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"Boys! Here!!" yelled the eldest, current eldest. Hearing his loud voice across from the corridors, the other five rushed towards him.

Dashing and knocking down a few people, they reached him who was actually adjacent to the notice board.
The school was over. Now it was time to go home and sleep, probably.

"Notice to all the pupils of the Academy. Students who will be willing to participate for the 'Armour Propre Cand' title have to give their names to the president of the student council and ensure it by yourself that it is not altered." wow, they thought.

"The credentials required are your name, DOB, class, speciality in Extra curricular activities. Your physical ability is the top criteria in which you'll be selected by your P.E teachers. Candidates are only allowed from high school. Middle and primary students will your little audiences. The judgement will be done in utmost
secrecy." yeah, Right. The students of this damn school are so rich that they would go to the extant of bribing the judges. Good decision Ms.Principal..

"Yah! When does it begin??" asked the impatient Mr.Kookie.

"Uh... It starts after the summer vacations. Wow. They have plenty of time to improve their physical abilities then! Haha!" said the brain monster.

"It's gonna be a blast!" cheered Y/n who slung her arms around the taller boys who were Taehyung and Jungkook.

You see, Y/n can be a little clumsy, as of now.

While jumping excitedly, she slipped on the unfortunately wiped floor but she wasn't landed on the ground.

Two strong arms held her waist and leaned it down to contrast the gravitational effect on her.

She had her eyes closed, in fact shut tight, while anticipating her 9 year old butt to hit the floor. But wait, she was saved...

"Oh! Uh... Guys?Can I stand straight now?" she asked out after the two boys had no other job else in the world but to stare at her beautiful face.

"Oh um.. yea. Sorry" they said and helped her to straighten her legs and stand on her own this time. As if the gods have blessed them both, her cheeks were appearing to become Red. Because of what? Don't ask me. It's you.... 😉

"Okay! Let's get home now!" it's Hobi again. Nodding their heads, they followed the prince who was following the girl.

Y/n, was a replica of an Aphrodite. The boys believe it. Heck! What will be their condition if they all grow up!? They'll be getting repairs in their uwu machines frequently.

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"Huff! Eomma!" The prince sighed in frustration as none of his friends were present at the moment with him.
Doing homework with your bubbly cute friends is something which we all wanted when we're at this age. Makes homework a little less dry and boring.

"What is it baby?" The king had called the prince through the telecom by himself to check his son, to as why had he called for his mother. That too in an almost angry tone. Rushing through the hallways with turns and twists, he reached the Prince's room.

And honestly, he wasn't happy to enter.

"Tsk. So messy!" he exclaimed and sat down beside the prince, who was leaning on the bed to its side.

"Papa! I'm so booooooored!" he dragged the 'o' like the railway track.
Chuckling at his son and probably starting to figure out what was the cause of his little Prince's boredom.

Almost giving a conclusion on the topic, he makes his Prince sit on his lap facing him.

"Baby?"

"Nae appa?" he said in a low voice, snuggling closer into his father's chest.

"What's making you so restless hm? Look. You didn't even complete your homework in English. What's wrong baby? Someone had been bullying or something?" he threw a whole sack of questions onto his child. As a parent, it's completely obvious to ask that one question.

"Tsk. Ani appa! Why would anyone bully the one and only Jungkook?!" he retaliated at his father. The king started laughing loudly as his son was tickling him as a punishment for questioning such a vague one.

"Aish okay! Okay! Ah~ Then tell me what's wrong" he smiled at the younger version of himself. Crinkling his nose, he started,

"I want my friends.... I'm feeling lonely. I don't know why appa, I just feel empty without them." his appa widened his eyes listening to him.

Feeling empty is an utterly, extremely big term in a child's dictionary of emotions. Yet, he complained that he is feeling 'empty' without his friends.
Was it because he felt the most joyous when he celebrated his birthday yesterday? Maybe, maybe not.

But he is sure of one thing. He wanted that lively atmosphere around him.
Being in a palace where all the elders and maids roam around just acknowledging your presence and then scurrying their way out, it's not what Jungkook wants. He never wanted to feel that Royal. He wanted friends. That's it.

"Aw baby~ You want them here in the palace?" The king asked to which he nodded his head as a yes. He was lonely without friends and the happiness he gets just by seeing their faces is an immense pleasure to him.

Seeing one specific face is everything he ever wanted. Y/n was an angel, an angel in his daydreams, a protector in his nightmares, a heroine of his fantasies. Those childish fantasies in which the prince smooches his princess on the castle window was something he'd get shy of every time he picturized it in his 10 year old mind.

"Finally.... So you want them to stay by your side, like, all the time huh?" his dad read his features and asked the obvious. Smiling, the prince nods his head. He was truly blessed to have such understanding parents.

"Let's get them here then! I will ask the kids, and of course their parents, to move in to the palace! Sounds good?" he asked his son and the kid was beyond the state of happiness. Finally! He thought.

Jumping on his father's lap, he hugged him tightly and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

You might ask me why he included Taehyung and Namjoon who were obviously a threat to his love. Here's the answer.

Jungkook was never a selfish person. And God, he loves to make friends and for a reason, he believes that honey chub hyung and dimple hyung will be friends to him. Now, who wouldn't like a little bit of competition?

Mr.Kookie here loves to compete and of course, win. That term has a great impact on his life, so far, and will, forever. Nothing, absolutely nothing can stop him from getting what he wants. By hook or crook, he'll get it.

If his hyungs try to take away his love from him, he'll try the slickest way to turn them into something else and gain Y/n to himself. He's that prepared.

"I'll be happy ever after appa. Haha!"