9: Dernière Danse
Ice.
That's what Yoongi feels tingling against his fingertips the second he regained some fragment of his consciousness.
Not even his sword, that's still hidden underneath his traditional attire, but he sure felt the piercing frozen surface against the side of his face with his scar.
Great, Namjoon teleported them to an ice village-
"Yoongi? Oh God - Are you okay?!"
Someone knows him?!
Who is this intruder?!
Yoongi stays on the ground, a hand reaching for the handle of the sword slowly and was just seconds away from slashing it out and perhaps slicing who's ever head's off of the person.
That's until the person squats beside his body, tugging his arm, that Yoongi saw who it was.
Taehyung?
Taehyung....
Immediately Yoongi gets to his knees, bowing down to him, "Your highness."
It's an instinct really, or an impulse that Yoongi has whenever he sees his king.
No matter if he's his world king or someone else entirely.
Clearly Taehyung was taken off guard by Yoongi's sudden action, chuckling a little awkwardly, "Is it Comic Con today or something? Love the tradition clothing by the way."
Comic Con?
Yoongi furrows his eyebrows and raises his head to look at the smiling Taehyung, feeling his soul scrunching up to how much he looks like an Angel right now.
Unlikes his angry and sadistic king.
Taehyung smile broadens to him in marvel, touching his long blonde hair, "Wow, you really went all out huh? That's so cool! But hey Minho kinda needs you right now because he injured his shin during practice, mind checking him?"
Who?
Who's Minho?
Yoongi furrows his eyebrows but let's Taehyung guide him to his feet and carefully off the ice. For a moment Yoongi was actually in awe to that ice surface thing, never seeing it in his world before really.
Is this a new invention?
Noticing he's getting distracted and Taehyung is moving farther away, he quickly follows after him with his guard up and hands behind his back.
This place feels strange.
It's cold and well.... The walls look so protected.
Even the images of people from the posters look so real.
That must've been a talented artist.
Taehyung suddenly took a turn to an open door and there Yoongi sees an unfamiliar man on a bed, sleeve of his pants rises up to demonstrate his leg as he looks to the ground in concentration.
Yet when he looks up, he immediately smiles.
So many people smile here.
"Wow Yoongi - Did you have an event today or something?"
Yoongi's lips parted but Taehyung suddenly giggles and approaches the man, resting his elbow on his shoulder, "I'm assuming comic con since I think it was today."
"Ah I see. So wha character were you-"
"Your leg is not broken."
All eyes suddenly snaps to Minho's leg, but Yoongi only approaches him and kneels down to better observe it.
After pressing on it and moving his ankle around, along with his knee, Yoongi nods to himself, "Shin splints. Rest, put ice and stretch. It should be better by tomorrow but don't do so much strain physical activity."
Back in the kingdom, Yoongi was raised to be a doctor before being the king's advisor. His father was a doctor, so he definitely took the role a few times when he wasn't available.
There's probably nothing in the world that Yoongi hasn't seen already that he has dealt and nurtured to.
So this is really nothing from the naked eye.
Minho widely smiles at him, so wide that it reached his eyes, "Awesome! By the way, are you still coming with us to Brazil right?"
Yoongi furrows his eyebrows, "Brazil?"
"Well yeah! We have the friendly competitions with other skaters around the world going there, it's like in a week from now. Has no one told you about it?"
He didn't even know a Brazil existed.
Skating?
Does it have something to do with the ice.
Yoongi blinks, clueless, but then slowly putting together that he's still in another world and he really shouldn't get caught right now.
He has a duty right now.
He must find the rest of Namjoon's people.
So Yoongi reaches into his pocket and takes out the images of the men.
One of them being his counterpart.
Awkwardly he looks at the pair and extends the pictures to them, "Have you seen them?"
Taehyung and Minho glanced at each other, a bit taken back, but takes the pictures and studies them.
Yoongi watches as their reactions goes from a wave of confusion, awestruck, disbelief but then impressed.
Minho looked up at Yoongi first, his broad eyes probably wider than they usually are, "Dude...... You made these edits?"
Edits?
Taehyung suddenly giggles with a wide smile, looking at the photograph of his counterpart with the large black wings, "Wow! This is so cool! What do you think Minho? Would I look cool as a fallen Angel?"
Adoringly, almost as if he forgot for a second that Yoongi was right there, goes to pinch Taehyung's cheek, "You're already a beautiful Angel-"
The sword on Yoongi's belt swings out and pins to the side of Minho's neck, making the man freeze on the spot before his fingers could caress Taehyung's skin.
Eyes trails form the sword to Yoongi's murderous stare - glaring at Minho's hand about to touch the look alike of his king.
As he said, in whatever world Taehyung is in, he is still his king.
And Yoongi is still his advisor.
"Touch him and I will slice your finger off," He growls slowly, pinning the sword harder to Minho's neck, "Move your hand off him this instant."
Immediately Minho puts his hand down, looking at Taehyung with eyes widen while Taehyung looks at him back with the same expression in return before carefully looking at Yoongi.
And suddenly the pair started laughing.
Yoongi's face coils in confusion to the sudden reaction, but relaxes more by Taehyung's tender eyes looking over him.
He's not in danger.
"Damn Yoongi! Way to give off the impression based on your character! You're definitely going to get that too prize!" Taehyung beams happily while giving Yoongi the photos back, this time making Yoongi notice the traces of an accent in his words - very unlike how his king Taehyung spoke.
Is he is foreigner in this world?
"Damn even this sword feels mad real!" Minho gasps, touching it with his finger, "The guys are going to have a shit show with this! I think Ten and Felix were planning to go to Comic Con today."
Yoongi watches hesitantly but slowly brings his sword down when Taehyung helps Minho off the bed, sensing this odd connection between the two as they spoke with their eyes glittering into each other.
Who is this man that got his king look alike appear so.... Calm and happy?
Does he exist in his world too?
Suddenly Minho turns to Yoongi, "Thanks for the help man. By the way, Jeongguk said he needs to see you soon. Something about a check up before the flight. Jimin also stopped by saying to tell you that he doesn't need any medications or something like that. Anyways, see ya."
Taehyung also kindly waves at him before they left, making Yoongi instinctively take a step forward to follow them out, but just as they left a bright light shines on his side.
Immediately Yoongi holds his sword up and across his face, narrow feline eyes ready to attack with his tight grip on the sword.
But suddenly a familiar male exits out of the light of portal.
A familiar masked man.
Quickly Yoongi puts his sword down, just as Taehyung drifted his eyes towards him while Namjoon eases over the portal with gaze quickly towards him.
"Hey, you alright-"
"No sign of your people sir," Yoongi reports, putting his sword away, "We continue with our quest."
Namjoon's face evidently falls in clear disappointment but nods to Yoongi's positive attitude before entering through the portal again.
Yoongi waits as Taehyung steps through as well, looking around him cautiously before exiting through the portal as well.
Keeping a mental note to find this Minho fellow guy back in his world for his king.
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A/N:
And now we have to find Hobi!
I know exactly where he is, any guesses?
We'll just have to see! :)
I PURPLE YOU! <333
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