Jikook Oneshots

Fake Princess (Continuation to Selection)

Prince Jungkook waited outside the Women's room until a head of blonde hair popped out. "Hi Jungkook."

"Angelica," Jungkook beams. "I don't have much time, but there's someone I'd like you to meet."

"Of course," Angelica takes his arm. "Is it the friend you've told me so much about?"

"Yes," Jungkook starts walking to the stairwell. "If we're going to be close, then you must meet him."

Angelica has already proven to be a good actor in the week since she'd been assigned the task. She and Jungkook have become friend of sorts, and Jungkook really couldn't ask for a better candidate under these circumstances. Luckily the media saw how close they were getting too, so his plan was going accordingly.

They made it to the third floor. "This is my room. You're the first girl I've brought up here."

"Bragging rights," said girl smirked as Jungkook opened the door for her. She walked in, letting go of Jungkook's arm.

"Good job, you did marvelously," Jungkook shut the door quickly. "My Fairy, come here."

Jimin walked up shyly. "Is this her?" He held the prince's hand in both of his own.

"Yes," Jungkook kissed the top of the butler's hair. "Angelica, meet Jimin."

"Your Majesty," Angelica goes into a deep curtsy.

The boy's eyes widen. "N-no, no, no, no, no. I-I'm not a prince. Jungkook what do I do?"

"Get used to it," Jungkook shrugs. "Once you and I both become Kings, and we announce it to the public, that will be your name to most people. That, or 'your Highness.'"

"I know but I've always been taught to be unseen," Jimin squeaks, blushing. "It's hard to become comfortable with the name."

"You're going to be the one making decisions for me," Angelica adds. "I take all my orders from you."

"That is correct," The prince nods. "You will be the one making decisions and helping the country, but they will all be presented as her ideas. You will get tutored on how to deal with these issues, as well as etiquette, starting in two days actually. It will of course be known to them that discretion is imperative. The only ones who will know are us, your tutor, the priest, which will be the same for both weddings, knowing one is fake, and the doctor for the surrogate."

"Jungkookie," Jimin wraps his arms around the taller male. "Thank you so much. I love you."

"I love you too, but don't think I'm being so selfless Fairy," Jungkook encased him in his arms, slowly rocking him from side to side. "I need happiness too. You are my happiness."

"Fuck you guys are too cute," The two forgot Angelica was in there until she spoke. "So much that I'm not even guilty for cursing in front of my future kings."

"Jungkookie I like her," The almost prince giggled. "She'll make a good fake queen."

"You'll make an even better king," Jungkook kissed the top of the older's head once again. "I have to go, but I'll let you two talk for a while. Love you Fairy. Thank you Angelica." He walks out of his room, turning to the guard standing by his door. "I'm letting the lady have a bit more time. She is speaking with my butler, they seem to be getting along well. If she isn't out in 20 minutes, please gently urge her to leave." The guard, loyal to a fault of course, nodded.

*

"May I hug you?" Jimin spoke merely seconds after the door closes.

The girl shrugs. "Sure," She extends her arm and Jimin runs into them. Angelica is almost as tall as Jungkook in heels, so Jimin feels small, but he doesn't mind.