At the field, they are handed a bow and arrow. They are starting with target practice. Namjoon scoffs. Jungkook doesn't do a bad job either. Yoongi is trying hard. Jimin has a cut in his hand and stopped. Hoseok is also trying hard and succeeds. Taehyung isn't that bad at it either. Seokjin nails it too, but is helping out Hoseok. The minister overseeing the practice nods and makes notes. Hoseok holds the arrow and looks to his side. Aiming at Jimin, who is just sitting and talking with Jungkook. I really don't want to do this, but I love my mom and sister... He is trembling. Jungkook notices that there is an arrow aimed at them gets up and is in disbelief. "Seriously?!" They all look at Hoseok who smiles. "What? I was just checking my bow... I think something is wrong with it." "Wrong with it? You were pointing towards Jimin!" He is angry. "It must have been accidentally. Sorry! I'll be more careful next time." Namjoon and Jin are looking worried at Hoseok.
The boys worked up a good appetite by dinnertime. Yoongi is again eating for a whole army. Taehyung sniffs and pulls up his nose to show his disgust. Jungkook is feeding Jimin because Jimin's hands are wrapped in cloth to protect his wounds from the bow strings. His father shakes his head. This boy is as good as lost... He turns away from the mess hall and walks off. Decided not to show up anymore. He can't stand to see his failure of a son anymore.
That night Yoongi and Jin are in their house. "You have quite the appetite, don't you?" Yoongi groans and turns his back to Jin while laying in his bed. "It looked as if it is the first time you ate fried rice." "Well, maybe it was." Yoongi answers reluctantly. "But what is it to you? Just mind your own business. And try not to get killed in your sleep. Goodnight, roommate." He says with a smirk, and even tho Jin can't see his face he can hear his evil smirk in Yoongi's voice. A bit nervous Jin pulls up the blanket, knowing he won't be able to sleep soundly now.
Jimin is in bed, feverish. Jungkook has been brought up as a kind man, and is taking care of Jimin. "Kook?" "Yeah?" "Could you sing a song for me? Normally my mom would sing if I feel sick, it helps me." "S-sing? Does it really help?" Jimin nods and coughs. "I am not used to sleeping in a cold building like this, or be out and about so much." He coughs again. This way he won't even survive a week in the palace training... Jungkook worries again. He starts to gently sing while he drags his bed to Jimin's. He lays next to him and keeps him warm and cozy in his arms while singing Jimin to sleep.
Taehyung let's loose his long hair. It falls over his shoulders as if it belongs to a girl. The shine is incredible and his long fingers are combing through it. Namjoon is taking off his clothes and getting ready for bed. Taehyung looks at the muscular but scarred body in front of him. His breath stocks at seeing a body ravaged to this point. Maybe I should make him mine? That way he'll for sure protect me in this battle...He bites his lip lustfully. Namjoon wears his night clothes and sits on the bed. He looks at Taehyung who gently slides his clothes off over his shoulder. His raven black hair is falling over his fair skinned shoulder. His collarbones are prominently showing and if Namjoon didn't know better, he would have sworn his skin looks as soft as that of a maiden. Almost like white silk. Taehyung can feel his eyes on him and tormentingly slow takes off his clothes while biting his lip. A fair skin and well developed lower part. Standing in full glory in front of Namjoon. He turns around and slowly bends to grab his night clothing, revealing a delicious piece of *ss to Namjoon. Namjoon swallows and is getting hot. Taehyung grins as he covers himself with the white night cloth. "Night Namjoonie." He smiles and goes to lay in the bed, leaving Namjoon all kinds of messed up.
Sa Hoon is behind the curtain the moment they enter the house. Hoseok is also already in bed. When in the middle of the night he can hear Sa Hoon moan. He gets up and doubts for a second to go in and look. He decides to check it out and carefully opens the curtains, only to be met with glistening metal against his neck in a flash of a second. "What did I tell you about coming behind my curtain?" Sa Hoon is wide awake in the bed, holding his sword against his neck. "I... I heard something and wanted to check on you." he says. "I saw you this afternoon with the bow. I sleep like a dolphin. Half awake. So don't ever try this again, you hear me?! I am onto you..." Hoseok raises his hands and backs away slowly. He returns to his bed and is thinking about his roommates strange behavior.
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Daechwita
Historical Fictionin Goryeo, a battle for being the king breaks out between rivaling families. The throne is open for the taking. Kim families pushes Seokjin and Taehyung to the front. But the late king's Min family is still in the game too. Not to mention the rich...