What? | Taegyu

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3 months later
May 6th
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"Hm? What's this..?" Beomgyu questioned, holding the device in his hand. The password set on it made it impossible to open. He turned the phone to the backside, the case being clear. "Oh." Beomgyu finds a paper in the case.

He removes the case from the weird device and carefully places it on the bench he found it on. He then reads the paper.

"Kang Taehyun, don't fuhh- touch my phone. What's a phone? Is it this thing..?" Beomgyu widened his eyes before putting the case back on then back on the bench.

Beomgyu looked around the area surrounding him. No one was there but him, as he was just at a nearby park.

"Should I..? No.. I shouldn't.. but what if..?" He said to himself. He stood up for a second then sat back down with a sigh. "That's impossible.."

"What's impossible?" A boy asked, chin resting on the palms of his hands. Startled, the prince yelped from the sudden appearance of the boy. He shyly hid his face before speaking.

"U-uh.. well you see.. I found this.. phone and was gonna return it. But I don't think i'll find the owner- you know? Since the earth is huge-"

"Oh, no need to find them," The boy interrupted. "I am the owner." He added before taking the phone in his hand and unlocking it.

"I-I see.. well I g-guess I'll be going now.. bye." Beomgyu then stood to leave, only for him to be pulled down back onto the bench.

"You seem nice, wanna be friends?" The boy asked him. Beomgyu said nothing, just a little nod. He tried standing and once again getting pulled back down. "Hey, wait. I need to have connection with you first."

Beomgyu didn't say anything. The boy held out his phone towards his face.

"You can have this." The boy said. Beomgyu looked up at him confused. "What? You don't have a phone. So have this one." Beomgyu hesitates. The boy frowned. He then placed the phone in Beomgyu's hands.

"Wha-?" The boy placed his palm on Beomgyu's mouth.

"Take this. My father is like, the inventor of phones. Only I have them and now you have them." Beomgyu nodded. "Glad you understand. Now, may I ask for your name."

"I'm Beomgyu.. Prince Beomgyu...." He whispered, his head low.

"Prince? I don't believe you. You're more of dumbass to me." The boy replied, arching a brow with a tiny smirk. Beomgyu frowned.

"What? I-I- I am a prince!" He retorted, offended by the fact his existence wasn't labeled correctly and the fact the boy cussed. He hates that, though he won't say it.

"You sure? I've never heard of you, prince." The other chuckled teasingly, taking a phone out of his pocket then 'typing' something. He really does have more phones..

"You wouldn't make fun of me if you knew I was actually a prince.." Beomgyu said with a pout. He was trusfrated.

"If so, why not show me your kingdom, prince?" The boy challenged, which of course Beomgyu accepted easily.

"F-Follow me.. but you better promise to not get seen.. ok? I promised my dad I wouldn't tell anyone- eheh-" cute awkward lil chuckle.

"Ah, so that's why I've never heard of you. You're a 'soon to be announced' prince." Beomgyu's eyes lit up from hearing that as he nodded in understanding.

"Yeah! Exactly! But, you wanted to see my kingdom, so let's go." Beomgyu then nervously stood from the bench, cautiously taking the boy's hand.

The boy immediately latched on his hand as they walk to Beomgyu's kingdom together. Knowing only one route, Beomgyu takes the long way to his kingdom.