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Taehyung's POV:

I paced back and forth, my mind racing. Suddenly, I heard the door open, and Jungkook emerged from the room, looking stunning in a veil and a beautiful white wedding gown. Jin followed close behind him. I couldn't help but stare at Jungkook, my gaze lingering longer than I intended.

"Hyung, don't tell me you're now amazed by my beauty and want me to be your real-life queen," Jungkook teased, a sly grin spreading across his face.

I shook my head, trying to snap out of it. "Yeah, what? No! I'm straight, Jeon!" I exclaimed, trying to sound disgusted.

Jin intervened, his annoyed face a clear indication he'd had enough of our banter. "Enough drama, you two. Let's get to the ceremony. Everyone's waiting for us."

Jungkook approached me, his hand extended. "Hyung, come hold my hand. I'm the queen, after all."

I took his hand, and we made our way to the stage, where the priest awaited us. We exchanged fake vows, and just as the priest declared, "And now you may kiss," I panicked. What had I forgotten? The kiss!

Just then, Jungkook's hands gripped my neck, turning me away from the crowd. He dragged me into the veil, his face inches from mine. "Chill, hyung. I won't kiss you. I'm saving my first kiss for my future girlfriend, not you. Eww," he whispered, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

I smirked, feeling proud of myself. "What's wrong with kissing me? Millions of girls and women die for my lips, you know."

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Not me, hyung. I'm not interested."

I chuckled, enjoying the banter. "Jungkook, remember I'm the king. Behave yourself, Jeon. Rolling your eyes at me isn't wise. I can put you in jail and make you rot if I want to."

Jungkook gulped hard, his eyes widening in mock fear. "S-so-sorry, hyung. I didn't mean it like that."

I smirked, satisfied, and emerged from the veil to cheers and applause. The ceremony had ended, and my "wedding" was officially over.

Inside the king's palace...

I entered with Jungkook and Jin by my side, greeted by my friends sitting on luxurious couches. They congratulated us, and Jungkook leaned in, whispering, "Hyung, please let me play with these people. They always treat me like a kid. Now I'll show them who the real boss is."

I nodded, and Jungkook took center stage, determined to prove himself. I left him downstairs and headed to my room to change.




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