𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌

- 𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖙𝖞-𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖊

Taehyung walks inside his house office , looking around as if it's his first time in there , While i watched his every step .

'' you ... kept everything in place '' he traces the frame of the painting of the both of us in our secret weeding night hanged on the wall

'' I cleaned it everyday , and sometimes even made tea and sat down in the balcony '' pointing toward the balcony door where there was a small coffee table set .

He smiled looking at the sun flowers decorating the ends of the balcony , he sat down patting his lap .
" come "

I sat down and hugged his shoulders , leaning in his soft touch .
" Taehyung ?" I gaze up at him . He hums in response .
" tell me what happened to you ?"

- Taehyung -

"Cheif ? We have a soldier who wants to speak with you " one of the soldiers spoke in a calmer manner , directing the question to their first officer . Jasper Miller .

Jasper looks up from his journal , eyeing his second assistant. "Bring him in " with a swift of his two fingers he opens the door and let's Taehyung in ,but he wasn't alone .

Jasper frowned, pushing his glasses down , he aimed his pointer finger at the young man behind him .
" and who's that ?"

Jasper knew who Kim Taehyung was , for a fact he was good friends with the old crown prince and the present king .

" he is My second hand cheif , Jung Hoseok " Taehyung said coldly , no emotions shown on his face . He sat down opposite of Jasper .

" and what's the matter you wanted to discuss with me Mr.Kim ?" Jasper asked , looking over Hoseok in suspicion.

" the refuge groups are asking for an Air Defense Artillery, and since i have many years of experience in the Aviation field i wanted to join " he said
" and of course with the help of my good friend Jung Hoseok , he has been in the military for over 6 years now , so i may need a hand in things he knows about "

Jasper eyes between them , but soon heaves a sight and nods .
" sure , you can speak to Nate Dingle , in field 12 room 08MB "

After they excuse themselves, they reach out to field 12 . The Air defense department.

" Mr.Kim ? Are you sure ?" Hesitantly , Hoseok exclaims .

Taehyung glares down at him .
" Mr? Do i look old "

" N-No"

" then call me Taehyung , stop with the formality " he turns his back to him again and stare at the half wide door of the general commander's office .

——— 8 weeks passed quickly as Both Hoseok and Taehyung learnt how to make simple flying simulation out in the field . They were forced to an immediate backup to one of the many others who served the Air defense . They made them train separately and under supervision of Higher devisions out in the south .

And yet each one of them respected dearly The kim's family .

They treated Taehyung as the crown prince he is , although his identity meant to be hidden well under rocks .