Living without a mother has always been the worst kind of life he could have ever lived, Jeon Jungkook, the prince of Hope Kingdom has always lived a mysterious life. No one knew why he did things, or acted the way he did.
Life has always been weir...
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He watched him as he walked around the room normally, gathering his paintbrushes and cleaning the area where he was painting.
He didn't say a word back.
Taehyung just dropped the bomb over him a minute ago. But Jungkook was acting like he didn't even hear what he said.
Jungkook walked over to the bed and sat down. He picked up his phone and started doing something with it.
Taehyung frowned while scratching the back of his head in confusion.
Where's the reaction? Did Jungkook not hear him clearly?
But he remembers seeing Jungkook's fists clenching when he told him. So he did hear him.
So where's the anger?
He was a hundred percent prepared to watch his room get thrashed. He was a hundred percent prepared to watch Jungkook destroy some things to cool his own anger.
So where the fuck is the reaction?
This is so unlike Jungkook.
"What are you waiting for?" Taehyung flinched, coming out of his thoughts and turned around to find Jungkook already standing by the open door of the room waiting for him.
"Come on, let's go." Jungkook talked again as he turned around and started walking out of the room.
Taehyung hurried behind him, too confused.
He stood in front of him stopping him, "Where are we going again?" He asked his prince, trying to guess whether Jungkook was about to react on a larger scale than he was thinking about.
"Just for a walk." Jungkook replied back, his face showing no extreme emotions and he just looked like he normally does.
Pretty and calm.
Taehyung held his hand as Jungkook walked from around him. Then they both started walking towards somewhere, only Jungkook knew.
They walked out of the mansion and around the garden aimlessly. All this time Taehyung's anxiety only grew the longer Jungkook remained quiet.
They were right now standing on the same balcony Taehyung had dropped Lee Ji-ho's dying body down from, just looking over the setting sun.
Finally, he managed to gather some strength and just asked him.
"Cub, what are you think_"
"What do you want Tae?"
Finally.
After half an hour he talked.
Taehyung gulped as he tried to understand the meaning behind Jungkook's words. He didn't know in what context Jungkook was talking.
