wolfgang • hyunchan ✓

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His feet roamed silently the marble floors of the large corridors, glimpsing at the moon throught the vast glass windows of the palace. Snow was falling peacefully to the ground, which made the boy feel a bit of happiness. Soon his thoughs were cut off by a set of feet coming to his direction, making him turn his head, only to face one of the servents.

The lady dressed in all grey clothing, bowed in front of him, with her arms behind her back. "Prince, you should be in your quarters." She muttered in a commanding tone, looking around in every corner of the hall. 

The boy let out a sigh, still gazing the night sky. "I'm going then, good night." With that, he slowly walked out of the servent sight, to another corridor that would led the boy to his chambers but he quickly glimpsed behind his back, only to see no one there. 

The young prince's lips formed a sneaky smirk and his feet quickly rushed throught the hall with the large windows to a little wooden staircase,
but before he opened the rusty wooden door, he took off a large brick from the floor that covered a hole and grabbed a dark blue cape. His hands opened the door and a cold wind rushed through his long black hair and face, making him shiver and in a rush he dressed his cape, locking it with a blue diamond pin and took from its pockets a dark blue velvet cloth, wrapping a piece of his hair around it.

His boots stepped on the snow, swallowing his feet as he walked through the garden full of dead roses and trees to the snow covered maze. He rushed through to maze and suddenly stopped, when he found someone sitting on a stone bench. 

"Hyunjin." 

A voice he knew very well, muttered his name and a smile formed on his lips. "Hwiyoung." He never sounded so happy calling his name. Hyunjin slowly walked towards the sitting boy but was quickly stopped by his voice. 

"I'm sorry."

"What-"

Before the boy could speak, some figures walked out of a dark corner of the maze. "Well, well, well... what do we have here?" The boy's eyes widen and a shiver went down his spine. The man he feared most was standing in front of him. The king.

"You are meeting this boy?" His rusty old cynical voice was heard and a chuckle right after. "Disgusting."

"No I-"

"Enough!" A yell was heard from the king's mouth which made the young prince jump in fear. "Kiss him." The man spoke to the other boy, pointing to Hyunjin.

The prince gulped at the command and took a few steps back but the other boy quickly grabbed Hyunjin's shoulders and a rough kiss was placed on his cold lips.

While Hwiyoung was kissing him with sloppy movements, the young prince heard laughing from the king and his men, that were beside him. He felt disgusting and humiliated, he never thought that the king would find out, not like this.