★APHOTIC★ (JIKOOK) [COMPLETED]

7

"Hyung, colour that rose red, not green." The 9 year old girl said, giggling at her hyung's stupidity.

The black haired boy just giggled back, looking at the rose he was coloring, "But I want a green rose Miso-ah~"He whined, looking at his sister, who was sitting right beside him on the floor, colouring her own drawing.

"But hyung-"

"Miso! How many times do I have to tell you to call Jungkook oppa, not hyung. You are not a boy for god's sake. And why even call him hyung, when you two are twins? I just don't understand your logic!" Their mother, working on the stove, said pissed and sighed, looking at her two kids, who just giggled at her remark.

"Let her call me whatever she wants Eomma...You know she doesn't like the word 'oppa' , and she wants to be pampered and treated like a younger sister, so who am I to say no to this cute little fluff ball, huh?" He said, pinching the cute button nose of his dear sister, who just loved being pampered by her brother.

Jungkook was really mature at such a young age. He knew Miso was a tomboy and even fought with bad kids of their village on a regular basis, without any fear. In front of others, she was very strong, sassy and fearless, but in front of her Jungkook hyung, she was a spoilt and pampered princess.

Miso kept on smiling at Jungkook, untill the image of his 9 year old sister changed into  the  17 year old her. And the room around them, changed into their present hut in the middle of the forest. Miso suddenly started screaming, scratching her own body and calling for Jungkook to help him...

"HYUUUNNNG!!!"

And Jungkook woke up panting. Still lying on the bed, with eyes wide open,and sweating badly. He looked around his surrounding and tried to calm down his beating heart.

He felt a weight on his chest and saw Jimin lying peacefully there on his chest , with the smaller's arm around his torso.

Jungkook's eyes widened. What shocked him more was that he was shirtless. And Jimin was still hugging him. Jungkook had a habbit of sleeping shirtless, but this was not a situation to continue his habbits. He was sleeping with a Prince, with just his guard pants on.

He gulped and slowly tried to push Jimin off his body, but Jimin just tightened his grip around Jungkook's naked torso.
Jungkook tried to slip out of his grip himself, but Jimin frowned and moved up a little, now his face in the crook of Jungkook's neck. Jungkook gulped because now Jimin's warm breath was brushing his neck.

"J-Jimin..." He tried to speak, but it came out as a high pitched squeak. He cleared his throat and said a little firmly and manly,
"Jimin!"

Jimin flinched and slowly moved, looking down at the mattress under him, which was weirdly hard, and skin in colour? Jimin looked up to see Jungkook looking at him back, almost just centimeters away.

Jimin could swear he had never jumped off his bed faster than this.
"What the fuck are you doing on my bed ??!!"
He then noticed Jungkook's naked chest and quickly covered his eyes squealing.
"Eeeeeeeee!!! And why the fuck are you naked?!"

Jungkook just rolled his eyes on Jimin's over reaction.
"I am not naked, just shirtless."

"Whatever!!!" Jimin said, glaring at him,from between his fingers and then covering his eyes again.

Jungkook stood up from the bed, picking his shirt from the floor, " I have a habbit of sleeping shirtless at night. I must have removed my shirt while sleeping, not a big deal."

"Not a big deal??!! You were fucking shirtless, on my bed , sleeping while hugging my body!!" Jimin said, now looking at Jungkook, who was done buttoning up his shirt.

"Oh excuse me!!" Jungkook said, narrowing his eyes at Jimin now, " You were the one who was hugging me. Not the other way round. And why the fuck are you reacting so much? Weren't you the one who was talking dirty to me yesterday?" Jungkook said with a scoff, looking at Jimin's blushing face.

"Y-Yaaahh!! T-Talking dirty is something else a-and actually d-doing dirty is something else!" Jimin said, trying to defend himself, and crossed his arms on his chest.

Jungkook couldn't help but smirk,
'Oh is that so?'

Jungkook slowly walked towards Jimin, who took slow steps back, nervously looking at Jungkook's eyes, which looked mischievous.
Once Jimin's back was touching the wall, and Jungkook was just inches away from him, Jungkook leaned to his ear,
"I'll go to my room, bye."

And with that he simply moved back, turned around and left the room.

Leaving a blushing Jimin behind. However Jimin stopped blushing and furrowed his eyebrows, remembering he scars and bruises he saw on Jungkook's chest.

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Jungkook stepped out of Jimin's room, finding both men, supposed to guard Jimin's room sleeping.
He just shook his head disappointedly,
"And then they wonder how Jimin sneaks out of the castle so easily."

He then went to his room, which was right beside Jimin's room. He had been shown this room before by Jin and was glad as the room was very cozy and comfortable.

He went into his room and sat on his bed, looking out of the window. He thought about his purpose being here. He has to find that 17 year old boy, with powers, as soon as possible. Otherwise, Zakaara will make Miso's condition even worse. She had already become so weak and remembering her face, which was so pale and full of bruises, Jungkook couldn't help but feel so helpless. He had to find the boy fast, hand him over to Zakaara and end this for once and for all. Afterall, Miso was his only family left.