ONEIRIC. enhypen

sim jaeyun • lovers of the night

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LOVERS OF THE NIGHT
심제이크

while it was not the most
convenient to love jake, the
crowned prince and soon-to-be
king of the kingdom of frostford,
there was no place on earth that
you'd rather be other than wrapped
in his arms.

fluff , royal!au , prince!jake ,
town baker!reader , secret
lovers , fatherhood , happy
ending , angst just blink

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“You do know that they will come looking for you, yes?” The guy nods his head, yet giving you no verbal response as he stuffed his mouth full of his baked delicacies.

Jake was too preoccupied with his precious goods to actually form a coherent sentence, and though was not able to do so at the moment, he already had his answer in mind.

I do not really care.

And he conveyed that through a small nonchalant shrug of his shoulders before picking another wild berry tart from the basket.

Sim Jaeyun or Jake as he so prefers you call him was the crowned prince of the thriving Kingdom of Frostford. He was the soon-to-be crowned King when he turns twenty in eight months time. And though it doesn't seem like so by the way he stuffs his mouth full with food like a starved man, he was actually the opposite of it.

The Jaeyun in the castle was polite and soft-spoken. In front of his people, he was prim and proper. He always carried the knowledge he learned from his tutors and from his constant reading of the many books he owned and applying them onto his life as he goes on.

The Prince Jaeyun everybody knew always held the proper etiquette of a royal-born in his chest like his own golden badge, a sign of where he came from and the line of blood that gave him the power that he has now hence why he ought to act like the royal blood that he is. It was not a task, it was to be expected.

But beneath the prying eyes of the many, Jake was a whole new version of himself when he's all alone with you.

With the burden of the Kingdom soon to be passed down onto him, you were the placid in his raging storm. You eased him down to drop his act. You soothe him to be the person that he genuinely is; just Jake, the nineteen year old guy who simply wanted to live a normal life in a farm in the suburbs. To be able to take care of the animals surrounding him and to continuously go on with his daily life without needing to worry about taxes, funds, marriage (to another lady who is not you), alliances and whatnot.

He was a completely different person and every precious time spent with him was savored by you.

Your worlds are entirely different after all.

While he was raised practically with a golden spoon to feed himself, you only had your own hands to use.

This relationship you have him with now will be seen as unacceptable in the eyes of the many, and the last thing you would want is to taint his name because he is associated to someone with the likes of you.

The whole kingdom is expecting him to be asking for a hand of another royalty soon. Perhaps preferably a duchess or a princess. Not some measley town baker who can't even wear heeled shoes to save her life or to dance all evening in her suffocating gown without stepping on the foot of her partner.