Taehyung's POV
I opened my eyes and looked at the window. It was still nighttime. It seemed that I didn't even sleep for an hour. I sighed and turned to my side, returning to sleep. However, it didn't work.
"Don't think about doing anything stupid such as visiting me tomorrow and leaving your wife, Kookie!" I warned the man whose lips parted to complain, but I gave him no chance to talk.
Yeah, it was me who ordered him not to come and there I was unable to fall asleep, knowing that he wouldn't be at my door the next day. I raised from my bed and ruffled my hair.
"Sleep, man!" I groaned, and after some struggles decided to leave the room.
I kept walking until I reached the 'Red Garden' my favourite place. A soft smile was drawn on my face as I remembered Jimin's behaviour before we went to sleep.
She really knew how to make me feel at ease.
I kneeled and touched the red petals.
"Oh, you really are here!" Yoongi's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
Raising my eyebrows, I directed my gaze at him, "What are you doing at such hour?"
"Thought I would find you here," he answered and approached to sit on the bench.
"You want something?" I raised my eyebrows.
"Well, a servant whose wedding is today asked me to mess with his master," he spread his body on the bench and yawned, adding" Weird indeed. A married man worried about his master's loneliness at the day of his own wedding."
I looked away.
"Weird indeed," Yoongi opened one eye, adding, "A married man feeling lonely without his servant by his side. You sure both aren't a thing."
"Shut up please," I rolled my eyes.
"Just asking, maybe who knows. There were rumors about you two anyway," he giggled.
"You are enjoying this, aren't you. My misery that is!" I turned to look at him to find him still giggling.
I rolled my eyes and scoffed, "Annoying as ever."
"Ungrateful and here I am helping you to waste some time," he raised from the bench and sat next to me.
"Doubt Kookie told you to mess with me."
"Ah, yeah to take care of you, sorry my mistake," he held my hand and faked a smile, "What shall I offer my cutie sweety prince? Say ahh"
"Yahhh," I pushed the man away.
We both started laughing. "What a rude baby?" said Yoongi between his Laughters.
Kookie! Yoongi! You both wouldn't leave my side, would you? I stared at Yoongi as he started chatting with me about his trivial life problems like how Mark and Jackson two of his many friends from the military bet him to make a new meal recipe.
How he had to change his sleeping spot because of a colony of ants conquered the place. A great general lost to ants! The irony!
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Illusion || VMin
Historical Fiction"For my country, I will do anything." "How do you want me to treat you?" A story taking place somewhere in history at times when nations were fighting each other, at times when nations tried to survive, and at times when Princes and Princesses were...
