped Prince V! What a joke!", Jungkook laughs at me, his face falling as he sees my guilty expression.

"What-"

"Prince V!", one soldier yells and bows, this developing into all the soldiers bowing in front of me. The man holding Jungkook pulls him to the ground so he has to kneel too.

"N-No you're wrong", I stutter, backing away from the soldiers, "I'm Taehyung, not Prince V. I'm just some poor beggar".

"The King was so worried about you", one of the man says, ignoring my pleas. He steps closer and I step back. Jungkook watches us with a shocked expression.

"S-so that's why you can read", realization dawns upon him, "That's why you hated the way people portrayed V, cause you are him!"

"No Jungkook y-you're wrong", I wave my hands to try make them believe they got it all wrong. I don't want to go back to the castle. Not now.

"Let's go", an older soldier says and takes me by the arm. I whimper at the strong force and see Jungkook throw a glare at the man. I lied to him and he still cares for me. Or doesn't he believe them?

We both get dragged to the castle where a small crowd has gathered existing from butlers and maids. I groan inwardly as I see my former butler standing there. He was my best friend in the castle before I ran away. He surely will recognize me.

"Prince V!", Namjoon yells and runs over to me, "Bless the gods! It's really you!"

"No I'm not V", I say through gritted teeth. I can always try to keep up the act.

"You were always very bad at lying", he chuckles and gives me a gentle smile. Ah fuck this.

Jungkook gasps,"So he really is-"

"No one asked you something scum", a soldier snaps, pulling harshly at his arm. I glare at the soldier and tell him to back off. Everyone looks at me with surprise.

"But he kidnapped you Prince V!", Namjoon gasps and I roll my eyes in reply, "For so many years!"

"He really didn't-", I try to say but before I know it the gate to the castle gets opened and my family appears in the doorway.

"Son".

I cringe at the stern voice of my father and look away.

"Father", I say back weakly. I feel Jungkook tense behind me, probably seeing the King for the first time and finding out he's the father of his boyfriend. It's a lot to take in for him I guess.

My mother runs up to me and hugs me tightly. The soldier releases my arm so I can hug her back. My sister glances at me shortly, turns her back and walks back inside. We never had a good bond.

"I'm so grateful you're back home", my mother smiles, tears welling up in her eyes. I wish I could say the same but I hate being here again. I want to be back at Jungkook's place, my real home. I hum in reply to not create drama but I will talk to her later on.

"So this is the thief who stole my son", my father says with a dominant voice but Jungkook doesn't cower.

"And his heart", Jungkook answers, smiling smugly at the King. I gasp and hide my flushed face from my father.

"You'll hang", the King says with a gruff voice, "In two days".

This freezes me temporarily, the situation finally dawning upon me.

"You can't!", I manage to squeak out, "He did nothing wrong!"

Jungkook looks as frozen and bewildered as I am and starts struggling even more against the soldier's grip.

"Listen to your son", he says desperately, "I did nothing wrong! Honestly!"

"Don't think I don't know you Jeon Jungkook", the King's eyes narrow and Jungkook stops his movements from the tone of his voice, "It's a good day today. I have my son back and the kingdom will lose one assassin!"

"What?", I croak out, my gaze snapping to Jungkook's black face, "Y-You're an assassing? You k-kill people... for money?"

Jungkook doesn't reply and averts his eyes, his expression cold but guilty.

Well those were the secrets we didn't dare to tell each other.

And now they're both out and ready to fuck our lives up.