AETHER - JiKook/KookMin (English)

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<<November>>

A whole month. A nice, marvelous month without Giselle around. What a shame she had to leave, right?
O no, not for Jimin, that was the best news he could get after his birthday, probably the biggest gift he received, her departure.
 That day has been amazing, and Jimin was very happy, until he heard that Jungkook was not feeling well, and the Gods only know how fast he run up the stairs to reach that damned room. He got inside, but he heard voices, and by the familiarity of them he recognized his Master's one and Taehyung's.
Jungkook said horrible things about him that evening, and he sounded angry. It made the Prince cry, so he left quickly, picking up his tears from the ground every time one of them fell off from his chin. The Aether has been avoiding the older since then and the voice in his head too stopped speaking from that day.

So this month has been technically nice for Jimin, because cutting off people that dislike you from your own life feels amazing.

Taehyung of course has no parts in this, in fact, when he barged inside the Aether's room, he really did seem concerned, but the younger was fresh like a flower, no traces of tears or sadness on his face, just his pale cheeks and the emotionless expression of a very calm Agàpe. He denied about being in Jungkook's room or crying there.

Taehyung said nothing to Jimin about those cherubs, the younger knows what they are, what they mean. He knows that Jimin heard what they said in Jungkook's room too, and if before the Prince could've been feeling something for his Master, well sure he's not now.

Traitors. Traitors everywhere. Jimin hates the court, the palace and everyone that lives there, besides Taehyung, even the servants are spies and always have their ears perking up. The sovereigns can't be trusted, they always work to increase their power, the Min's are no different, and they're menacing, Jungkook is a liar, and a betrayer too. Jimin can trust no one, not even himself at this point, he let himself fall for a Royal Master, when he knows to have a duty towards the Crown, towards his people and his nation, how could he act so impulsively? Fall for someone so inferior to him!

He sighs, the book he's reading is not helping him in anyway, he's constantly forced to go back and reread what he just did, because he can't pay attention to the words. He gives up, placing the item down onto his chair as he walks up to the window. He places his cold fingers on the glass, which starts freezing after a bit, a couple minutes.