Bad Boy's Time Travel | Taekook

Mind Full of Thoughts

𝐔𝐦..𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨?😃 𝐈 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐳𝐞!🙇🏻‍♀️ 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨. 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐞..𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬.
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"So, can we eat now? I mean, I already checked right? Is there something else too?" Jungkook asks nervously, cause he's nervous. Yep. By the amount of judging stares and glares he's been getting, getting killed in the middle of the night seems like a possible thing too.

"Of course, Jungkookie. You can eat and we all will eat too, right Yoonie?" Hoseok asks while looking at Yoongi with a smile, who nods reluctantly. "Fine, we shall eat." Jungkook sighed in happiness, cause he was hungry af! He picked up his chopsticks, and was about to eat but then stopped, his gaze travelling towards a stiff Taehyung who was still standing. "Won't you..also eat, Mr. General?" He asks, cause the guy had been just standing without a word, so he must be hungry. Secondly, the guy is seriously damn hot.

"He doesn't eat unless we are done. I have asked him many times, but he refused." Hoseok pouts as he glances at the young general, who's most stiff, on alert, and cold, all due to his position and how he was raised.

"I am not hungry at this moment your majesty. Please continue with your food." Taehyung speaks, voice so deep and sharp. With that, the other three start their dinner. It takes place in silence, all eating quietly and elegantly. Yoongi is quite surprised though, as he assumed Jungkook would be a loud eater too, just like his loud mouth, but the boy didn't utter a word, solely focusing on the food.

After being done with this food, Jungkook places the chopsticks on top of his bowl. He drinks water, and then wipes his mouth with su-geon (a cotton cloth used like a napkin). "The food was delicious." He says with a smile. "I was really hungry, and now it feels so good."

"Now that you're done, go back." Yoongi says, and Hoseok is about to get up, but is held back by a hold on his arm. "My king?"
"You'll stay here only, with me. I don't trust him still, and for a few days, you'll be staying with me only. Till he either leaves or becomes trustable."
"But how will he go then? It hasn't even been a day..his bed needs to be arranged too." Hoseok spoke worriedly.

"Taehyung. Handle all the arrangements, and also escort him to Hobi's residence." Yoongi orders, and Taehyung nods at him.
"Um..thank you, your majesty" Jungkook bows awkwardly with a forced smile, cause what other choice does he have anyways?

Hoseok was still worried, but what could be do anyways? Over his wishes, and his safety safety, he knows Yoongi will choose his safety first.

Awkward. Awkward and Awkward. Complete silence, with only sound of the footsteps and the wind. Jungkook was groaning internally. He kept glancing at Taehyung from time to time, but the man only looked ahead. Jungkook sighed.
"Mr. Kim! General Kim! Kimmmmm!!!" He calls out to get Taehyung's attention, but only recieves a side glare. Tsk!
"Look, can we talk a little? This is getting so awkward. Atleast two three words? Can you say that?"

"You.stay.quiet."

Well, that was three words. Dang it, Jungkook can't even complain, so he just coughed.

That's how they reached Hoseok's residence, in silence. Taehyung entered inside, with Jungkook following him. He was going to sleep on the floor, above the carpet, because he was no queen or king here. So getting the floor in the Queen's chamber too meant very much. He could have been dead or in the prison right?

He watched as Taehyung picked up a mattress and a small pillow-he guessed it was a pillow-placing it on the carpet. He then turns towards Jungkook and says, "Here." Yes, Jungkook could see that. It wasn't necessary to waste his breath over that one word, hmph!

"I am leaving." Taehyung stated.

Oh really?? Wow! I didn't know that! I thought you were gonna lie down next to me!
Jungkook thought while rolling his eyes internally. But from the outside, he just nodded.

Watching Taehyung turn around and walk away, Kook mumbled.."I am just all alone here. What if I need something huh? No one."
But maybe it was heard by Taehyung, because there came a reply. "The two maids assigned by his majesty will remain outside, and accompany you from now on." He finally left after that.

"Woah, he heard me? Well atleast am not alone.." Jungkook smiles. He then notices his two suitcases lying in the corner, all shiny. Oh how much he missed that shine! His smile widened as he rushed towards them, crouching down. He opens them and find the clothes, just the way they were. His phone was on the top, that was previously in the pocket of his dirty pant. He opens his, finding no network, no internet. Damn that sucks! Atleast he still had the original data, and could takes pics or watch the existing videos..whom will he call anyways? Someone from the ancient era calling someone from future? He doesn't think that would really work. Even if it did, he had no network. He looked at the battery percentage- 56%. Hmm not bad, luckily he had a solar charger. So there wasn't any problem of electricity..

He puts the phone back, and walks towards the mattress. He lies down on his back and sighs in relief. Atleast it was soft..the pillow too was surprisingly comfortable.

He sighed loudly, all alone in that royal room. His mind replaying all the incidents that happened today, and thinking about it. Him suddenly landing here, in this ancient places, always getting slaughtered or imprisoned, the queen letting him stay here, being accused for poisoning and risking his life by tasting the dishes, and now all alone here after Taehyung left.

Taehyung...

The man was mostly quiet, only answering the orders or attacking. As much as it was annoying, it's how he was. He was a general, having the responsibility of the country on his shoulder, so he would be cold. Jungkook can understand him, after all he was somehow similar too.

He had faced so many hardships, many harsh words, everything. He too was usually a silent person, speaking when it's needed, and he spoke valid things only. He was a businessman, and at a very young age. An age where he's supposed to go to college, enjoy with friends, think about his career, but he was handling a company which was at the top. He had to deal with malicious tricks, greedy people, his own family wanting to ruin him. He had always put up a strong face for everyone, always on guard, but here..here he was no one. He could talk-obviously not that freely-he could be anything, a normal person, free from the responsibilities. Maybe he should try looking at the brighter side from tomorrow. A new day, a new chapter, a new identity.

He slept with that thought, his face relaxing.

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