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“His majesty summons you.” The maid said standing outside Jaemin’s chamber.
Jaemin felt himself getting panicking at the message. The king asking for him is not for anything good. The past two times he was called in to King’s chamber wasn’t really a pleasant experience.
First time he was called to have dinner with the King. Even though it seems easy to do, Jaemin was uncomfortable around the man. The problem is the way he talked to Jaemin with a seductive, flirty tone and also the way his piercing gaze raked over his body. Every time Jaemin opened his mouth, the man’s eyes darkened, his eyes never leaving Jaemin’s lips. He had felt uncomfortable and wanted to run away from the King. And to his surprise the King had let him go soon.
Second time the King summoned him to his private chamber. He asked him to dance in front of him, which Jaemin obliged not wanting to anger the King. But that time he was rescued by the Queen, who got angry at him for appearing in King’s private chamber and threw him out of there. But Jaemin was glad that he got out of that suffocating chamber.
And now here it is, again the King is asking for him. It’s always when others are not in the palace with him, as if someone is spying him to know when his lovers are out. They all went out for their own businesses, four of them to their home and two of them to market. Jaemin wasn’t feeling well, so he stayed in the chamber to rest, which now seems to impossible.
“Lead the way.” Jimin said to the maid as he followed her towards the King’s private chamber.
Jaemin can feel his heartbeat in his throat, and sweat beads started forming on his forehead, his whole body trembled as they near their destination.
“Royal dancer Park Jaemin is here.” The eunuch announced and let Jaemin in.
A cold shiver run down Jaemin’s spine, as he found himself in front of the King, dark gaze watching him like a prey.
“What can I do for you, your Majesty.” Jamein bowed his head trying his best to calm his fear.
“Come here and sit.” The King patted on the bed beside him. Gulping down the uneasiness and fear, Jaemin walked towards the bed and did what he said. “I have a suggestion for you. I want to marry you. What do you think about it?” The King’s voice was calm, but deep.
Jaemin know it’s not a suggestion. It’s a clear order. If he disagree the King will definitely force him to do so. Still, Jaemin wasn’t ready to lose without trying. He has six lovers already. He can’t betray them. He loves them soo much for that.
“I am already in love, your Majesty.” He tried.
“It doesn’t matter. They are just dancers in the Royal palace. We can get rid of them easily.” The King’s hand rubbed against Jaemin’s thigh as he said that.
Jaemins shivered in fear, his eyes opening wide, tears glistening in the corners, hearing the statement. Get rid of them? King will get rid of his lovers. No way. He will never let that happen.
“But you are also married.” Jaemin tried his best to not show the fear in his heart. But he know he is trembling at the touch, also by the thought of something happen to his six lovers.
“It does not matter. I can lower her rank to a concubine. You can be my Queen if you want.” The man’s hand wandered around Jaemin’s body as if he owns it.
What a disgusting man he is. The smaller closed his eyes, holding back the tears threatening to spill down.
“But, I-” Jaemin tried to refuse. But he can’t risk his lover’s life. They are the world to him. If something happened to them, he won’t be able to live. “I- if I agree to marry you, will you promise me to let the six of them go?” Jaemin asked after gathering all his courage.
“Of course.” The King agreed easily, with a creepy smile appearing on his face. “Get ready for tomorrow.”
“S- soon?” Jaemin asked in shock. “Do we not need to prepare for it?”
“I am already prepared for it. You just have to be present. I will send your outfit tonight.” The King answered casually.
Jaemin nodded his head, feeling himself getting crumbling down internally.
He was numb as he made his way back to his chamber. The maids on the way looks at him worriedly, but his mind was dead to notice any of their gazes.
Crawling on to the bed, Jaemin curled up in to himself, sobbing in to his knees, the tears he tried to hold back, rolling down his eyes like a waterfall. He bite on his lips so hard till he tastes iron in his tongue. At least physical pain is bearable than the way his heart aches. He couldn’t breath, it felt as if he is going to die in this instant. Maybe death is much better than leaving his lovers and staying with that monster of a man.
That’s the last thought he had before darkness engulfed him in to unconsciousness.
“…minie, Jaeminie…”
“Love…”
“Wake up…please…”
Jaemin struggled to open his aching eyes, which was soar from crying. Squinting to adjust with the light he slowly looked at the two figure in front of him, Taehyung and Hoseok.
Taehyung sat beside the bed with his wide tear filled eyes staring in to him. Hoseok also approached them tossing the things they bought aside.
“Taehyungi-” Before Jaemin could address him, the taller male wrapped his arms around him hugging him tight. Jaemin looked up at Hoseok’s worry etched face.
Then he heard sobs behind him. He pulled away from the hug and looked at Taehyung to find tears rolling down his eyes. “Tae-“
“I was scared. You would not wake up.” He sobbed. “I thought- I thought-” He fumbled with his words.
“You thought I am dead?” Jaemin teased, but the usual eye smile was nowhere to found.
“Do not talk nonsense.” Taehyung huffed.
“But why were you crying?” Hoseok sat beside him, his slender fingers hovering on Jaemin’s cheeks. “Did something happened? Did someone bully you? Are you hurt somewhere?” Hoseok started searching his body looking for any injuries, with wide eyes Taehyung joined him.
“No, I was sad.” Jaemin lied. “I felt alone. I am not injured.”
In fact where it hurts, is his chest. It’s breaking in to tiny pieces, crushing his heart painfully along the way. And the ache in his body is nothing in front of them.
“You should have tell us, one of us would have stayed with you. In fact if you want, we all could say with you.” Hoseok replied, pulling him in to a hug.
Taehyung joined them from his back. Between them, their body pressed against him, Jaemin felt safe. But he know if he is safe, they won’t be.
“I love you, we love you.” Taehyung whispered against his ear, made him look up at him.
With that he captured Jaemin’s lips with his own, hugging his waist tightly. They kissed for few minutes, Taehyung’s lips gently devouring his mouth.
When they pulled back Hoseok’s lips pressed against him. Jaemin melted in their embrace.
“Are you starting without us?” Jungkook’s voice pulled them from their trance. And Jaemin found Jungkook and Namjoon standing at the door frame with a teasing smile on their face.
The smile on their face vanished as soon as they take in Jaemin’s state. He might be looking really bad for them to notice it.
“Why did you cry?” Namjoon asked their face etched with worry.
“I just missed you all.” Jaemin answered.
Hearing this Jungkook pulled him up from the bed, Jaemin wrapped his legs around his waist when Jungkook pulled him in to a kiss. Kissing his lovers was always calmed him down.
“What about me?” Namjoon asked when they pulled away. Jaemin went towards him and sat on his lap, pulling him in to a kiss.
He wanted to maximum close to them, to let them have him, before he will go away from them, as a goodbye he wanted to at least make some good memories.
“Jaeminie.” Namjoon called wiping his cheeks, which were wet without him even knowing. “Why are you crying?” His voice break as he pulled away to inspect Jaemin’s face.
“Missed you.” Not meeting the older’s eyes Jaemin whispered.
“I just went to my home for a day, and you all made my love cry?” Seokjin asked from the doorway, Yoongi standing beside him with a frown. They looked concerned.
“They didn’t. I am just getting emotional without any reason.” Jaemin smiled at the eldest who reached down to kiss him. Still sitting on Namjoon’s lap, kissing Seokjin was a different experience, as both of them aren’t that much of romantic persons.
“Can I get kiss from you too?” Jaemin looked at Yoongi, trying to hold back his tears. He felt pathetic begging for the last drop of love he can get. But he want it, from all of his lovers.
“What happened to you?” Yoongi’s eyes glistened with unshed tears as he made his way towards Jimin and made him lay down, gently tasting his lips. Subconsciously tears rolled down from the corner of Jaemin’s eyes, which Jungkook’s hand wiped away.
“I am sorry to make you worry.” Jaemin whispered looking around all of them. They all looked at him with so much concern, all of their eyes filled with tears.
They all shook their head. “There is nothing like that. We love you. If you need anything, you can tell us. We are happy to give you whatever you want.” Namjoon combed his fingers through Jaemin’s hair.
“Can you make love to me, all of you?” Jaemin asked. ‘For one last time.’ He wanted to add.
“Is that even a question?” Jungkook jumped in to bed his other side, kissing up his neck.
Seokjin went to lock the door and joined them after. One by one all of them made their way on to the bed.
And Jaemin felt six pair of hands on him as he dive in to the world of love and pleasure.
It would have been the best experience in his life, if his mind wasn’t filled with what is going to happen tomorrow.
Jaemin woke up in a cold empty bed. He was tucked in properly with a blanket covering him. Faint voices could be heard from the other corner of the room.
He didn’t opened his eyes and lay there hearing his lovers talking to each other.
“…Will he be okay?…”
“…I am worried…”
“…We should ask him…”
“…Don’t force him though…”
“…He has been crying in his sleep…”
“…That’s how we also found him…”
“…Something is really bothering him…”
“…Or else he would never cry like that…”
“…I am scared…”
“…Don’t worry, whatever happens we will protect him…”
Please don’t. Jaemin wanted to scream. If they get involved, their life will be at sake.
Jaemin sat up quickly, earning all six of their attention on him.
“Are you up? How did you sleep?” Namjoon asked walking towards him and pecking his lips.
“Good.” Jaemin answered.
“Jaeminie, we want to ask you something.” Seokjin looks unsure how to ask.
“Is something bothering you?” Jungkook asked suddenly. “You can tell us anyth-“
Before he could finish his sentence, a knock came from the door.
Hoseok went there and opened it to find a maid standing there with her bair bowed. “His Majesty has summoned Royal dancer Park Jaemin.”
“Why?” Yoongi asked with a frown.
Jaemin felt a shiver run down his spine. It already the time. He is going to marry that disgusting King. And he is going to leave his lovers forever. It’s the end of his peaceful happy life.
Jaemin’s heart broke at the thought. Holding back his tears he replied. “I will be there in some moments.”
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