The little fairy sat on the edge of the table in a random person’s house, a plastic bottle cap in his hands. Jihoon sipped the water from it, legs swinging as he looked around. He hoped that if the person woke up, they wouldn’t freak out or try to squash him as if he was a bug. The fairy sat the bottle cap down, adjusting the little flower wreath in his hair.
This time around Jungkook knew just what it was that made him feel uneasy while he started up at the ceiling in a desperate attempt to catch some sleep. He wasn't alone in his home. Creeping into the kitchen and staring around the room, he narrows his eyes and smirks a bit when he sees the tiny boy. "You came to the same house twice, how odd."












