Prince in disguise ~ Jikook

[11] Another call

Jungkook thought about what Jimin called him and the compliment from yesterday, he felt good about it, the way Jimin said 'kook-Ah' made his heart rush and being called adorable was even better. It made Jungkook so happy, he knew he was falling for the boy, his soft voice, soft hands, and gentle face was so beautiful to Jungkook. It took over his mind every time but he liked it. He just couldn't tell Jimin the way he was feeling towards him, thinking it would ruin the nice bond that where having together.

He almost couldn't believe he let Jimin stay over, he wanted to get closer to the brunette but he didn't know how, maybe just a few more visits from Jimin could boost his confidence in getting closer with him, it was probably the best way too.

Jungkook sat up from the couch and wiped his droopy eyes. He'd been laying down thinking about Jimin since yesterday since he couldn't get him off of his mind. "Jungkook?" Jimin called out earning a mumbled from Jungkook.

"Seriously, I could've just slept on the couch." Jimin commented feeling bad for the brown haired who chose too sleep on the couch. "I wanted you to sleep good." Jungkook said in a low voice that Jimin found amusing giving Jungkook an fond and quick smile, he then placed his soft hands on Jungkook's cheeks to get his attention. "I want the same for you Jungkook.." Jimin cooed making Jungkook blush at his voice and the feel of his hands.
"Hyung.. b-but you did so much for me.." Jungkook stammered in front of the brunette who held his cheeks, Jungkook didn't back away though because he liked the feeling.

"And I'm going to continue too. It's what friends are for right?" Jimin said then smiling at the boy who just gazed at him.

"Yeah.." Jungkook mumbled with a heart full of butterflies. He wanted more from Jimin, as if he wanted Jimin to stay with him for the rest of his life, not just by friends though. By lovers.

"Would you like something to eat? I still can't cook yet but I can order something." Jimin asked after he let go of the boy cheeks and backed up a bit to take out his phone. Jungkook placed his right hand on top of Jimin's phone. "I'll cook for you." He requested, Jimin met eyes with him for a second then nodded quickly. Jungkook looked to his left and back at Jimin. "Here sit there while I prepare it for you." Jungkook moved aside and guided Jimin to the couch he got up from with both of his hands on his shoulders.
Jimin responded with an 'okay' and sat on the couch as his hands towered each other.

Though when Jungkook heard Jimin say friends as he valued Jungkook as his friend it didn't stop him from valuing Jimin as more then a friend. It meant that Jimin didn't notice how easily Jungkook was falling for him.

Jimin was relaxed until he was getting a phone call from Namjoon, he then excused himself out of the living room and went to the patio. He lightly closed it answering the call.

"Hey Jimin-ah!" Namjoon said causing Jimin to smile a little.

"Namjoon hyung,"

"How are you? Is Jungkook okay?" The wind blow blissfully as Jimin glanced back out the patio to see the brown haired cooking. "I'm good, Jungkook is great as well. Would you like to see him?" Jimin asked. "I'd love too!"

Jimin then walked back inside the apartment and met up with Jungkook who was cooking.
"Kook-ah, Namjoon's on the phone." Jimin said handing Jungkook the phone, though he was focused on cooking he steadily placed the phone onto his shoulder, leaning to support it.

"Hyung! How are you, are you okay?!" Jungkook asked in a rant earning a chuckle from Namjoon.

"Why wouldn't I be Jungkook? I'm great." Namjoon said, Jungkook sighed in relief. "Did you get anything done?" He asked.

"Yes of course Jungkook- Hobi says hi and so does Yoongi."

"Tell them I said hello," Jungkook then glanced at the stove. "Ah, I gotta go joonie."

"Alright Jungkook, take care."

Jungkook handed Jimin the phone carefully, continuing cooking on the stove, he gave Jimin an heads up telling him it was almost finished.

"Alright Hyung, talk too you later." Jimin said before receiving a response back and ending the call.

"Kook-ah, where are your plates and silver ware?"

"Here." Jungkook pointed to the cabinets on his right and the drawer. Jimin wanted to help out so he grabbed the utensils and plates, placing them neatly on the table as Jungkook was setting up the food.

"You know, you've got some skill." Jimin commented as he grabbed some paper towels and place them in front of the table for the both of them.

"Geez, it's quite embarrassing that I'm not to well at cooking." Jungkook looked at jimin with big eyes. "I don't think so. Your great at a lot of things, your very caring and understanding. You also have a lovely personality." Jungkook commented, he didn't realize he was speaking aloud about Jimin, until he looked up at him. While he was complimenting Jimin he was looking down unaware that he was speaking too much. Only to make himself blush a bright pink and the brunette smile shyly.

"Your so sweet kook-ah, Aish stop making me shy." Jimin complaint, bantering to Jungkook who suddenly giggled.

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"Stop the stubbornness Taehyung." His mother spoke with a voice a bit raised. Taehyung crossed his arms in front of her giving her a pouty yet shameful look. Taehyung was the one in his family that had one of the scariest face, his straight face can be seen as rude. This was one thing people where scared of, but his mother grew up with that face so she wasn't backing down.

"Eomma, why can't he just be king without an queen?! While he's king he can decide his love for someone." Taehyung complained.

"Because every queen needs a king! Taehyung don't you get it?!" His mother had her hand on her hip as she leaned on the hip with her hand on it.

"That's not true!"

"In this kingdom it is!"

"That's cruel eomma!" Taehyung shouted as his eyes became glossy.

"It's the only way to make your brother happy!"

"No eomma! He can be happy without an partner! You can't force people to be happy!" Taehyung shouted as tears strolled down his breaded cheeks.

He turned away from her and stormed away in his room locking his door. He then realized that the maid wasn't in sight and he still had his phone so he could call Jimin.

At this point he didn't want to be bothered, he didn't care for the maid nor his parents at the moment. He just wanted to talk with Jimin, but he knew it was going to be hard to have some time too.

Tae decided to get smart and blocked the door if they did break the lock to his door and used his might to push his drawer to block the door.

Taehyung sobbed lightly as he pushed it to the door. Once he successfully did he dialed Jimin's number after sitting next to the window that showed a beautiful view of the sky. Taehyung breathed heavily as he waited for Jimin to pick up, still tears ran down his cheeks. He was angry and he hated when he got so angry he started to cry.

Taehyung tried talking it out with his parents about their situations with finding a partner and the requirements of being king, but their needed to be a change.

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