One of my readers asked about the smoke. Here's your answer :)

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Seokjin reads a book for upgrading the restaurant as for now, they need more money to pay all debts and further upgrade of the restaurant, too much stress and so much responsibility. He heard his husband coming,

"Welcome home, Yoongi―" He greets as he stops his mid-sentence telling about his cute name. The husband ignored and passed him as an item in the house. "Ah..." he cut those sad and awkward moments. "I cook your favorite," 

"I'm full. The office had a party for the head department." He took out his suit as a good wife. Seokjin helped him. 

 "In which department?"

"Operation department." The lame answers.

"Is Woon Bin with you?" 

"No, with Hoseok," He nodded and went to their room. 

"But why did you hold the party until midnight? I thought you need to be early on your future project and for the upgrades of Grands' Restaurant?" Yoongi rolled his eyes from annoyance to his wife.

"Are you a police officer who keeps interrogating me? Let me have a rest, for Christ's sake." He slammed the door in face of Seokjin, the heave in frustration, and moved to the bed. 

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The King of the moonlight staring at the ceiling of his empire, reminiscent of the memory of his prince.

"Where are you, my prince?" he murmured under his breaths. All his life, he craves love. It happens he is also the one who destroys it. He used to be loved by the prince and cherished every moment. Power comes from their relationship. The king invades all kingdoms to expand his property, and the prince didn't like any of it. 

He used to kill all the royals by beheading their heads as a trophy. He considered those trophies can bring happiness; realized those victories are useless without a person winning the awards. He thought the prince would be happy, but it didn't happen. They argued and fought until the prince escapes into the palace. Now, the King summons the priest of time and space. 

"My King, the priests are already here," One of his men announced echoed throughout the castle wall.

"Let them in," 

The gigantic door opened to both priests. The temple priest is wearing a white robe, his head covered with veils. His beauty is manageable because of his power of time, while the space priest wears a black shining, glittering gold cloak thought on it, covering his face exposing his flat moist lips only.

"Thank you for taking our service my Liege, how can we help you?" The melodic voice of the priest at the time spoke. 

"I want to find my prince, anywhere or in any time-lapse he went as long as I can find." The King roars, that the priest of space smirks.

"I was so impressed with your determination, my king,"

"Anything for my prince." The King said.

"Very well... Jagiya, let's begin." The priest of time nodded on his husband as both priests both married because of their power; without the bond they're energy will not connect, rather useless.

A paradigm appeared on them and held a purple light lining by it. They are luminous light around them and find the person they are looking for. 

"I already found the prince but, he is at present." The priest of time announced. 

'Let me see..." He glanced at the crystals, picturing his prince. "He's so pretty. I miss his figure, everything about him." He grabbed the cloak of the priest in space. "Tell me, how can I take him to the empire, my time, tell me." Orb turns yellow and leads to the obscure place and time.

"You need to transform into smoke since that's not your time. You can spy or you can stalk your prince. It is difficult to convince him. That's all I'm saying." The priest warned.

"If the convincing will be the way to have his love again, I'll take it." He smirks, planning everything in his hands. The priest starts the ritual for the king's transformation.  

He forms a black smoke that can transparent through time and space. A privileged only the time and space the priest will give. The shadow starts his journey to find his prince. They never leave and saw his old palace restore, notice more changes like guards wearing an in modern uniform, people also the same. He uses his power to mix modernization this time; he smiles in victory. All of this will add up to his future colonization. The mission will be the same. He needs to find his prince; he thought snapped as he noticed a voice came from a royal pace type restaurant. 

"Mina, this for table 7," beautiful voice music for his ear. 

"Thank you, sir," Even his sweat smells like sweet vanilla. "How can I help you?" The smile, those pristine white smiles his longing for to see. 

"What is your name, my prince?" He asked, suddenly, a voice came from behind his back.

"Seokjin Hyung," 

"Tae," He waves to the one who called him.

"So, your name is Seokjin. A  splendid name for my prince."

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"Thank you Tae-tae for helping me with the inventory and liquidation. I felt my eyes and brain gonna explode." Seokjin stretched his arms, and they went to groceries for kitchen supplies. 

"No problem Hyung besides, you hire me as your operation head on your restaurant." Taehyung smile at his friends who are busy scanning each item. 

"No problem, at least I can help you and Hoseok with your financial problems," Seokjin responded. 

"Hey! Speaking of Hoseok, I got irritated by him yesterday," Taehyung sighed in annoyance, takes the spatula in the cart. 

"Why?" Seokjin frowned.

"He explained his back and went home early." He made a statement and made Seokjin puzzled about the situation. "Afterwards, he got the flu and had a tantrum like a baby." He rolled his eyes.

"Wait, there is no party in the operation department?" Seokjin's heart throbbed. He didn't want his gut to be right.

"What are you talking about? Hoseok is a party bomber. He doesn't want to miss any party, especially at the office. You know, they will hire Jimin to make them a rice cake." Taehyung answer while looking at the large casserole on the other side. 

 Seokjin looked at Taehyung, making him not notice a brim of tears flowing in his eyes. 

"Why Yoongi needs to lie to me,

Is he cheating on me?"