It's almost fucking 11 at night I need to sleep
Jungkook, haven't I heard that name from somewhere?
Jungkook smiles as he waits for my reply.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Jeon. Are you a friend of the Prince or someone else?" He asks as he takes a small gulp of the red liquid in his class.
"Yes, actually. I'm Prince Jungkook, of the elves."
And just as he was about to swallow his drink, he almost spit it back up in a choke.
The other patted his back to help him breathe, laughing to himself at the other's flustered state.
"Are you ok? Sorry if I surprised you. Most would already know who I am, so it's nice for someone not to regnozise me for once."
Jimin coughed and breathed in harshly to fill up his lungs again before he could properly answer.
"Yes, I am fine, I'm sorry I almost ruined your clothes your highness."
Jungkook then shakes his head from side to side almost child-like, confusing Jimin at the least.
"No we're supposed to be friends now, please don't call me that, makes me feel old."
Jimin's heart almost burst in cuteness from the male's sudden outburst.
"Ok I won't call you that anymore.... wait, how old are you?"
"22"
Jimin smirked to himself in a mischievous manner.
"Ha, I'm older than you!"
"Ya don't look of to me. You look 11."
Right before Jimin could retort in annoyance, he took the last gulp of his drink, putting the glass down at a random table, and looking back at Jungkook.
"But I'm still your Hyung."
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Blood Bound ~Yoonmin AU
Fantasía"Why do I have to be king?" "Because mommy said so" Changed the description because that other shit was trash