DAY 3 WITH KIM SEOKJIN
"nngh" yoongi groaned upon waking up, not that it's new. He walked out of the room, his feet automatically taking him to the kitchen.
He was surprised to not see or hear any chaos happening, but he never complained though.
He opened the fridge, eyes half asleep, and grabbed the milk. He then went in for the cereal. He learned how to adapt to that 'common folk' life like it's nothing.
What no one knew of is that he actually felt happy in that life. He felt free, uncontroled, at peace and ease, even if it's a noisy household, his heart just felt different from when he was a prince.
He didn't feel like their perfect puppet anymore, slowly withering without realizing.
He opened the cereal box before pouring a fair amount into the bowl before him with a small smile. At least he can smile when he's alone, it's that his shyness takes over often, making him look grumpy most times.
He was now pouring the milk, except that it never fell there, because a hand had to stop his.
There, stood beside him the elder, seokjin, with a sleepy and grumpy look on his face.
Why do I relate to that face? The prince thought.
"Don't. I'll make breakfast." Seokjin said in a raspy sleepy voice.
He took the milk carton with his free hand, before releasing his grip from the prince. He just stood there awkwardly, not saying a word, just staring at seokjin. He felt extremely awkward at the moment and had no clue how to react.
"Sit there while I make pancakes." Seokjin ordered, pointing out to the table in the kitchen. Yoongi obeyed and sat down, his head rested on his hand, lost in thoughts.
"Where... Do you think are the others?" Yoongi asked.
"They went out jogging for a bit, but I'm not complaining. Exercising is great for their health, so why not?" Seokjin replied, tying the apron around his waist. He then opened the fridge for the ingredients.
The prince kept his eyes on the elder, as he started making the pancake mix; flour, sugar, backing powder, salt, and more were used. The prince found himself getting amused by cooking, as in he wanted to try.
Seokjin heated the pan after finishing the mix and poured some in it. While it was cooking, he was searching for the maple syrup. It took him quite a while, and he feared the pancake might get burned.
When he finally found it, he quickly turned around to save the pancakes, but he was met with the prince flipping them without a word spoken.
He unconsciously let out a "oh" sound. He saw how the prince kept tapping the pancake a little after he flipped it, putting some pressure on it.
Oh, he can cook? Seokjin thought.
"Is... That how it's done?"
Seokjin was surprised to hear that hesitation, as in he never done it before?
"You don't know how to cook?" Seokjin said his thoughts out loud, seeing how the younger shook his head with a blank face.
Seokjin was going to let the prince back to the table, if he never saw how he wouldn't stop on tapping the pancake with the spatula. It got seokjin curious.
What's with his actions? He thought.
Yoongi picked up the edge of the pancake and peeked under it to see if it's done, which it was. He then picked it up and placed it on the plate beside the stove. It got seokjin intrigued, these wordless actions.
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