my prince // seungjin

08 Hyunsul

late update >< edited to the best of my capabilities 

Hyunjin kicked the door that led into his office down and carefully placed Seungmin on one of the couches in the room. He then scurried behind his desk area, looking for a first aid kit that Chan had insisted on him having in case of emergencies. Meanwhile, Seungmin was sitting there confused with what exactly was going on.

"Found it!" Hyunjin cheered as he lifted the small white box in his hands.

Seungmin snapped out of his thoughts and stared at Hyunjin. "My prince if that's a first aid kit, I can just go to the infirm-"

"You can, you could, you had the ability to do so, and yet here you are with an injured hand that now has a terrible bruise forming." Hyunjin cut Seungmin off as he sat beside him and carefully grabbed his hand, to treat it.

Seungmin flinched at the sudden contact and yanked his hand away, as well as backing away from the prince. "My prince, you have work to do and a schedule to follow. I'll go to the infirmary and get my hand treated."

"What's with you and the infirmary? Do you have a lover working there or something? Or do you just really hate the fact that I'm being nice to you?" Hyunjin groaned as he leaned back onto the couch. "I don't trust people in the infirmary to treat your hand. So get your ass over here so we can get this over with."

"My prince-"

"I'm not asking you. It's an order."

Seungmin shivered when Hyunjin laced his dominance in his words and quickly abided by the his order. He still remained where he was, about a few inches away from the prince and stretched his hand out for him to treat it. Hyunjin frowned when Seungmin didn't move closer to him. What a peculiar person. Hyunjin thought as he grabbed a hold of Seungmin's wrist and yanked him closer to him. Seungmin gasped at the sudden action, his eyes widened as his face was centimeters away from Hyunjin's face. His lips look really plump... what if- NO! No, no, no. Kim Seungmin, you will not have such thoughts about the prince! Seungmin thought to himself as he backed away slightly.

"M-my prince-"

How adorable. Hyunjin held back a smile. "This is going to hurt a bit, you can squeeze my hand if you like." He disinfected Seungmin's cut and then applied some ointment on the latter's hand. Then wrapping it in white bandages. His hands are soft... No, Hyunjin, get your thoughts together. Hyunjin shook his head as he finished wrapping up Seungmin's hand. "And done!"

Soon after, Chan came in with a stack of papers in his hands and placed them on Hyunjin's desk. "The top five or so is the information you asked me to retrieve. The middle pile is the meetings you've canceled, they said that you can just read the proposals and send back your ideas. And the bottom pile are your daily royalty documents."

Hyunjin hummed as he looked over the papers he asked for. "Send these girls here right now." Hyunjin showed Chan a few papers in his hands.

Chan nodded as he quickly made his way out of the room. Soon after the doors flew open with a group of girls and an exhausted Chan.

"Hyunji- I mean Prince Hwang we heard that you were looking for us?" One of the girls squealed.

If you're going to be two-faced at least make one of them look pretty so you don't look dumber than you already do. Seungmin thought to himself as he eyed the girls. But soon after one of the girls noticed Seungmin sitting on a nearby couch and scowled at him. "What is he doing here?"

Before Hyunjin or Chan could answer that question, Seungmin sighed, "I'm his personal servant, where else would I be?"

"Anywhere but here." The girl rolled her eyes.