you guys, I just realised we're 20 chapters in and the otp isn't together yet IM SO SORRY I WILL HURRY but quick question, apart from taekook, who is your otp??? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) I'm curious
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Jeon Jeongguk
Somehow, everything that took place during the trial seeped beyond its closed doors into the rest of the palace, recruits included. The news of me formerly being a part of the Dynasty and that I'm a half-blood seemed to have spread like a wildfire, but not once in the 3 days after it did I have anybody even dare to mention it to me.
I was treated virtually the same by everybody, apart from the occasional judging glance I could shut down with just one glare. In my circle of friends, Taeyong and Akira seemed reluctant at first, but soon it was as if nothing happened and we continued to prepare for the beginning of intensive training, which we were just few minutes away from. I returned my breakfast tray, collecting a glass of water as Yoongi came into the canteen, dressed in the training gear the Queen supplied us with, a blue armband snug around his left arm.
The mere sight of it made me want to hide away; there were multiple, red for Fire Benders, brown for Roots, silver for Breezes and blue for Dews - however, mine made me stand out like a sore thumb, the same Dew blue, just with a red stripe in the middle.
Jimin, who was stood beside me, smiled shyly as his boyfriend slid into the seat beside him. "You look good."
"Thank you," Yoongi smiled at him - that one smile that was reserved for Jimin only. "you guys ready?"
"As ready as I can be," Akira yawned. "I barely slept last night."
"Nursing duties right?" Taeyong poked her, but the girl was so tired all she did was nod and drop her head onto the table. He looked at me in shock, and I chuckled. "Oh yeah, Jeongguk, I don't know if you heard but there's a rumour circulating that the Prince has a thing for you? Since you saved him and all?"
"Hey, stop." Akira muttered, and suddenly the four of them looked at me reluctantly as I formed bubbles with the water in my glass.
"I wouldn't know."
Yoongi looked down at his hands, and Jimin offered me a sympathetic grin. "Rumours, Taeyong. Now you know."
"Yeah, sure. Sorry about that, Jeongguk." He said with an awkward smile.
"Don't worry, at least you asked me to my face unlike the multiple cowards surrounding us," I sighed. "where's Hoseok?"
"He was sleeping apparently. I looked for him too," Yoongi replied curtly, putting the apple he had only three bites of back on the tray.
