Masquerade [M.YG + BTS]

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          "Oh yeah? You want it? Come and get it."

Yoongi doesn't think before he's already launching an arm to snatch the food away from the guy's hold. But he misses as the other quickly draws back.

"Nuh-uh," he clicks his tongue, and it has Yoongi rolling his eyes.

That's when the blue-haired man jumps forward, but just as the guy tries to move, Yoongi tricks him and does a cross over before he snatches the lamb skewer easily. Smirking, Yoongi takes a big bite of one side and chews on it in case the other gets any ideas.

Unlike his thoughts, however, the man grabs him by the wrist and takes a mouthful of the meat, uncaring of how unsanitary it is.

"You cheapskate! That was just playing dirty!"

"I didn't say anything about no cheating, though, did I?"

The smug look on the taller's face has Yoongi wishing to toggle him. Did all royals also act like this? If so, he hopes to never run into another that wouldn't bat an eye before eating food off from someone else's hold. Not that Yoongi has never done that...

But that was still an immature thing to do, especially for a prince.

He takes another huge bite of the lamb skewer and rudely flings it at the man's chest. "Here. You can have the rest."

Some piece of the sauce splatters all over the man's waistcoat, causing the prince's expression to darken. Yoongi senses it and he immediately feels guilty. Although he hates the wealthy, snobby people, Junmyeon has always taught him about manners.

"Shucks," Yoongi rubs the back of his neck. He reaches for some fancy cloth on the table and dabs at the other's now-stained attire. It had looked expensive, too. "I'm terribly sorry. I didn't mean for it to happen like this."

Often times, if this happened in town with those rich folks, they might've yelled or beaten him for even thinking of dirtying their clothes. Yet here he was treating a prince like this!

Suddenly, a hand comes up to wrap around Yoongi's, causing him to face the other and stop his embarrassing actions because the people around him are staring like they can't believe what just happened.

"It's fine, really. I should apologize for my rude behavior as well. I'm not usually like this. It wasn't too long ago that I arrived and quickly saw that you were packing food without a care in the world. You just caught my attention. "

Wow, that was definitely one of the best compliments that Yoongi has ever been told. By a royal member at that.

"Jungkook." A voice out of nowhere is randomly addressed.

When a taller man appears, Yoongi is once again left breathless. The strong presence the stranger has is overwhelming. Rouge and rosewood dominate most of the colors in the ballroom.

"Who is this young man?"

"I don't know. He stole my lamb skewer," the rude brat admits with a smug expression.

"I did no such thing—" he stops himself when he eyes the chocolate souffle resting on the new stranger's hand. "Is that?"

"Oh, this delicacy? Yep. It's a chocolate mousse soufflé. I made it and packed it for myself in case there was none here, which I stand corrected."

"That's amazing. Can I try?" The question catches both strangers off guard, but all he sees is the dessert that is radiating delicacy. "Just a little?"

It takes a while for the tall male to process the words before a smile blooms across his full lips. "Sure."

Yoongi takes the souffle and gently holds it in his hands as if it were a baby. He's only ever seen rich people eat the chocolate-looking pudding. The thought of tasting it has never crossed his mind until now.