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"Wow," Bambam gapes as he looks at the cabin in front of them.

Yugyeom slightly smiles, walking over toward the doorway. There is a pot of aloe vera nearby, and Yugyeom searches around the plant for something.

"You guys hid a spare key in a pot?" Bambam asks once he is done gaping over the cabin.

"Yeah," Yugyeom replies as he starts to unlock the door.

"That's kind of dumb," Bambam points out as he and Yugyeom step inside the cabin, closing the door behind them.

"Shut up," Yugyeom says playfully. "I first hid it there when I was three, and my parents don't want to move it from there."

"Why not?"

"It was our first memory in this cabin," Yugyeom sighs, a small smile on his face. He shakes his head, taking off his coat, and walks toward the fireplace. He grabs the wood from the basket nearby, and throws it inside the fireplace, starting to make a fire.

"Damn," Bambam whistles as Yugyeom creates the fire. "Where did you learn how to make a fire?"

Yugyeom raises an eyebrow at the older prince. "What do you mean where did I learn? Every prince or princess is always trained to create a fire, and how to survive in the wild."

Bambam shrugs, taking a seat down on the couch. "I never went to those."

"Didn't your parents say anything? It's mandatory for you to go."

"As I said, my parents don't really care about me, so they didn't."

Yugyeom shakes his head. "Then take the lessons right now."

"Why have the lessons when I have you?"


Jimin climbs onto his horse, making sure the reins are put on correctly. He slightly kicks his horse's side, and the horse starts trotting.

"Ready, hyung?" Jimin asks Jinyoung as the ravenette appears.

Jinyoung nods. "Are the rest of the guards ready?"

"Of course. They're just waiting for us by the entrance of the shops."

Jinyoung nods. "Then let's go, and find His Royal Highness."


"Ow, fuck," Bambam curses as he slightly burns his thumb.

"Dummy," Yugyeom laughs, kneeling beside Bambam. "What are you even trying to do?"

"I wanted to see how close I could get to the fire," Bambam mutters sheepishly.

Yugyeom shakes his head with a smile. He grabs Bambam's hand and slightly pecks his thumb. "There. All better?"

Bambam nods, feeling his cheeks heating up. Yugyeom smiles softly at him before getting up.

"Hungry?" he asks.

"Y-yeah."

"Well, there's only chips, ice cream, and soda. Want that?" Yugyeom says as he raids through the cabins.

Bambam chuckles, getting up as he holds his thumb in his lips, pecking it as well. "Did you guys not put food whilst you were here?"

"I may or may not have raided the food from time to time," Yugyeom admits sheepishly. "So the only thing left is the chips, ice cream, and soda. That okay?"

Bambam nods, grabbing the chips. "Do you plan on leaving soon?"

"Do you want me to?"

Bambam continues to chew on his chips, not really knowing what to say. He then shrugs. "Maybe. Maybe not."

Yugyeom lets  out a small giggle. "I'll probably leave after breakfast. You should, too."

Bambam blows a raspberry with his lips. "I don't want to. Do you guys have a TV?"

Yugyeom shakes his head.

"Which cabin doesn't have a TV?" Bambam grumbles.

"Bams, we're in the middle of the forest. Do you expect there to be any signal?" Yugyeom says pointedly.

"Whatever."


Everyone gasps as the guards, Jinyoung, and Jimin step over the blue border. Everyone backs away, not wanting to communicate with any of them since they are from the other side. The guards stop in the middle once Jimin does so.

"Has anyone here seen the prince of the Kim Kingdom?!" he calls out.

He doesn't receive a response. Jimin sighs, rolling his eyes.

"I mean no harm!" he assures. "I just want to find my prince."

"I-I might have seen him," a male says nearby. "I-is he tall, and has a pretty face?"

Jimin nods, stepping down from his horse. "Where did you last seen him, sir?"

The male nervously points to where Bambam and Yugyeom last were seen: the shop where they hid from the guards.


"Okay, would you rather eat poo or drink pee for the rest of your life?" Yugyeom asks as he sits criss-crossed on the couch in front of Bambam, the male in the same position.

"Um...drink pee," he replies, scrunching his nose up in disgust. "Even though that's completely disgusting."

Yugyeom laughs. "I'd rather just die than eat poo or drink pee. It is disgusting."

Bambam laughs as well. "Okay, my turn. Would you rather...be in jail for a year or lose a year off your life?"

"Damn, that's deep," Yugyeom mutters. "Um...I'd rather go to jail for a year."

"Why?"

Yugyeom shrugs. "I just don't really want to miss a whole year from my life. I'd rather spend it in jail."

"But you'd still be in losing a year of your life in jail," Bambam reminds. "You don't do anything there, and you're just rotting in there until you're let go."

Yugyeom shrugs once again. "Maybe something exciting will happen in jail. You never know."

Bambam nods in agreement. "Okay, then. Would you rather be able to control animals with your mind or control electronics with your mind?"


"Are you sure you didn't see the prince from the other side?" Jimin asks the owner. "He's this tall and has raven hair. He has a pretty face."

"I-I haven't seen him at all, sir," the owner lies.

Jimin sighs. "Okay, then. Thank you for your help."

The owner nods and bows to Jimin, the brunette doing the same before he leaves. He walks toward his horse, where Jinyoung is waiting for him.

"So?" Jinyoung says hopefully.

Jimin shakes his head. "The owner hasn't seen them anywhere, either."

"Are you even sure he's here, Jimin?" Jin asks. "He's probably already back in the castle. Let's just go."

"Hyung, if His Royal Highness returned to the castle, I would've gotten an alert. We have to keep looking. He might be in danger."

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