‼️KOOKMIN/YOONMIN‼️
The year is 3519 and the human race has been completely altered due to a series of nuclear wars. The Three Lands of Earth are home to the three different races of the world. Within their own lands thrive different cultures, tradi...
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Guess who it is 😛 (so unrelated but i couldn't help myself)
"Prince Jimin?"
The royal looks around the pond, disorientated from the water in his eyes. Deep red irises bugged out as Jimin tried to regain his composure.
The sensation of being lifted up made him snap out of his dizziness. That's when he realized he didn't have his veil on and Jungkook was staring immensely at his face.
When he began to struggle in his hold, the werewolf puts him down and watches as Jimin immediately turns his back on him and proceeds to march into the pond.
Jungkook swiftly pulls him back by the hand and keeps him in place. Jimin does not turn around to face him.
"Your Highness, you cannot go back into the water." His commanding voice makes the prince become more flustered.
"How dare you look upon my exposed face Jeon! It is a great offense and incredibly rude. Let me be. I must retrieve my veil." Jimin's voice sounds angry but oddly small as he tries to shake his hand out of Jungkook's bruising grip.
Without a word, the younger lets go of his wet hand and stalks past him and into the water. The vampire spectates as his tall form goes underwater until there's nothing left but bubbles.
"Sir Jeon?" Jimin's worried stricken voice calls out when the bubbles suddenly disappear.
He got no response. He wonders if he should run back and get Yoongi. Jimin turns around and was ready to start sprinting.
"Your Grace." The soft voice behind him spooked him out of his skin.
The shorter male twists around so fast that he almost falls flat against the other's chest. Rough hands on his soaked sides stable him.
The boy before him no longer had unruly, dark locks covering his bright eyes and he didn't appear to be dark and brooding anymore. In replacement were his unseen forehead and strong brows that looked more like his father's.
Park Jimin has never been so speechless.
Dear Bloody Lord in the underworld, have mercy on my despicable soul.
Jungkook's eyes did not stray away from the prince's face for even a second. Actually, he had no shame in staring straight at him, a thing that made Jimin alarmingly aware as time ticked by.
Finally, the young werewolf decided that his gazing was enough and carefully pulled the priceless veil over the prince's head.
"We must hurry and head back. You'll get sick out here." Jungkook states firmly and brushes past a shocked Jimin and towards the light of the fire.
