Mix and Match ~ TK

35

"What the hell happened in here?!"

Jimin asked as soon they entered the cabin after a whole day of walking and shopping at the village.
They divided into three groups: Sehun, BamBam and Ten going to bring the girls back from the spring, Mark, Haechan and Lucas preparing the already made food they brought into plates in the kitchen, and finally the rest going to find the others and call them for dinner. The others as in Taehyung and Jungkook.
So imagine Jimin's reaction when he found the tall mirror in the hallway outside Taehyung's bedroom completely shattered. Clearly someone moved it so hard it collapsed into the opposite wall, knocking off not only the painting hung there but the small table with the antique clock that belonged to the Kim grandparents, before breaking on the ground in tiny unmanageable pieces.

"Jimin? What's wrong?" Yeonjun appeared from behind the blonde with raised eyebrows.
He came to a halt when he saw the mess the other was looking at.

"Mother Goddess, who did this?" He muttered slowly.
Jimin was shaking beside him. He knew leaving the two wolves alone was a bad idea but he didn't know the extent of such a thought.

"Is that.. oh no that's the Kims heirloom!"

Indeed, the old clock that was put up as decoration on the small table was one of the oldest heirlooms the Kim family possessed. Namjoon refused to move it from the original pack house (the cabin) because he wanted to keep it safe.
It had a small gold sculpture of a wolf standing on the edge of a hill, snout in the air with a circle behind him representing the moon; the family's symbol.

Yeonjun couldn't believe his eyes. They were is so, so much trouble when Namjoon finds out.
Just when Jimin kneeled slowly to try and save what remained of the antique, sound of someone moving was heard before them.
Coming out of Taehyung's bedroom was the dazed figure of Jungkook.

Yeonjun quickly got onto his feet.

"Do you know who did this?" the blue haired boy didn't intend to sound so harsh, especially to his new acquaintance but he was in no mood to think about his tone.

Jungkook stared down at the mess of broken glass and mechanical pieces, eyes widening. He trailed his eyes all over the scene and noticed the indents and scratches on the wall where the mirror must have fallen onto. It was quite a disaster.
Was this the shattering he heard earlier? How much time has passed exactly he couldn't know but he knew damn well who did this and why.

"I asked you a question-"

"Yeonjun." Jimin halted the younger before he stepped facing the raven head. "It's clearly not him."

"Where's Taehyung?" Yeonjun asked after a deafening silence between the three.
Again, Jungkook only stared at the broken glass before him without any hint of an answer.

"Jungkook?"

Jimin frowned when he saw the pale, unmoving body of the alpha before him. He got up from his crouched position.

"Hey, Jungkook." He hesitantly but gently put his hand on the boy's shoulder, inciting the latter to look at him. Jimin was stunned by the depth of the misery Jungkook was trapping inside his doe black eyes.
"Tell me what happened?"

"I'm sorry." Jungkook couldn't find it in him to say anything else, moving away from the blonde's grab and turning to head downstairs.

"I've seen more drama in here this couple of days than I've seen in years back in Paris." Yeonjun sighed, deciding to go grab a broom and clean this clutter.

-

Jungkook grabbed his coat from the hanger and headed outside with no particular itinerary in head.