Princes in Love

✾17✾

"Its no fair! You're double wielding! "

Right now Wooyoung and San were doing some combat training, and the younger was accusing the older because he was using two swords instead of one in a 'no rule' battle they were having.

"Hey you said no rules, so I can use how many swords as I want"

"Still, I could have won if you didn't have a second sword that tripped me over"

Pouting like a kicked puppy, San's heart melted at the sight in front of him and thought that they had enough traning with swords for the sake of the streaked haired.

"Why don't we do something else? Your choice, what do you say?"

"Hmm... I think I know something we could, follow me"

Abandoning their weapons, the duo made their way towards the shooting area that the knights use for practicing their aim on using a bow and arrows.

"Target practice? You wanna do target practice? Wait you can shoot a gun?"

"No silly, its called archery"

Wooyoung thought that the older was adorable, and out of nowhere he just kissed the older's cheek. The affection caused San's face to heat up, but he managed to hide it by tackling the streaked haired prince and tickling him.

"HAHA! S-San stop it- Ha I-I cant breathe, STOP!"

Stopping his actions, the pink haired let the other take a minute to get some oxygen into his lungs. Panting a bit, Wooyoung took his time to pull himself together before they could go and hit some targets.

Grabbing a bow and some arrows and also wearing the proper gear, the two stood a couple of meters away from the target infront of them. They thought that why not do a little friendly wager between them, fifteen arrows each and the person who has the most bullseyes wins, they're betting tonight dessert; loser has to give theirs to the winner. They both settled that San would go first on hitting the targets.

Preparing to shoot his first arrow, Wooyoung stood beside him practically gawking at the older prince, his sharp features, his broad shoulders, and his slim waist.

'He looks so handsome' Wooyoung thought to himself, before he could drool about the other any longer, he got snapped out of his trance by the sound of something slicing the air. It was the pink haired's arrow travelling towards the target and it was a bullseye. After the first arrow San continued firing his round of arrows, soon after about a few minutes he was able to get thirteen bullseyes while the other two arrows was still on the target but not on the center of the target itself.

"Thirteen bullseyes, not bad if I do say so myself, try and beat that Woo"

"Watch me"

Going over to where the older stood before, he made sure the hay target was in his line of vision and the arrow pulled back by a good amount, he steadied his breathing and released his hold on the string of the bow. The wooden arrow flew across reaching the target, but unfortunately he hit the border of it.

"Pfft"

"Hey give me a little credit, atleast I hit the target"

"Okay calm down, you still have fourteen left"

"Hmmp"

Wooyoung shrugged the older as he kept on shooting his arrows, after his round he got a grand total of two bullseyes, you could tell that he was quite disappointed in himself because of the frown he wore on his face. But San was not gonna let the younger leave the shooting area sulking, so he took the opportunity to grab the streaked haired's arm in his own and guided him on how to shoot the arrow properly.

"You see you were holding the bow a bit low and sometimes a bit high. Make sure you're shoulders until your elbow is straight and steady"

"Like this?"

The younger asked as he turned his head, which caused them to be more close than they already were, they stared at each other for sometime, both of them admiring one another. Memorising each feature on the other, it was if they were painting a mental portrait of the other.

"S-San?"

"H-Huh? Oh yeah"

Giving the younger some space, San stood back and waited for Wooyoung to release the pointed and feathered stick. Doing what the older advised him, the streaked haired released the again once again and the arrow went flying and actually straight to the target making a bullseye.

"Ha! I did it! I did it! I got a bullseye! Thank you Sannie!"

Leaping in joy the younger gave the older a big hug for helping him, and the red head was flustered at first but gave in and returned the hug.

"You're welcome Youngie, now how about a bit more practice?"

"Why not, Now that I know how to properly shoot an arrow I'm sure I can hit more than two bullseyes"

And so the two spent the rest of the day shooting targets up until they were soon called for dinner, and about the bet that they made, they agreed to just share their desserts with one another. After dinner they went to a balcony to look at the stars that lit up the night sky.

"Hey San, thanks for today"

"No worries Wooyoung, I had fun myself"

Letting them be envelope in the silence, the younger spoke one more time before going back inside.

"Hey San, I don't know what I would do if without you"