SPOILED CAT || MYG X reader FF

A CHAPTER OF HIDDEN KINDNESS

DAY TWO WITH JEON JUNGKOOK

For me, it was an accomplishment, getting taehyung to be comfortable with the prince. For yoongi, however, it never mattered. He was just being himself: a bitchy prince with a cat personality. I guess anybody can't help but hating and loving him at the same time.

I was laying on my bed, daydreaming because I don't have anything else to have fun with. Seokjin and jungkook are still playing with the damn PS4, and taehyung is helping yoongi with the song. Im not even able of checking social media since my old phone was long gone in the fire from 2 months ago, and so I had to use some Nokia cell for necessities.

That was, until I heard the utterly familiar Nokia ringtone; it was my mother calling. I picked it up and pressed the green phone symbol to my left.

"Hello?" I spoke, hearing giggles from the other line despite the audio being muffled out.

"Hello darling, so uhh.. today is me and your father's anniversary so-"

"You'll be on a vacation for a week or so?" I asked, knowing the answer already.

"Well yeah, so we'll come pack our stuff in like five minutes. Okay?" I sighed deeply, knowing how they sometimes not care about their only daughter.

"Sure thing mom" but before I can press that red cell symbol, I remembered.

"W-wait! Eomma!"

"Is that why seokjin and the rest are staying?"I asked.

"Partially. also because their parents are on a business trip for a month or two"

"Okay.. eomma annyeong!" And with that, she hung up on me. I dropped my phone to my side and sighed tiredly.

"This is one long week I suppose.." I muttered to myself.

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"Have you settled on who will sleep with who?" I asked the four boys whom have their eyes glued to the TV. Nevertheless, they still managed to answer.

"It's okay. The three of us will sleep in your parents' room since they're not arou-"

"It's locked." I cleared out to the bunny-looking boy. They all stayed silent.

"Now what?"

"mm.. maybe one will sleep on the couch and the other two will be in either mine or y/n's room" the prince spoke in a low voice, not that it's not his usual.

"Well in that case.." I trailed off, heading my way and grabbing the one and only Kim taehyung. "...The most innocent one of you all will be sleeping with me." I continued, seeing that disappointed-but-not-surprised look on their faces.

"I'll take the couch!" Seokjin exclaimed, raising his hand. We all then looked at jungkook, who sighed in defeat at the thought of sleeping with a person who he thinks can kill him. Yoongi couldn't help but have a look of shame on his face upon hearing that sigh. He understood that jungkook would rather sleep on the street than sleeping with a prince, but nobody would allow that.

. . . . . . . . . .

"Hey tae, can you sing me to sleep?" I asked the always happy-go-lucky boy by my side. His eyes filled with even more happiness, since he knew just today that he can sing.

"Of course! But I'll keep the tone down a bit for the others" he said with his index and thumb close to each other, a gesture of something that's small or low.

AT THE MEANS, IN THE GUEST ROOM.

"Just so you know, I have a knife in my shoes in case you try shit" jungkook threatened while getting under the sheets beside yoongi, who had his back facing him.

"Junglebook, you're not even wearing shoes" the prince spoke in a raspy and sleepy voice, still not turning around. The younger just couldn't help but get embarrassed.

"j-just shut up, and it's jungkook."

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Later that night, the youngest of 19, jungkook, happened to be feeling a sore throat. No matter how he tossed and turned for some air, the suffocating feeling just stayed there. In the end, he found himself slowly but unsteadily dragging his feet to the kitchen for some water. His eyes were half-closed, but something felt off to him.

As he chugged the glass of water, he heard faint noises from the halls, getting louder. His heart pace became faster the closer the sound became louder. He placed the empty glass on the table, careful of not making a single clank. He then held a kitchen knife close to him, as he approached the sound with shaky legs.

What the fuq am I going to do anyways? I don't have the guts to kill anyone, he thought.

Jungkook closed his eyes and prayed that it wasn't an intruder, he hoped so badly. He took a sharp breath, before dragging his feet to the sound's origin, y/n's room. He stood in front of it, and a hand opened the door, that wasn't jungkook's.

His eyes widened when he saw the prince with what seems to be a blanket. Jungkook didn't waste a second and pointed the knife towards him; he wouldn't hesitate if its the one and only min yoongi. Meanwhile, the prince just raised a brow, confused of the current situation.

"What the fuq were you doing in there?" Jungkook growled at the elder, his eyes sharper than the weapon in hand.

"Okay I don't know who stepped on your tail, jungfuq, but can you help me close the door first?" Yoongi casually said, passing by the lad before him.

Jungkook couldn't understand anything of what was happening, but he closed the door to not disturb the sleeping duo.

"Wait! What were you doing in there?" Jungkook demanded an answer, but before he can even get one, the prince was already ignoring him and going to the living room. Jungkook just silently stood there awkwardly, not understanding anything.

"You coming, jung-something?"

He found himself stomping towards the elder in anger.

"How many times do I have to tell you, it's jungko-" he stopped Midway out of shock. He happened to see the prince placing a blanket on seokjin, who's been sleeping on the couch. Jungkook's eyes scanned the scene before him in disbelief and confusion.

"Jeez, sleeping like that?" He heard the prince mutter to himself, before heading back to bed, the younger following.

"Why?" The lad simply asked, now walking beside the prince.

"I.. didn't mean for anyone to actually find out it was me. He was just sleeping there in the cold, so i thought of placing a blanket on him while you all were asleep " The elder answered, scratching the back of his ear from the awkwardness.

"Just.. don't tell anyone." He said quickly, clearly nervous.

"Woah.." the younger spoke. "You're like the guys who often seem cold and heartless, but are actually kind and caring secretly" he continued, seeing how the prince's eyes widened for a second.

"Y-yeah, I guess that'd be the perfect label for my personality. I may be cold, but not heartless." Yoongi said shyly, scratching the back of his ear.

By now, they were back in bed again, as jungkook placed the knife he kept holding beside him on the nightstand.

"Yeah and don't forget to stab me in sleep jungkook" yoongi said jokily, tucking himself in bed. Jungkook couldn't help but chuckle.

"Don't worry, I won't." The younger smiled to himself. He saw a side no one saw from yoongi.

" 'night.."

"Goodnight... Hyung."

Dear jungkook's imaginary diary:-

Min yoongi confirmed to be a tsundere anime character.
He keeps acting like he doesn't care when he subtly does.
....And he finally said my name right.

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