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you'll still have Taehyung and the staff-" Jimin's turned to look at her. "The guard?" The queen put down the bite she was supposed to take. "I suppose." She put her bowl down. "Just between you and me, the blue hair doesn't suit him." Jimin didn't expect that

to come from her of all the things she could have said. "I think so too." He said before bursting into laughter, almost falling off of tye bed before his mom caught his arm. "Woah- careful." She said, but she was laughing too. Jimin wiped a tear from all the laughing.

Once the laughter died down, Jimin was the first to speak. "Don't tell papa." He warned. "But i hate him." Jimin's mother laughed. "Don't tell your papa, but i still think Min Yoongi is better." Jimin giggled. "And i know you do too." His mom never fails to surpise him.

Jimin blushed under his own mother's gaze. "W-what?" She started laughing again. "The last thing you can do in this world is to hide your feelings from another omega. I know what finding your perfect alpha looks like." He'd been scared of admitting it to his own mother,

scared of telling her that he fell for someone who wasn't of blue blood, but he never realized that he didn't have to tell her. She composed herself after laughing. "Why would you think I fought for him to stay in the castle? I'm not gonna let my baby be a heartbroken heap."

Jimin bit his lip, shoving his face into a pillow, he was sure he was cherry red. His mother was rather amused. "I was exactly like that when i was in love." She took a sip of her breakfast tea. "I'm already telling you, I like him. He's a good one." Jimin raised his head from

the pillow, looking her expectedly "But-" There was always a but. "I'm also telling you right now that it would take a miracle for your father to like him." Her voice sounded like she was as disappointed as Jimin was. "It's not impossible but I'm not giving you false hope."

Jimin huffed, not really knowing what to say. He was sad and disappointed, but he had no words. His mother sighed, placing her teacup down and reaching out to hold both of her son's hands in hers. "Minie, I would fight for you and your love for this alpha as much as I can,

but i have to draw the line when it comes to your father." She was serious, her voice all soft and soothing. "Your papa is still my alpha, and I submit to him by instinct and by heart. I may have my own stand and fight for it, but it's still all up to him."

Jimin didn't know if he was about to start crying again, but he shut his eyes to stop himself. He'd been crying so much, he's scared he might drain himself out. "Believe me, I know what it's like to be young and in love- but i have no idea what it's like to have

a love that's meant to be in a world that's not built for you." "Mama-" "It's up to you, Jimin." She sighed, somehow feeling the same pain Jimin had in his chest right now. "It's either we wish for a miracle or hope for your heart to heal."

There was only silence in Jimin's room after that. It was probably the first time there was ever silence when he was with his mother. The maids came to take away the finished food and dirty dishes yet no words were spoken. It was a few minutes later when his mom couldn't

stand the silence no longer. "Do you fancy a suitor? You have hundreds. It's impossible not even one of them caught your eye." That would probably easier. It would haven been easier if he had fallen for a suitor who was of royal blood. No heartaches.

But maybe his heart was made to be broken. Jimin shook his head. "They're all old and crusty and won't really love me." The queen let out a hollow laugh "I guess that's the downside of being gorgeous. Nobody really searches deeper than your exterior."

Her eyes drifted to Jimin who was laid down flat on his back, blankly staring at the ceiling. "Well, in your case, someone did." Jimin turned to her, finally having something to say. "Mama, what if someone told you that you couldn't be with papa ever? What if someone

tells you that when you know he's your one?" A smile spread along the queen's face, she didn't even have to think twice of her response. "You know what i'm gonna do?" She said almost excitedly. "Love him and be with him anyways." Those were the only words Jimin needed.

----- Hoseok had come to the office earlier to work on how to help Yoongi with the other's plan. "Finally! You're almost late." Hoseok said when a sleepy Yoongi pushed his way into the office. He pulled a chair to sit next to Hoseok in front of the computer.

"You look like shit. Did you sleep at all?" "Spent the night on the phone with Jimin." Yoongi ran his hands through his hair, attempting to fix it as much as he could. "Had to tell him the plan somehow." Hoseok rolled his eyes, "Whatever, listen, i've got everything sorted."

Hoseok explained how he changed the RSU employee's schedules so that they won't conflict with the plan, how he would edit camera footage and other aspects he's been working on. "The only problem is-" "There's a fucking problem?" Yoongi complained. "It's the only one."

Yoongi groaned. "Is it Namjoon? Ugh, that asshole always ruining eve-" "No, dumbass. Namjoon is going with crownhead and the queen. So he'll be out of our hair for the three days." "Then what's the matter?" "The guard." Hoseok spoke. "There's no way we can pry him off Jimin."

Yoongi felt dumb for not thinking about that in the first place. "He was already informed by crownhead himself that he had to keep a close eye on Jimin while they're away." Hoseok explained. "And I don't think he'd leave Jimin knowing that he's in heat. He might take a chance-"

Yoongi's fist slammed on the desk. "Can we not talk about that now? Anything but that- i don't want to think about that, it places me in a really bad mood." He frustratedly pressed his fingers against his temple. Hoseok let out a gasp, making Yoongi turn to him.

"What the fuck is with that dramatic gasp-" Yoongi was about to start laughing but Hoseok was looking like he made the discovery of the century. "Yoongi!" Hoseok held onto the other's arm, then started shaking him. "You're Namjoon's assistant! In his absence,

you're the one authorized to replace him. He's not taking you with him to wherever they're going- SO YOU'LL BE THE BIG MAN FOR THREE WHOLE DAYS." Thank heavens they had their own office that was soundproof. "OKAY- BUT WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING-" "YOU CAN TELL BLUEBERRY

LOCKS WHAT TO DO-" "OH- SO THAT'S WHY YOU'RE SCREAMING." Yoongi pushed Hoseok away from him before laughing as he spoke again. "So, our problem is no longer a problem." Hoseok nodded. "Wait- You're late for your rounds." "Oh shit, you're right." Yoongi hurried out the office.

One of Yoongi's tasks is to make rounds, which is basically going around the castle to see if members of the Royal Security Unit are actually doing their job. It was a tiring task, the castle was huge. And he had to roam not only the castle but the gardens as well.

It was harder that he has to deal with employees who aren't doing their job. "What the fuck kind of excuse is that? You left the door open because you had to pee?" "Y-yes sir." "Shut the fuck up, laze around on the job all you want, but never let me catch you alive."

With the whole ground floor covered, Yoongi made his way upstairs to the next floor. This floor consisted of rooms and more rooms. The palace pretty much had everything, a museum, a library, a theater, an art room, and dozens and dozens of other rooms. His stroll was going

quite well until he took a turn to the hallway where Jimin's room was. And there he saw him. Of course he wouldn't be mistaken. Not everyone in the world goes around sporting electric blue hair that doesn't suit him at all. Memories of last night flooded into Yoongi's mind.

His brother was a master when it came to ruining people's mood. "I'll see you, Jiminie." Yoongi had ended up laying on his bed, whispering words into his phone for the omega at the other line to whisper back to. "I'm so excited. I can't wait, i wish two days would come sooner."

Yoongi glanced at his clock, it was already early morning, they've been on the phone for hours. "Sleep is a portal to the future." "Are you telling me to sleep now?" Jimin said playfully. "You're not my mother and i'm not sleepy." Contrary to what he just said, is

the omega let out a big yawn. The alpha chuckled. "Your body is more honest than your mouth will ever be. Let's both get some rest." Jimin sighed in defeat. "Okay but- in case i didn't pinch myself hard enough, can you tell me if this is real?" Yoongi laughed, this was

probably the longest time a smile has kept itself on his face which was the whole duration of the call. "I'm pretty sure this is real. Wait- Are you saying you dream about me?" Jimin flushed red. "I-i do." Yoongi didn't even expect him to admit it and it was his turn to blush.

"I dream about you too. Why do you think i follow you around all the time?" "Because you're my guard?" "Because my mom told me to follow my dreams." Jimin's face scrunched up as he giggled. "I'm going to sleep now, so I can see you sooner." "Goodnight, omega."

"Goodnight, alpha." It was a few second of silence later but none of them made a move. "Why didn't you hang up?" Yoongi laughed. "You hang up first." "No, you hang up first." "You called, you should hang up." Jimim insisted. By this point neither of them just

wanted to end the call, neither of them wanting to leave the moment, neither of them wanting to go back to the reality of being physically apart. "Nobody hangs up on a princess." "No omega hangs up on their alpha." Yoongi's hand went to cover his face shyly again.

"Fine, fine. Goodnight, for real now." "Goodnight for real, alpha. I'll see you soon." It was a few seconds of silence until Yoongi finally found the strength to hit the 'end call' button. Yoongi was just about to bathe in the sweet memories of what just happened

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