Jungkook, he was a teasing and flirty prince who did whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted. He didn’t care of the consequences and threw money around like water. One evening, two families were sat in the dining room, between those two families was a prince, Jungkook, and a princess, you.

He watched as you made small talk with his mother, he smirked and decided to see just how many buttons he could press. He approached you from behind and wrapped his arms above your shoulders

“Heya princess~ so how about we ditch this dinner and go to my room~?”

he winked teasingly, his voice, a low whisper in your ear. Expecting you to oblige, he stepped back and extended his hand for you to take, as he waited he looked up at the ceiling, but the hand never came.

he looked down to see his hand still empty and you were gone, he looked around and you were standing with his mother and your mother near the window…his jaw dropped

“What….why didn’t she-“

he cut himself off, he was flabbergasted

“How could anyone ever resist my charms….”

he was speechless, at a loss for words, he looked at you again. He smirked, you may have bruised his ego, but he was never one to back down….