"my eyes are damp, from the words you left."
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Jin and the Others
Packing, Planning, and Presents"Okay, stay together! The Realm's can be a dangerous place and I don't want any of youㅡ"
"Hyung," Jungkook rolled his eyes slightly. "We've lived here our whole lives. We know."
"I haven't lived here my whole
life. . ." Taehyung muttered, standing shoulder to shoulder with Jungkook."Me too! I spend of my time on Earth these days to make sure Grey's okay," Namjoon added.
"Same here." Yoongi mumbled, chewing on his bottom lip.
Jungkook scowled. "This is no fair!" He kicked a rock, as they entered the market place in town. "I've only been to Earth once! And we went to the damn grocery store! I want to see more."
"That's because you're the king, Jungkook. You have to be there for the people. Which, yes, can cause you to not leave your own post at the throne for a long, long long time." Jin said, smiling at the youngest.
"Are you guys completely forgetting the High Council allowed us all to go to Earth for Christmas?" Yoongi said, loud enough for them to hear.
"Oh, yeah!"
But instead, Jungkook just pouted cutely, before Tae hugged his side, nuzzling the nape of the younger neck.
"You'll only be able to go a few times in your life, but its all worth it, Kook!" He earned a nod, and an adorable giggle.
"FㅡFriendship. Agh!" Namjoon and Jin dramatically cried into one another's shoulders, loudly.
Yoongi sighed, moving a few steps away, obviously embarrassed by all of them.
"So, where to first?" Jin asked.
Silence.
"Um. . . I know Noona likes books," Jungkook murmured, unsure.
"To the bookstore it is!"
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"What's 'Pride and Prejudice'?"
"Probably nothing you should be worried about."
"What the heck is 'Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Asskaban'?! This has to be a typo. . .
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