Consequence (1/2)
Jungkook slowly went down stairs to avoid waking up the other, though he is sure that even if a bear would barge in they won’t be able to escape dream land since all are sure drunk and won’t notice a thing. He washed his face and looked at the mirror, oh no he quietly said, is my heart beating for the wrong person? The maknae examines his face and saw a glimpse of Jin and shook his head, I’m getting too engaged and I don’t know what is right from wrong, I’m starting to forget why I’m cast here. Love, he never believed in love, Jungkook smiled. The boy refuse to believe in love, specially if the object of affection is a man, yes a man. This urge to be with him even the slightest amount of his scent makes his heart jump and his mind swirling, it was the first time for the young boy to feel this kind of emotion but it must be, just might be, because of the way the elder touches him and caress his face, the way the elder gently holds him and do perverted things together, yes. Yes it might just … just be it. Hopefully. Jungkook jumped inside the bed and covered his whole body with a thick blanket and curled, why must he feel this way, he shouldn’t have feelings for the bastard yet all he could ever think of is how beautiful that person is, it feels like he has been played, a guy like him who desires only his body won’t desire his heart moreover there is a huge wall separating him from him, it’s called destiny, he is destined to be the heirs and so is he, they compete not love. Business is a dirty game and his family is ready to dive into the mud just to expose how ugly the competitors are. He wants to protect Jin but who will protect him? This is the loneliest place in the world, a room filled with cold air with only you in the dark, far from anyone you can trust. The next morning, when the maknae has already cleaned himself and went outside of his room, Jin was the one who greeted him.
“How was sleep?” The elder said not looking at him, he is busy cooking for seven people’s breakfast
“Fine” Jungkook was about to turn away when the smell of the Jin’s cooking reached his nose and made his mouth water. “Hyung, what are you cooking?” he askedJin chuckled “Come here and taste it”
without hesitation the maknae hurriedly went to the kitchen where Jin is cooking.
“Omo! Hangover stew, hyung put more ox blood! It’ll be more delicious” Jungkook suggested.
Jin handed the stirrer to Jungkook “You want to try cooking?”
“For starters let me just slice, okay?”
Jungkook got the knife and starts to slice the onion, radish, mushrooms and carrots. “Hyung, is this for gimbap?” Jungkook asked referring to the ingredients he is slicing, his hyung nodded and the maknae sliced it, unfortunately he cut his pointy finger.
“Aw,fudge!” Jungkook quickly opened the faucet but Jin grabbed his hand and suck the blood away. “It will heal faster”
Jungkook snapped and took his hand away from Jin “I think it’s enough cooking for today” Jungkook forced a smile and turn away.
With heavy heart Jeon Jungkook made his call to his secretary to report what he has found last night, unfortunately or should I say fortunately the secretary won’t pick up his phone. It was around the afternoon when another text message form the owner was sent to leader Namjoon. “Harvest flowers from the meadow, I want you to replace the dead ones in the vase with fresh picked, but I tell you be careful and be back before it darks.”
“Okay did you guys heard me? Lets go now, we should go on earlier to be back before the moon is up!” Namjoon said with a loud and sturdy voice.
Just incase it gets dark the whole crew brought snacks, blankets, flashlights and other emergency stuffs. The crew will work as one, more heads will work faster, time is their enemy, who knows what’s in there when the dark comes. The meadow is lovely and the air is fresh but it looks really weird, seven young lads … some are muscular, some are tall and some are manly and all of them are picking flowers, what an odd event. “Okay! As fast as you can gather some flowers and lets go back!” Namjoon commanded and everyone did as what they are told to do so. There are a lot of snowdrops in the place and Jungkook is eager to get some, there is one thing an idiot can go wrong with, Jungkook didn’t have any container or basket to put his flowers, it’ll be ruined if he would just hold it like that. Good thing he saw J-hope holding three baskets when they are still packing in the cabin, the guy is really hype to pick flowers, he look back only to see an empty place…Did he just went too far? That’s impossible, they would see him but then everyone is busy getting flowers, oh god he needs to find the others so he desperately calls out each names of the members but no reply was heard. He throw the flowers he is holding and run from where he last saw the boys, he is now panting and panicking he once again called the members, he was just standing there and looking everywhere, his knees are weak and he look up in the sky, the above is getting yellow-orange, the sun is setting, fuck this scare the shit out of him.No reply still.