Myosotis (yoonmin) ON HOLD

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The sound of wine glasses touching each other filled the place, the seelies began dancing freely to the music that was played by the group of musicians. Little seelies were running around the courtyard, almost bumping into the adult seelies, but no one got angry, because the mood was too bright to poison it with negativity.

''Where are your husbands, princes?'' Namjoon asked, his eyes searching for the two absent men.

''Yes, where are they? They should not miss this happy occasion! They haven't even congratulated  me yet!'' Jin declared jokingly, a light chuckle escaping his mouth, which caughts Namjoon's attention, a small dimple appearing on his left cheek.

''My love'', Namjoon spoke, catching Jin off guard, by hearing how lovely he is addressed by his husband, ''have I told you how beautiful you look today?''

A small blush creeped on Jin's cheeks. He quickly adjusted in his seat and faced his husband. ''I look beautiful everyday, my king, but thank you for the compliment.'' Jin's attempt of putting on a straight face failed, the masque of confidence falling. Which left him with the only choice he had and that was smiling.

Namjoon's face lit up, now two dimples were visible and he felt like he was falling in love all over again, ''You are so adorable, my love.'' and after flustering his husband once more, he left a quick peck on his lover's right cheek.

''Aah let us give these lovebirds some privacy shall we?'' Yoongi proposed amusingly, averting his eyes away from the kings.

''Hey! Don't play innocent here, my friend! Mimie and you are exactly the same, only ten times worse!'' Taehyung declared teasingly, which earned him a slap on his shoulder from his shorter companion. It was definitely not a hard slap, which you suspected from a strong man like Yoongi, but after hearing the name of his beloved he softened not only from the inside but also from the outside.

Taehyung noticed how the man standing next to him started to blush a little and he couldn't stop himself from flustering him even more.

He decided to tease his friend even more and began chanting the name loud and clear.

''Mimie. Oh mimie. My dear mimie. Aah, mimie where are you? Your husband is longing for you so badly,''

Taehyung started whining the name dramatically, ''MIMIEE!'' ''TAE!'' Yoongi hissed in his direction, ''Shut your mouth before I kick you in the guts for the eyes of the whole kingdom!''

"Who in the name of God is calling my name so desperately?''

The two men bended their necks painfully fast into the direction of the sound.

Taehyung, amused after hearing who just spoke, pointed his fingers instantly at Yoongi's direction, but the cat eyed prince couldn't care less, because his favorite person was standing in front of him, only a couple of centimeters between them.

''Jimin, my love.''

The man wore a rose pink linen blouse with puffy sleeves, the collar adorned all around with different types of little flowers, varied in color. But not only the collar, the blouse itself was also decorated with here and there some flowers, the same ones who were used in the collar. The blouse perfected with a necklace made of bright pearls and his hair the color of the blue sky, making the blue flower pattern on his blouse stand out.

Prince Yoongi, intoxicated by the man standing in front of him, was still looking at him without saying a word, he slowly brought his gaze up, staring at him while taking turns in looking at his eyes and lips, his gaze stuck at his pink plump lips.

''My eyes are up here, darling.''

Completely embarrassed because they were in public, Yoongi cleared his throat and moved his gaze to his lover's eyes.