WINGS |Taekook|

三

TAEHYUNG POV

"Kill the future Naira and the minister of humans"

A gasp was heard across the room and I saw Jimin standing there with a hand to his mouth and eyes wide. It was a shock for him but not for me. It was no new thing to me, his son, that they King didn't want us. He was one money and greed minded asshole together with our step mother.

The servant was in tears again with the fear that I will hurt them.

"Jimin, would you get me a glass of water?" I asked to distract him and avoid a panic attack. He walked to the dining and grabbed a glass of water and handed it to me. I received it muttering a soft 'thanks' and pulled him to the couch next to me rubbing the back of his palm with my free hand and handed the glass of water to the server.
To say she was shocked by gestures would be an understatement of the century. I chuckled and gestured her to drink the water.

She drank slowly and slowly her cries came to small sniffles.

"Did you hear anything else?" I asked.

She nodded. And began to speak again, "He said that the work should be done within the next two weeks."

The pieces of the puzzle seem to be coming together to make sense. The Naira wanted both the hyungs dead when I am not there in the castle.

"You will now stay in this room, uh-,"

"S-somi, Lee Somi" She hesitantly said her name.

"Somi," I nodded, "Minnie let her sleep in your bed, drink your chocolate milk and come back to sleep where you found yourself earlier, hm?"

Jimin nodded still confused but didn't question. Somi followed Jimin to a smaller slave's room and I left to drink my strawberry room in my bedroom.

I picked up my phone to call Yoongi Hyung and he picked up on the fifth ring. I was this calm because I knew the Naira wouldn't attempt anything on Yoongi Hyung while we are both in the castle. He, surely for that reason wanted this task to be done in the next two weeks. While I was away. Smart jerk.

"You better have a fucking good reason for making me wake up at ass o'clock," Yoongi hyung scolded.

"Jerk's at it again," I said.

"What does he want this time?"

"You and Hobi hyung dead."

"If he lands a hand on the tip of Hobi's fucking hair strand, he will regret being born," he growled.

"Did you hear the "you" in that sentence Hyung? He also wants you dead."

"I don't care about myself. Just want my sunshine safe. He has gone through a lot already."

"I understand, hyung"

"Any deets?"

"Omg don't try to sound like a teenager grandpa, " I said chuckling at how 'deets' sounded coming from hyung. "And yes, he wants this done after I leave tomorrow and has probably hired Jongim for this."

"Have to come up with a plan tonight,
huh? Well, sleep well, Kid. And don't worry about Hobi. He is in my room for the night."

"Horny hoes," I snickered before wishing a sweet 'good night hyung' and disconnecting the call immediately.

Jimin entered the room with a chocolate mustache as soon as I ended the call. I gestured him to come nearer and he did.

"What happened, tae?" Jimin asked.

"Well for starters, I am really happy that you are talking without stammering"

Jimin smiled at that. "Well Tae, it's all thanks to you, I feel safe now. What about the main course?"

"Main course?" I asked confused totally.

"You said starters. Now, main course?" He said jokingly.

I chuckled at that,"Main course is that it's not only us leaving this palace tomorrow. Yoongi-hyung and Hoseok-hyung might also be leaving with us. Probably for forever."

"Really?" Jimin smiled at me. Maybe at the thought of another human coming with us. I nodded humming in confirmation.

I changed my position to sit better and pulled Jimin next to me. More like in a side hug cuddle and buried my head in to the short guys fluffy hair.

"For dessert," I continued, "Yoongi Hyung, Hoseok Hyung and my life is in danger yet again."

Jimin gasped lifting his head and bumping my nose so hard I let out a shriek.

Jimin gasped again and stood up right in front of me. "S-sorry, Taetae! I didn't mean to-"

"It's okay, Jimin," I said still rubbing my nose. "Just control your emotions,"
I smiled to show him it's really fine.

"Master-"

"First of all, why did you just call me master?" I interrupted.

"Sorry," he said. "T-tae," he mumbled, "Why is your life in danger?"

"It's the usual, Minie. You heard her. Our dadzu is bored again probably."

"Again?"

"Don't be worried, minie. Let's head to bed, okay?"

"Okay, Tae"

"By the way, clean the chocolate on your face, minie," I softly laughed.

Jimin's face turned crimson in embarrassment. He quickly nodded and headed to the bathroom.
THIRD PERSON POV
After cleaning his face completely, Jimin headed to the master bedroom part of the chamber and opened the door slowly.

He found Taehyung sitting with his back resting on the head board. Silently staring at the nothingness.
Jimin felt bad. Taehyung was the only good thing that happened in Jimin's life. He was a day maker for so many. A happy bubble. Why his father tries to kill him every now and then, will always be a senseless to Jimin.

Jimin lay next to Taehyung as Taehyung turned of the bed side lamp and slung an arm around Jimin's waist pulling him into a cuddle. Jimin wrapped his arms hesitantly around his best friend's shoulders and nuzzled his head into his chest. Trying to calm his thoughts of the spade not being in his life.

"It will be alright, minie," he said as if he read Jimin's thoughts, "Good Night, angel."

"Good night, Tae." Jimin whispered, closing his eyes and welcoming his half finished sleep.

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