A/N ^^

Oh how I love the music...

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Hello dear! Where's your mother?" The Queen asked holding her best friend's daughter in her arms. She is irresistible, seriously. And the Queen was a little disappointed at her best friend to send the girl's father along with the child instead of her coming directly. She wanted some gossip time with her mother too. Typical women.

"Mama is busy aunt Somi." The girl said in the cutest way possible, fiddling with her hands at the moment. Looking down, there was this sulking prince who was huffing continuously. Throwing away all of his remaining patience aside, he gets up from the sitting position on the floor and taps his mother's legs.

Well, he is pretty short compared to the woman who is 5'6.

"What is it baby?" Somi asks her child. "Baby play!" he says and huffs again.
Understanding her son's request, she kisses her cheeks one last time and puts her down on the floor, beside the other grown up toddler.

His eyes never left the girl's form, not even once. On the other hand, Y/n was a pretty shy one. She didn't dare look up at the guy who chose to make her wake up from her princess beauty sleep. "Hello little girl!" The boy chimed, almost jumping on his toes when she looked up at his chest. Yes, just the chest.

The parents left after the king came, to talk business as their favorite business tycoon came here with his daughter, and his son. They both stick together with each other like glue wherever they go. But unfortunately, the elder guy of all didn't make it last time two days ago, at the park.

He was busy with his best friend who was the decent of the Kim line. The most charming of all young men of the age group of 8.

Now, coming back to the real situation. Only the three kids were enjoying the silence. Two of them staring at the carpet and the elder one staring at the starers. Not liking the silence anymore, the 8 year old shows himself to the younger ones whilst shouting and doing a Superman landing out of the curtain.

"Oh! Kkamjagiya!" The girl said, startled at her brother's grand entrance. "Oh hehe. Mianhae my princess. And who might you be young man?" The boy asked sounding like a fully grown silly man.

"Oh. I'm the prince of the State. My name is Jeon Jeongguk, but pwease call me Jungkook." The younger guy answered showing his bunny smile which was a mix of his parents.
Melting his heart at the rate of lava, the elder reached over to him and part his head. But surprisingly, the older was almost the same height as the younger.

Witnessing that her brother is unusually shorter than average, she burst out into a cute giggle making the boys turn, more like whip their heads at her. The older not believing of the betrayal of his sister who just laughed at his height and the younger one, oh he just got a love-lightning struck on him at once because of that giggle.

After what seemed like ages, the younger duo broke the eye contact from each other. The girl was obviously mesmerized by the one standing beside her brother and the same was felt by the love struck guy.

Blinking constantly, the young girl walked a little closer to the boys, immediately making her lovely protective brother hug her from the side. Smiling at her brother, she turned towards the prince and shot him her significant eye smile. Siblings...

"My name Park Y/n. Nice to meet you my prince!" she obviously didn't know what impact the second line was on the boy. Jungkook felt like his world had stopped moving. Yeah, like in movies pft.

"Hi Y-Y/n. I'm Jeon Jeongguk." he unknowingly stuttered when her smile gleamed more than before.
"You said your name already." she reminded him.

"And well, my name is Park Jimin. I'm 8 years old. So you both have to listen to me." The manly boy was back.
"Sure sure." said his sister.
"Well, I'm 5 years by the way. And you're.... " she trailed off for him to answer her question.

Words weren't coming out of his mouth, so instead he lifted five of his fingers up, making her squeal a little, but then again he lifted his index finger of the other hand, making the girl frown. "You're older than me" she complained. True, all of her friends were elder to her, at least they were caring.

"Oh. You don't have to call me oppa. We can call each other names!" baby language is understood only by babies. Y/n squealed and suddenly hugged the boy, making him wide eyed.

Ahsjkskakjsns- his mind.

He didn't even respond to the friendly hug but she pulled away, holding his chubby hands in her chubbier ones.

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And I just want to say sorry to one specific angel.

I'm so sorry.....

I should control my fucking temper sometimes.