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jimin dried his hair with a blue fluffy towel with another one wrapped around his waist. he walked out of the bathroom and grabbed a pair of silky pajamas from his dresser. he was getting a bit spoiled at lonnex.

he sighed and threw the two towels in the laundry basket and went over to the window; opening it. he sat on the ledge and breathed in the night air; listening closely to the crickets and the leaves rustling in the wind that swirled through the air.

every night he'd do this because after everyday in this odd place; he needed to feel somewhat at home.

even if moirae was a shitty place...it was still home. jimin never liked how poor it was. or how each child of the villains were forced to live on the terrible island. they didn't commit any crimes; yet, they were still forced to live there. it was terrible.

but he still liked the rush of sterling from adults that put him there. he still loved his terrible mother; no matter how much she yelled and sometimes hit him. he didn't have an ideal childhood, no; but he still had some things from moirae that he loved.

like sitting on his window sill after a long day of work. breathing in the night air; no matter how polluted it would be. (but he had to admit, lonnex had much better-smelling-cleaning air). he closed his eyes and leaned his head on the side of the window.

his head popped up images from today's events. he hated to admit it, but taehyung and jungkook were actually fun. today was the best day he's had here. maybe in a really long time. his lips twitched up into a small smile and opened his eyes to look outside. he was near the garden; so he overlooked the beautiful roses, marigolds, tulips, carnations, daffodils...there were too much to count.

but the thing that really popped out to him every time were the cherry blossom trees. they were extremely beautiful and looked angelic in the moonlight. he'd never seen something so beautiful in person. it was absolutely breathtaking.

there was a quiet knock on his door. he looked at the time.

11:03

his eyes furrowed a bit and got off the window; creaking the door open.

"taehyung?"

the prince smiled warmly at the boy. he wore his pajamas as well and his hair was a bit damp from just taking a shower, too.

"hey, jimin," his voice was the familiar deep and soothing one. it was very gently and welcoming; which jimin loved. "i was just coming to check on you. i'm sorry about my step-father...i guess you understand how some people can be."

jimin simply nodded his head slightly. the two stood awkwardly for a few moments.

"is there...anything else you wanted to say?" jimin asked, peering up at taehyung  through his eyelashes. taehyung's awkwardness seemed to tell jimin that he was holding something back.

the tall boy gave another small smile.

"no, that's it. good night, jimin."

jimin nodded and watched as the boy walked away; back to his room for a long night's sleep.

leaving jimin a bit confused to why he was acting so strange.

the next morning, jimin woke up earlier than usual. the sun barley peeks from the sky, and his room was freezing from the window being open all night. he stupidly forgot to close it after the conversation with taehyung.

taehyung...

he really seemed like he was holding something back last night. it was a bit weird to jimin; he couldn't quite understand what the boy was trying to say.

he shook his head to get the complex thoughts out of his head and just snuggled into his blanket more. he started to drift back into his slumber when he heard a loud crash some into the room. he sat up quickly; eyelids half closed.

the male climbed off the loft and started rubbing his eyes. not watching where he's going; he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his right foot.

his eyes shot open and helped; jumping back and holding his now bleeding foot. shards of glass stuck out of the foot as he looked over to the source.

the window was broken and shards scattered the floor around it. towards the end of all the clutter was a rock with something taped to it.

hopping over; jimin retriever the rock and sat back down. he ripped the note off the rock and read it to himself.

get the fuck out of my town you goddamn disappointment

he simply chuckled bitterly. the boy expected something like this sooner than when it came. he sees this as a good sign.

but then why was a tear still coming down his face?



jungkook walked around the halls. he was an early bird most of the time and very rarely slept in.

the prince loved the peaceful quietness of the morning when very little knights, maids, butlers, and more were roaming the halls. he loved how he could walk leisurely around the hallway and could be in peace.

he was angered when he heard something crash; ruining the peaceful mood.

the male acted indifferently at the sound, though; trying to have it not get to him. he continued walking,, until he heard a yelp that sounded from the same room.

when he finally turned to the room it came from; he was shocked to see that it came from jimin's room.

quickly, the brown haired male ran over to the room; not even bothering to knock before opening the door.

jimin's head quickly shot up at the sound of the door opening; quickly wiping his tear before jungkook could notice it fell.

"jungko—"

"what happened?! why is there glass ev—YOUR FOOT!!" jungkook panicked and ran over; kneeling down in front of the boy.

jimin quickly pulled his foot back before jungkook could touch it; his heart picking up pace.

"i'm fine, jungkook," jimin assures; looking into jungkook's genuinely worried doe eyes.

"no you're not! you got glass stuck in the bottom of your foot, jimin!" jungkook took jimin's food; making the boy hiss in pain. "i have to pull the glass out. it can get easily infected."

jimin hesitated. he wanted to snatch his foot back to hold it; to make the pain a bit better. but jungkook was right. he needed to get the shards out no matter how hard they hurt.
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okay ik i'm pretty late on this but hoseok's ego has me dead on the floor

___okay ik i'm pretty late on this but hoseok's ego has me dead on the floor

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