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Her (Part 2)

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“Your Majesty!” Pa Oh was by his Majesty’s side in matter of seconds.

Pa Oh fired some arrows to the black masked enemies, but they just ran for themselves. Their only target was arguably the young king himself, as they didn’t seem to even think to harm the lady and the guard even the slightest bit.

“Your Majesty!?” Pa Oh’s voice was almost hysterical but he kept his demeanor calm, until he saw the sight of blood. It was His Majesty’s.

Blood ran through his arm where the arrow hit. He was lucky to have it graced his arm alone.

“Majesty, what on earth..?!” Pa Oh tried to examine His Majesty’s wound, he was worried sick but also relief that the arrow only wounded his arm.

She was silent and froze on her place, but he could see sight of horror in her eyes which turned bigger than its own.

“I’m fine,” he whispered through gasps while trying to get up from the ground, but ended up falling, wincing at the pain.

“Let’s go back to the palace!” Pa Oh carefully helped Sam Maek Jong up and held his Majesty on his right, aid him to the horse.

“My lady,” Pa Oh called as soon as settled his majesty behind him. It took back to her senses.

“I, I will ride his Majesty’s horse.” she said in a low voice, with that Pa Oh lead his horse down the alley escaping the forest. Y/N followed behind to the palace.

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“It is fortunate that his majesty’s wound is not deep, the physician said he just needs some rest,” Pa Oh went to update Y/N as to Sam Maek Jong’s condition. She was waiting from the moment they arrived in front of Sam Maek Jong’s room, quiet anxiously.

“May I come in?” she asked as Pa Oh who was about to leave.

“Ah, yes” it took Pa Oh by surprised; he just had weird feeling about this lady from south. She was just so distant.

“Thank you,” she bowed, then went inside as the guard in front of the door let her in.

Inside, she carefully let herself sit next to his bed. He was lying still with bandages on his right arm. As she was observing the motionless king, she noticed how his pale face was having little to no color. She took the wet cloth next to his majesty and slowly carefully wiped his temple from beads of sweats.

After a while, she finished attending his majesty and decided to leave.

“Don’t leave,’ Sam Maek Jong held her wrist stopping her from leaving, leaving her confounded.

He tried to get up from his bed, which she helped him immediately.

“Is it not the time already that you take off your mask?” he asked that question all the sudden.

She instantly, unknowingly looked at him in the eyes, quite startled with the rhetorical question from the young king. It was also the first time she really looked into his sharp eyes, as it is not polite to stare at the king directly.

“You’re technically my bride-to-be, are you not?” He threw another rhetorical.

“I suppose so, Your Majesty.” She whispered calmly, but actually her insides’ churned. She took her eyes off him and slowly tried to escape his grip. As he let her, she slowly took off her satin mask.

“Are Your Majesty not angry?” She turned to him, meeting his eyes once again. It revealed a scar along her right cheek.

“For an alliance, someone sends you a bride,” she took her halted breath “with a scar.”

“No,” his voice was gentle, he stared more through her eyes.

“You’re not a mere trade,” he carefully reached and ran his fingers through her scarred cheek.

As it was on his fingerbreadth, she suddenly move away avoiding his touch.

“I, I’m sorry,” he felt awful and out of place, he turned his gaze from her.

“You should go,” he said almost coldly as he couldn’t face her more.

She put back her satin masked, then left room. It left him strained and somehow broken.

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**GIF and charaters are not mine.

Her (Part 1)

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“You’re the youngest daughter of King Youngdoo?” Sam Maek Jong questioned the lady with the satin mask in front of him. He could only slightly see her deep brown eyes from his throne. Her eyes only made him even more curious.

“It is an honor to meet you, Your Majesty,” she returned with a greeting, eyes to the floor as form of respect.

“I’m Y/N, the daughter of King Youngdoo.“ 

“Princess Y/N,” he restated while trying to observe the beautiful stranger. He knew her eyes, it was somehow familiar and was everything.

“Your father, I believe he desires a friendship?” he looked at her more while she kept her mannerism, not a single glance on the curious king.

“That’s what I heard as well, your majesty,” she responded in a calm, more composed tone. 

He inwardly smirked, also with his eyes.

“I guess I’ll be seeing more of you for the next few days.”

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“You’re here,” Sam Maek Jong said as soon as he saw her entered his library. She who whose eyes always on the floor and also her satin mask.

After a week of quiet breakfast, lunch and dinner, he finally settled for a new routine. 

“Good morning, Your Majesty.” while bowing he greeted the king from his read table.

“Do you have a favorite book, or are you not into books?” he asked straightly, leaning forward to his table.

“Yes?” she was simply a little surprised at his abrupt question.

A King that wanted to bond over books.

She knew well her presumptions and stereotype about kings, those greedy shallow ones her father might send her to.

She then walked through the selves, trying to find her favorites.

After a while on her search, she put the book she found on the table in front of Sam Maek Jong. A fable book about The Scorpion and The Frog. A rather tragic one, where no one ended up live the day.

He observed the book in front of him, his head went ahead as he was getting nowhere. She was still a mystery.

“Come,” he said as suddenly got up from his seat. he took her hands and led her outside.

“Your Majesty?!” Pa Oh who was outside the library waiting, was surprised to see his master sprinting with a lady on his hand. The lady was indeed as surprised.

To his horse, he took her close behind him. They rode towards the forest next to the palace. The ride was strange and silently magical.

Then they stopped at a quiet tree.

“Accompany me hunting,” he said after getting off his horse. He helped her down as well. But, soon he went focusing on his bow and arrow he carried with his horse. She was silent all along, while also hiding her serious wondering. She just couldn’t figure out this young king.

She was watching quietly while he shot some arrows into the wilds, looking exceptionally serious about his hunting activity. He was silent, as she was. He kept on focusing his gazes to the forest, not one glance to her; furtively hiding his dim red cheeks.

From afar two black masked men came closer without a single sound. They brought their bow and arrow themselves.

“You-,” he spoke his first words after a long journey of silence, “you like hunting?”

She noticed his slight stuttered and giggled at the unexpected question.

“Yes,” she answered and remarked, “while not many girls do.”

“Ah,” Sam Maek Jong scratched his head without knowing. He smiled too, sensing a more relax atmosphere.

Pa Oh finally found his master. Pa Oh sighed in relief then soon grinning at the sight. His Majesty was never good with a woman.

But sight of black took back Pa Oh’s grin immediately.

“Majesty!” before Pa Oh was able to take some action, Pa Oh shouted. But the shot was fired. A blue-edged arrow.

She heard the shout and saw the threat immediately. In seconds, she pulled him until they fell to the ground. 

It did misses his heart.

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Note:

Thanks for following for my scenarios💙💙 Here you go, part 1 of requested Sam Maek Jong Scenarios. I don’t know if it’s good, but do feel free to comment / feedback. I cannot comment back though with this account, don’t know why but still figuring out. Part 2 will be at the end of this week the fastest! Sorry, the update is so very slow:( 

Anyway, hope you like it😊

**Gif/picture and characters are not mine.

500💙 followers gahh!! I don't know what to do really, so sorry for my slow slow update😭😭😭 will have something on tonight!

The New Routine (Min Min❤️Bong Bong Version)

Minhyuk shook in his half asleep state, hands reaching to pull Bongsoon close to him. But he wouldn’t find her, as she was dealing with her new excruciating morning routine in the bathroom.

It was her three months and those annoying pregnancy signs people talk about were starting to appear. It was one thing to throw up relentlessly, but every morning? Not a good thing to start your day.

“See, it got worse,” Minhyuk said while rubbing his sleepy eyes as soon as he reached the bathroom door, “we should’ve gone to the hospital yesterday.”

“It was the same, Minhyuk-ah,” she said taking a break from puking to the toilet bowl, “and by the way it is normal.”

Soon that horrible nausea stroke again and she immediately faced with the toilet bowl.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbled with his hands already grabbing her hair away from her face. She could sense his somber expression through his low sigh.

“And why were you apologizing?” She threw a quick glare at him after another nausea attack, then went to the sink to brush her teeth clean. She surely knew the smell of throwing up your last night dinner.

“You were sick and I can’t do anything.” He said leaning to the bathroom door with still another somber expression which now slowly turning into her too-familiar Min Min’s pout.

“You think that was your fault?” She said after finishing the teeth brushing routine, secretly smiling to herself. He’s always a sweetheart, she thought.

“Well, the baby is ours,” he answered, almost looking down sadly.

“So, you’re blaming the little peanut?” She mentioned their little nickname for the baby while reaching to mess his bed hair out of adornment.

“No, it’s just that,” he turned to look at her; she was grinning over how silly her hubby was.

“I’m fine, Min Min” she stated while reaching to cup his cheeks, “you don’t have to apologize over anything.”

With that she released her hand from his cheeks and went straight to the kitchen. Thinking of making some breakfast to start the day.

As she was looking through the kitchen cupboard, he suddenly had his chin on her shoulder, leaning in.

“You must be really sick when I was away working.”

“Ya! How many times should I told you that I’m fine,” she turned back to face him with another glare.

“How about you make me your kimchi fried rice, would that make you feel better?” She faked a pout while touching his hair again. She just love playing with his brownish bed hair, she sure does love her beagle prince.

“But Bongsoon-ah, you know how the last time went, I don’t think it will make you feel better.” He said while carefully caressing her still-flat stomach.

“Well, managed not put too much sugar on it!” She giggled trying to escape his hands that caged her to the kitchen counter.

“I’m sorry, really,” he grabbed her hand, his tone and expressions turned serious. He was seriously felt bad and worried. Bongsoon knew this Minhyuk too well; he must be blaming himself and there it is, the overly worried Minhyuk.

“Okay, how about this,” she said while squishing his arm, so he looked at her more. “Here,” she said with her index finger pointing at her own lips. 

“No one wants to kiss someone who just threw up her whole dinner,” she smiled playfully, waiting for his response. She thought she had found a solution to this pouty puppy.

“That was easy!” The pout instantly turned into a playful smirk she knew too too well. He immediately cupped her cheeks then kissed her plum lips. Soon he was starting to plant kisses on every part of of her face which made her giggled and tickled.

“Minhyuk-ah! This is you trying to eat me!”

“Yes, last night dinner we had chicken, I love chicken!”

“Ew, you’re gross!” And with that she forgot about how awful the first half of the morning was. 

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Note: Wow, thank you for those who subscribed (300❤️)!! So happy actually~ For this I just made slight changes from the ‘Hyungsik Version’ which really nothing, but hopefully can satisfy the longing for Bong Bong&Min Min couple.. because I suffer a really bad one, I wish the drama was 100 episodes at least:“(

Hope you like it, and feedbacks & comments are ❤️❤️! Will try to finish Sam Make Jong scenarios diligently, and probably will post more Minhyuk scenarios? 😊

Work is killing me..

I am really sorry, I cannot even finished one single Sam Maek Jong request due to work and stuff. I just posted a Hyungsik scenario which is originally my old work from other fandom. It's kinda cheating, but hope you enjoy. Thanks for sunscribing❤️❤️

The New Routine (Park Hyungsik Version)

Hyungsik shook in his half asleep state, hands reaching to pull _____ close to him. But he wouldn’t find her, as she was dealing with her new excruciating morning routine in the bathroom.

It was her three months and those annoying pregnancy signs people talk about were starting to show. It was one thing to throw up relentlessly, but every morning? Not a good thing to start your day.

“See, it got worse,” he said while rubbing his sleepy eyes as soon as he entered the bathroom, “we should’ve gone to the hospital yesterday.” “It was the same, Sik-ah,” she said taking a break from puking to the toilet bowl, “and by the way it is normal.”

Soon that horrible nausea stroke again, she immediately faced with the toilet bowl again.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbled with hands already grabbing her hair from her face. She could sensed his somber expression through his low sigh.

“And why were you apologizing?” She threw a quick glare at him after another nausea attack then went to the sink to brush her teeth clean. She was surely knew of the smell after throwing up your last night dinner.

“You were sick and I can’t do anything.” He said leaning to the bathroom door with still another somber expression which now slowly turning into her too-familiar Hyungsik’s pout.

“You think that was your fault?” She said after finishing the teeth brushing routine, smiling a little. He's always a sweetheart, she thought.

“Well, the baby is ours,” he answered, almost looking down sadly.

“So you blaming the little dinosaur?” She mentioned their little nickname for the baby while reaching to mess his bed hair out of adornment.

“No, it is just that,” he turned to look at her, she was grinning over how silly Hyungsik was.

“I’m fine, Hyungsik-ah” she stated, cupping his cheek, “you don’t have to apologize over anything.” With that she released her hand from his cheek and went straight to the kitchen. Thinking of making some breakfast to start the day. “You must be really sick when I was away filming.” Suddenly he has his chin on her shoulder, leaning in. “Ya! How many times I told you I’m fine,” she slowly turned back to face him.

“How about you make me your kimchi fried rice, would that make you feel better?” She faked a pout while touching his hair again. She just love playing with his brownish bed hair, she sure does love her little beagle.

“But _____, you know how the last time went, I don’t think it will make you feel better.” He said while caressing her still-flat stomach.

“Well, managed not put too much sugar on it!” She giggled trying to escape his hands that caged her to the kitchen counter.

“I’m sorry, really,” suddenly his expression turned serious, he was seriously felt really bad and worried. _____ knew this Hyungsik too well, he blames himself all the time and he was just too kind.

“Okay, how about this,” she said while squishing his arm, so he looked at her.

“Here,” she said while had her index finger pointing her own lips. 

“No one wants to kiss someone who just threw up her whole dinner in the bathroom,” she smiled playfully, waiting his response. She thought she had found a solution to this pouty puppy.

“That was easy!” After a playful smirk, he immediately cupped her cheeks then kissed her plum lips. Soon he was starting to plant kisses on every part of of her face which made her grinned and tickled.

“Hyungsik-ah! This is you trying to eat me!” “Yes, last night dinner we had chicken, I love chicken!” “Ew, you’re gross!”

And with that she forgot about how awful the first half of the morning was.


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Note: This is my apology for a long long delay of the requested Sam Maek Jong scenarios, I want to make the scenario good while I don’t have that much time cause of work etc:( Also, this is a thank you!! For the 200 marks of subscribers❤️❤️

**Actually, this is my old scenario of the other fandom, just changed it to Hyungsik’s version hehe, btw if u want to see Minhyuk & Bongsoon version, tell me below!!