[III]

Dinner was scheduled to be served exactly at seven PM, and for once the Prince wasn't late to neither lunch or dinner for a change. 

If he was being honest, all three meals were better than anything he's ever tasted. They were even better than his usual bag of Doritos which said a lot. Jungkook wiped his mouth clean with the napkin set by his plate, his parents satisfyingly smiling once looking at their sons spotless plate.

"I'm thinking about giving Jin a pay raise, what do you think son?" The King questioned, chuckling to himself. Jungkook still wasn't positive Taehyung was the one who made the meals, but he definitely didn't want Jin to be getting extra money for something he didn't do. There was only one way to find out.

The prince only shrugged his shoulders, standing up right before Yoongi and Hoseok came to clean up the table.

"Why don't you listen to me. The cat peed on your apron I can literally smell it."

Jungkook made a disgusted face at Yoongi who was pointing to the youngers apron which apparently got pissed on.

"Wanna trade?"

"Ehem."

The Queen cleared her throat while overhearing the two's unprofessional conversation as they cleaned up the table. Hoseok and Yoongi shut up as they piled the utensils onto an extra plate specifically for cleaning purposes.

The prince rolled his eyes, hands in his pockets once again as he made his way to Namjoon's room which was right beside his. He hated that because he wanted his butler as far away from him as possible.

Although Jungkook seemed to dislike everyone, he had a soft spot for his butler and even Yoongi who he had grown quite close with. He just never showed it. His way of showing affection was.. difficult to say the least. Those two were the only two who the Prince considered as his friends.

The said male then opened the door to Namjoon's room who seemed to be going over documents in his desk. "Yes?" The elder questioned while lowering his reading glasses.

"Can you grab Taehyung, bring him to my room."

The butler sighed, placing his glasses back directly in front of his eyes and going back to reading the seemingly boring document. "Why can't you?"

"Do as I say." The prince ordered, closing the door behind him as he made his way back to his room which was only a couple feet away from the elders.

He could've just left it open.. Namjoon thought to himself as he got up to open the door again, heading over to the kitchen where he knew the black haired male would be. Taehyung's shift was over at eight PM and it was currently seven twenty nine.

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The young prince stepped out of his shower after being in there for only a bit, messing his hair around and wrapping a towel around his slim waist before entering back into his room. He was going to wait for Taehyung but decided to be impatient which is why he decided to get his daily shower over with.

Jungkook headed over to his dresser, deciding on what to wear to bed even though he always ended up just choosing a T-shit and boxers. The prince was very big on fashion so his wardrobe was rather large, filled with mostly very formal attire.

As the male was deciding on what boxers to wear a knock was heard from his door, causing him to jump a little but a little smirk arose to his face once he realized it was probably Taehyung.

"Come in."

The black haired slowly entered the door, his eyes first examining the room which looked as if it was from one of his imaginative dreams. Once he decided he examined the bedroom enough, his eyes finally made its way over to the Prince's bare back.

The elders cheeks flushed red, quickly staring away while fiddling with his fingers. "Your Majesty.."

At the sound of the deep voice Jungkook whipped his head around to face the black haired male who's face was slowly turning red. "Namjoon said that you requested my presence."

The Prince ignored the older as he made his way over to one of his chairs set in his room, towel still wrapped around his waist while taking a seat with his legs slightly spread open.

"Did you make all of my meals today?"

Taehyung recoiled his vision upwards which only caused his face to grow more red once his eyes accidentally landed on the Prince's thighs, his lower region only merely covered.

"Yes sir.." The male mumbled.

Jungkook nodded to himself, standing up from the chair and heading back over to his wardrobe after examining the Sous Chef's outfits. The Prince came back seconds later with a pile of clothes In his arms.

"Wear these tomorrow." The younger coldly told as he threw the pile at Taehyung who flinched at the amount of aggression. "Why your Majesty?"

"Because your outfit is hideous."

The older slowly looked down at what he was wearing. His shirt and apron were both stained because he accidentally spilt some of the ingredients onto him and his jeans looked a bit ragged as well.

Honestly, Taehyung could only agree. He still couldn't accept the clothes though, he didn't want the King or Queen to think he stole.

"I can't accept these your Majesty, thank you though." The black haired held his arms out with the fabric in them, waiting for the Prince to take it back which he didn't. He just ignored him again.

"I prefer Sir."

"What?" Taehyung didn't understand what the younger meant.

"Are you deaf? I said call me Sir and not 'Majesty'" Jungkook groaned, turning his back to Taehyung as he flung off his towel, throwing on his boxers and T-shirt quickly afterwards.  He didn't know or even consider that the older was gay so he thought it wasn't a problem.

Being the nosey person he was Taehyung was about to ask 'why' but got distracted once his eyes landed on the insanely attractive Prince's bare backside. 

"I'm sorry Sir.." The older mumbled, awkwardly fumbling his hands around the clothes that were still in his hands. He waited for Jungkook to turn around and start speaking so he wouldn't get yelled at again.

"Make the same thing tomorrow as you made today."

"Breakfast, lunch, and dinner?" Taehyung questioned, biting his lip to try to hold his smile back. He was proud of himself that the Prince actually liked what he cooked, everything that he cooked and it was only his first day.

Jungkook nonchalantly nodded his head in response before lying down onto his bed, taking his phone from his nightstand and holding it up directly in front of his face. The black haired male stood in the same spot still awaiting for the male to say something again. 

The Prince tilted his head to the side, raising his eyebrows once he noticed that Taehyung was still standing in the same spot. "Are you leaving?"

"Oh.. yeah. Have a good night your Ma- Sir." The older saved himself, quickly making his way out of the room because he was scared he was going to get yelled at again. 

The prince slightly chuckled as he watched Taehyung pace out of the room. He wasn't going to lie to himself, the Sous Chef was pretty damn cute. Not that he would want to date him or anything, but he was probably his type if he even had one. 

Jungkook hadn't chosen a 'type' yet, he just knew that he was gay because he has never found any girl to be attractive and has seen multiple guys to which he considered attractive, some he even thought about asking out but that was many years ago. Now the Prince has had no time for dating, he also didn't want to be involved in any scandals.

The last time Jungkook ever 'liked' someone was about six years ago, and thinking back on it he didn't have a huge attraction towards the guy. He just felt a tiny feeling which he now hasn't felt in a long, long time.

This was also one of the reasons why the Prince was so cold to everyone, because he was scared to attract feelings. He knew he would never like someone like Namjoon or any of the workers in the Palace. He just really didn't want to like someone again because he hated feelings, he preferred not feeling at all which is what he's been doing for the past six years.


hi im bored

everyones saying how hyped they are for summer and i'm like???? it doesn't even feel like summer bruh. my friend started yelling at me at 12 AM right when summer hit, I didn't even realize it was summer and when I did I was like "oh, epic"

summer 2019 was THE year periodt.








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