"-don't even bother to eat if they can mop around in sorrow," Byul's voice followed the back door opening.
Jungkook's light laugh followed soon after.
"That's the luxury of being born rich," Byul followed up her statement.
I let out an awkward laugh, a bit embarrassed as the king was with us. Everyone focussed their gaze away from each other as the sound of grocery being placed on the kitchen table resonated.
Moonbyul peaked from the kitchen, "Have you had tea?"
We guiltily shook our head while the king just raised his cup.
"Do you want a refill on that, your majesty?" she asked entering the room to look at what exactly we were about to.
"No," Yoongi answered. "Thank you very much."
After quickly analyzing the room, "Gray, quit bothering Taehyung," she stated sternly. Tae visibly let out a sigh of relief. "I need you to help me. Also Namjoon," she gestured to come over.
Joon stood up and started to slide sideways to get out of the long chair while I followed him quickly thereafter not to displease Moonbyul.
"I want you to pick up some potions for Soekjin," she said as we got into the kitchen. She slid a piece of paper out of her pocket.
"I have a headache," I quickly protested, while Joon nodded agreeably.
"No," she said sternly. "You go to the Jungs and apologize for ... frankly everything."
Namjoon took the paper and looked through it, while I just looked down. I did have a headache.
"Actually," she took the paper back from Joon. She walked over to the basement. "Taehyung," she called.
Agh. Jungkook, who was shelving groceries, looked back at me apologetically.
After Taehyung got in the kitchen, Byul explained that we had to visit the Jungs. "No, Jimin can't come with," she said before Tae could ask. "He is needed here."
Joon slid back slowly to the basement to avoid the tense atmosphere. Jungkook followed soon after.
"You two make up before you get back here. I do not care how long it takes. I do not want to hear anything about it after you get back."
We nodded.
"You," she pointed at me. "Just don't make this worse. It's settled. It doesn't make a difference anymore."
I nodded. This was different from before. This meant there was a way to get it back.
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Fanfiction"Why does everyone keep saying that? How isn't it me when I did it? I thought it. With my own brain and did it," I shouted. " And I still can sense the thought, the thought of wanting to kill you." He just kindly looked back at me and said, "Then t...
