7: ᎳᎬᏞᏟᎾᎷᎬ ᏆᎾ ᎦᎬᏞᎬᏁᎬ

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Jimin's eyes and breaths are wild when he searches the trees for the wolf. He turns around and stretches his neck to look farther when the hairs on the back of his neck stand.

The prince feels the warm breath puffing against his back. Jimin stays turned toward the beast until a hand is placed on his shoulder. He shrugs it off and turns to where Jungkook is standing naked.

"Oh my!" The smaller sways his head to the side, a hint of blush dusting his cheeks. "Would you please put on some damn close! It is incredibly rude to be out and about like that!"

Jungkook snorts bemusedly. "I'm so sorry, your Highness but here in my land, being in your birthday suit is the most fashionable amongst us."

Jimin kept his eyes straight on the tree he was looking at. "You shameless man!"

  The werewolf sighed and walked closer to him. Scratching the stubble on his jaw, he cleared his throat awkwardly but continued to stay silent.

The smaller, fed up by the growing tension, turned to look at him sternly. "Is there something you wished to say to me, Jeon? Enough to climb up the roof and spy on me?"

"It wasn't spying, I was just patiently waiting for you to wake up. Anyways, why do you sleep with-"

"What do you want?" Jimin snapped sharply.

Jungkook rolled his eyes up and put his hand on his hip. "I've brought you a present... from my father." He trailed off with his eyes downcast.

  The royal raised a brow. "The Head Chief? What is it?"

He looked around and swayed from side-to-side, making Jimin impatient. The boy in front of him looked no longer like a beast of a man that could tear your throat open, but a shy boy that was going to confess his love

  "It's a tour around the capital. He, uh, thought you would want to tour right now since the sun is not going to be up for a couple of more hours."

  Jimin looked at the sky and saw it was still dark for the exception of the sunrise barely peeking over the large mountains. The snow on top of the Gaia mountain shone like little diamonds, a sight he never saw.

  He spoke up before his mind could permit it. "Yeah... that would be brilliant."

  A satisfied smirk stretched out on Jungkook's face. Jimin regretted his answer as he saw it.

  "Great! Your Majesty?" The young man stepped beside him and pulled an arm in front of him.

  Jimin was surprised that he knew his ᑕOᖇIᗩᑎ etiquette. Most of the time he has been hostile, rude, and indifferent.

  The prince debated waking up Yoongi, but his excitement won over his reasoning and gripped Jungkook's hand in his. The male beside him jumped a little and looked at him with confusion.

  Jimin huffed, trying real hard to look above his waist as he glared at him. "For a royal, you must always offer your hand. If they are more comfortable with you, then they will take your arm."

Jungkook breathed in and scowled at the other. "Yeah, yeah, let's go." He tried leading Jimin away but the vampire did not budge.

Annoyed, Jungkook twirled around to go off but was interrupted. "I will not be seen with someone nude, Jeon."

"Ugh!" The other boy groaned, causing the sound to echo in the lonely night. "Fine!" He snarled and stalked off like an angry toddler.

Jimin brought his hand up to his cheek and rested it there. Maybe he should ditch him and go back to his warm bed with Yoongi?

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