IX. Aguless

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"What good are wings without the courage to fly?" Atticus. Hoseok and Namjoon headed together to Jimin's room in order to wake him up and have breakfast together. The Wizard gently knocked and opened the wooden door. "Jimin wake u-oh!" he widened his eyes when he saw the diamond-haired sleeping, his head resting on the King's shoulder. They both slept on the little couch in front of the window. The two lovers shared a confused look and kept staring at them. "The King spent the night here?" Namjoon whispered, looking at how peaceful Yoongi was, his black locks covering his eyes as his head was rested against the wall. "It seems like it." Hoseok shrugged. "This is the strangest thing I have seen in so many years." The Elf nodded and ran his fingers through his long silver hair. "Should we wake them up?" he asked. "I don't think it is a good idea." Hoseok shook his head. "I know how embrassed the King will be." "Then why isn't it a good idea?" Namjoon smirked. "I want to see his face." The Wizard looked at him and chuckled. "Should we?" The silver-haired rubbed his chin, his eyes not leaving Jimin and the King. "Let's just go, I think we should not disturb them after all. Just look at them, I would feel bad to wake them up." "You are right." Hoseok smiled. "Let's go downstairs." They quietly closed the door after them and left to the dining room. After a few moments, Jimin finally woke up. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the beautiful garden in front of him. The blue sky and the shiny sunlights highlighted the vivid colours the nature around the castle. The flowers were dancing along with the gentle breeze and the birds were quietly flying over the trees. He could see the magical fountain reigning all over the large green space, its colourful water falling elegantly. He froze when he felt another body pressed against his. Without lifting his head, he took a look at the clothes and recognized the King's velvet jacket. He raised his head and his eyes grew wider when he saw Yoongi sleeping next to him. His mouth was slightly open, his dark hair covering his face and his golden crown was almost falling from his head. Yoongi might have felt him moving so, he woke up too and widened his eyes when he saw Jimin in front of him. He looked around him and realized he didn't spend the night in his room, a thing that never happened to him before. "Good morning, your Majesty." Jimin smiled to him. "Good morning." the black-haired shyly rubbed the back of his neck. "I am sorry I slept here, I must have been so tired yesterday night." "No, it's alright!" Jimin waved his hands, seeing his eyes shifting from their natural grey to blue. "I slept too." "I... I will go change in my room." Yoongi stood up. "I will see you in the dining room." "Y-yes." the younger blushed.
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