[Vkook] My King

Strange Councelling

There's a certain boy in the kingdom whose hair is the color of the sun, yet seem to always have a cranky mood. Not only that, the boy, more specifically known as Min Yoongi, would perhaps win the 'most ill-mannered bloke' contest if it exists – the guy's like a trash bin, all that comes out of his mouth is garbage. But Jungkook liked him – though only because of some very specific facts.

The first fact, might as well be the main one, is the fact that Yoongi doesn't have a single connection with Taehyung, and he doesn't seem to want one either. It became the reason to why Jungkook was so at ease whenever he bad-mouthed Taehyung in front of the blonde.

The second fact, is the fact that Yoongi is undoubtedly the only person Jungkook's ever met that actually preferred him over his perfect elder brother (Yoongi have implied this only once within the six years they've been friends, but Jungkook would never forget about it).

The third fact... Well, there isn't a third. Other than the said two facts, Jungkook doesn't think Yoongi has that much of a quality as a human being. He's rude, a closeted pervert, and isn't any less of a liar than Jungkook himself is – and that's saying something because Jungkook was once nicknamed the best liar on the land when he was seventeen.

So when the blonde started pouring mindless, hurtful words out of his mouth right after Jungkook had told him about his deepest, darkest secrets, Jungkook wondered why exactly did he felt so wounded by it.

"You are one revolting bastard, do you know that?"

Jungkook cringed at the slight burn that comes with the accusation – which was true, by the way; Jungkook won't deny that he is, in fact, a revolting motherfucking bastard. "Can you please – be a little bit more kind with your words?"

The elder, Yoongi, cackled in response, "Kind? Oh wow, well, okay – um, Mr. Rapist, I think you are repulsive."

"I did not rape him; never did. For your information, I always asked for consent, and I always made sure he enjoyed the sex as much as I do."

"Little prince," Yoongi practically mocked as he placed his hands on either side of Jungkook's shoulders, "You blackmailed him – the consent he gave you was forced out of him."

Jungkook frowned; Yoongi was right, just like he always were. That's the thing about liars, you know, they just know too much about the truth – afterall, that's what makes them such good liars in the first place. Jungkook sighed and doesn't say anything back, perhaps it's smarter to stay silent for now – trying to talk back or spout excuses to make him seem right again doesn't seem like it'd help him much.

"But damn, your brother's fucked up as well," Yoongi started again, "He confessed too you, yeah?" he looked down from where he stood onto Jungkook's eyes, searching for an answer, and Jungkook gave him a small nod. "Damn, what is it with royalties? They're either sex predators or freaks that are into incest."

And that, unexpectedly, fished out some sort of rage from Jungkook's chest. He raised his head and clenched his fists pressing them onto the ground where he sat before spitting out, "Don't say that about my brother, scums like you don't have the right."

"And scums like you do?"

Jungkook lowered his head back down.

"You know Jungkook, deep down, I always knew you were despicable. But I've always tolerated you because you were pathetic – and I don't need to tell you how I could view you in that way, do i? You yourself knows very well how fucking pathetic you are." Jungkook noticed that Yoongi's tone dropped a few notes, indicating just how serious he was about the subject, "I pitied you, fuck, I still do – even though I pity you less now that I know what you've done. I just – never saw a kid more sad than you are."

"Gee, thanks for the advice, now I know exactly what to do!" Jungkook replied, sarcasm dripping off his tongue. God damn this man, he never failed to find a person's vulnerable spot – which was a useful trait when you're his ally, but not so much when he's playing against you.

Yoongi cringed, "You wanted my advice? Why didn't you say so?"

Jungkook growled at the insulting reply, but then continued to say, "Yes, I want your fucking advice, why else would I confide in you?"

The elder hummed as if in deep thought and made a face. "Well," he said, and Jungkook hated him for sounding so offensive already. "I don't know, maybe – make fucking amends with him, you dimwitt?"

Due to severe desperation, Jungkook put aside his desire to land a punch on the other's smug face and instead swallowed his pride as he practically snarled out, "But what if he doesn't want to make amends with me?"

"Then you're fucked – but does that mean you wouldn't try?

"That's –" Jungkook wanted to protest, but then stopped as realization washes over him, "That's actually fair."

Yoongi rolled his eyes and snorted, "Damn right it is. Now piss off to your brother and cry like a pussy or something." A scoff, "I refuse to babysit your sorry ass all day."

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So, Yoongi's a bitter bastard in this one as well, but at least he's a bitter bastard who has high moral standards  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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