V+O; in the Alternate Universe **Completed**

Chapter 18

O took two steps at a time up to her room, Coa watched on, and she could tell he was not happy about the fact that he couldn't come. Note to Self, talk about finding a ground floor room to Neisera.

"Tell me when it's almost seven," She thought to Coa.

"Because I can read this stupid thing right."

O sent him a mental image of what it was supposed to look like at seven, from what JungKook had shown her.

"Fine fine fine," He grumbled in her head.

"Coa, I have a problem, What does one wear to dinner?"

"I dont know. Shiny shit?"

"Yeah I got none of that."

O heard Coa growl from stories up, and scrambled to look out the tiny shower window. He was standing on the first step looking at the tree like he was going to eat it. And like she read his mind because well let's face it she practically could, he sunk his teeth into the banister and broke a piece off. Shaking it angrily in his jaws, like a rabid dog.

"Hey, we'll get this room business sorted, don't destroy the place." She pressed the thought to him.

He grumbled mentally and O watched him lay back down. Disgruntled.

O jumped out the shower and towel dried her hair and began to raid the closet. "UGH. What am I going to wearrrrr..." she groaned out loud.

"Almost seven" Chimed Coa.

"Great." She meant that sarcastically.

O yanked on on some forest green leather? long pants. Wasn't sure if it was leather. and began lacing up a black top with tiny shoulder cap sleeves. O looked at herself in the mirror. As good as it's gonna get. Quickly lacing up her arm guards covering the marks.

She practically flew down the stairs, as JungKook walked up wearing loose fitting dark pants which tightened the more they went down his legs, horizontal rivets near the pockets. And what seemed close to a very dark navy cotton fitted shirt. A large chocolate doberman sat at his side.

"Where can I get some shirts like that?" Was the first thing she said to him.

But he just smiled, "You look great." Glancing down at her bare feet and smiling more as if he were impressed.

"Thanks," she said slightly shyly.

"And uh, royalty doesn't wear stuff like this, it's, uhh... not regal."

"Well fuck that," O didn't curse often, "I need something more comfortable than all this garbage."

JungKook laughed, letting his eyes move across her bare skin, but not in a way that made her feel the need to put on an ugly cat sweater. "Garbage is a little harsh." He laughed and looked away, bashful, only to gaze right into her eyes.

Shaking her head slightly, still smiling, she pressed her fingers to her face. Noticing for the first time that he had a guitar on his back, but chose not to ask any questions...

O knelt... "and who is this?" She said looking up at JK. Before he could answer, a voice rung through her mind.

"The name's Bam."

"Hi sweetheart, it's nice to meet you." She said out loud. "He's beautiful." Bam licked her face and turned for a bum scratch. Then turned to heel again next to JungKook.

JungKook laughed; "I forgot you could do that."

O looked away; "Yeaa... I mean if there's anything you two want to say to each other I'd be happy to get the point across clearly."