Description: Basically princess!reader got hurt and Stableboy!Jaehyun went to check on her. They are together behind families back and stuff happens! I suck at descriptions.
Pairing: Reader x JaehyunÂ
Warnings: none other than mentioning Jaehyun getting hurt?? I donât know
A/N: I am open for requests and anything really! Iâll create a post about how I take requests soon for now just send it through the ask box...
  âY/N? Where is she?â I heard a voice ask. I knew it anywhere. The way the voice just warmed me whenever I heard it.Â
  I heard the guardâs armor cling and clank as he moved, âYou are not allowed to see the Princess. She was just injured from the attack.â
  If anything, I only tripped over my dress when I began running. YGâs Kingdom decided to attack us three weeks after our peace meeting. Clearly, they did not like our terms.Â
  âPlease, let me see if she is okay, then I will be on my way! Sir please!â I heard him beg. I could see him on his knees begging my guard to just let him in.Â
  Joy looked at me with worry. Only she knew of him. I nodded my head at her and she moved to the wooden door.Â
  Slowly she opened it and revealed my guard and the boy.Â
  âThe princess will see him, alone.â Neither the boy or the guard moved.
  âTaemin, move before you make her mad!â Joy yelled.
  The moment I saw him on the floor we made eye contact and he ran in the room, âYour Highness!âÂ
  I looked at Joy and Taemin, âLeave us.âÂ
  With them gone, I got out of bed and ran into his arms, âJaehyun!âÂ
  He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tightly. The smell of the horses and plants filled my nose as I breathed him in. The worst of my thoughts went away when I felt a small kiss to my head.Â
  I pulled back and stared at him. He was okay, nothing bad happened to him while the attack was happening. When I was pushed into the safe room with mother and father all I thought was that he could end up hurt. He couldâve ended up dead.Â
  I didnât feel the tears rolling down my cheeks until we broke apart and Jaehyun was wiping them away, âSh, itâs okay, Iâm here. I am here.âÂ
  His hand was warm against my cheek and I felt myself lean into it. Unconsciously, I grabbed his hand and intertwined our fingers. We stood there looking at one another, knowing that we were safe for this moment.
  âI thought you were dead.â I mumbled as he played with my fingers.
  âWell, I am not, I made it into one of the hidden passages with Jisung and Irene. We waited it out for a while.â He answered calmly.Â
  I reached out to touch his face and pushed myself closer to him, âJae.â
  He smiled. Jaehyun loved it when I called him Jae. Running my thumb across his cheek I leaned closer.Â
  âY/N, we could get caught.â His smile, now gone.Â
  I frowned. He was right, mother could walk in and see us. If anything I could say that he wanted to make sure his future queen was okay, but with how close we were standing, I knew what she would say. Sheâd have his head served at our next dinner.
  âJust kiss me. Please,â I asked quietly.
  He didnât move. I knew that he was thinking of all the ways we would get caught and all the different punishments my mother and father would give him. His brown eyes looked at me before he smiled.Â
  âJae, Please,â I pleaded.Â
  His lips were soft against mine. It almost felt like a pillow. I missed the feeling of his kisses and the way he would hold my hand.Â
  Even if the kiss only lasted a few seconds it felt like I had fallen in love with him all over again. He always gave me that feeling. The feeling that I should be loved.Â
  âI donât want to let you go, but they will be coming back any moment,â Jaehyun whispered as he laid his forehead against my own.Â
  âOr they will be coming back now,â A shrill voice sounded.Â
  By the door was a tall woman with black hair dressed in a blood red dress sprinkled with diamonds. Her face held anger as she moved closer. This was my mother.
  Jaehyun stepped in front of me protectively. His arm stretched out in case I needed to be moved.Â
  âThis must be Jaehyun, the stable boy Yuta was talking about.â She sneered.Â
  Yuta. The prince I must marry.Â
  Mother cupped his face and laughed.
  His head would be served at our next dinner.