A week had passed and sunghoon's injury had been somewhat healed.Heeseung for the majority of the time had been scrolling on his phone or venting how annoying sunghoon was to sunghoon himself.
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Sunghoon had been wandering around the palace for the past couple of minute or so,in search of the much arrogant prince.Sunghoon has once again lost track of Heeseung,who being a rebellious teenager going through puberty,was near impossible to keep up with.
Sunghoon entered the dining room,his mind finally relaxed when he saw Heeseung who had his legs propped up on the table and arms folded,looking extremely uninterested in the conversation being held.
What sunghoons wasn't expecting to see was heeseung's siblings who were gathered next to him around the table.
Sunghoon wasn't sure whether he should quietly exit the room,or enter the room and monitor Heeseung.
Being a bodyguard was sunghoons jobs but sometimes it was difficult to engage with people around you especially when your an introvert with no social skills whatsoever.
He chose the second option,and was about to close the door when the youngest royal sibling,ni-Ki spotted his presence and insisted the shy boy stay with them.
He took a seat next to Heeseung who gave sunghoon a dirty look.
An awkward silence filled the room,but was cut off when a boy with a strange Aussie accent spoke up
"So?hows the palace,do you Like it here?"
"Y-yes?i mean —Yes! it's great."
Then Jungwon,a boy who looked as if he had straight out of the pages of a romance manga cleared his throat.
"You don't talk much,do you?"
Sunghoons could feel his ears going red at the younger boys intimidating question.
"I guess not ."
Heeseung laughed causing the other boys to stare at him,"he does talk,just not infront of you."Sunghoon was surprised by heeseung's statement.
Another boy,one who's features looked delicate yet fierce finally emerged from his internal peace within silence.
"Heeseungie he doesn't even like you."Heeseung rolled his eyes
"No Jay,he doesn't like me
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He loves me"The room was silent for about 0.1 seconds before the royal siblings burst into a trail of snickers.The boys mocked Heeseung,rolling on the ground from laughter.
Heeseung scoffed,sunghoon had gone red and there was no hiding his emotions.
Jake smirked and gave sunghoon a flirty gaze.
"So..sunghoon are you..single?"The boys intently looked at the shy bodyguard expecting an answer,he nodded and looked down at his own thighs.|
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Sunghoon didn't just hate Heeseung, he hated his annoyingly handsome siblings.
It was now evening and Heeseung was sitting in his room playing video games, which wasn't out of the ordinary for the young prince.Sunghoon needed to call him downstairs for lunch, which may have sounded like a small task but In sunghoons eyes, this was a life-shortening and exhausting task.
Heeseung at first refused saying he'd eat later but sunghoon insisted.Heeseung finally took his headphones off and gave the younger a glare that pierced through his soul.
With a swift pull of the younger boy's wrist,sunghoon was pulled into the older boy's lap.
Heeseung looked park in the eyes, and slowly rubbed sunghoons cheek with his long fingers.
Sunghoon was blushing but acted strong and tried to pull himself off, which obviously didn't work as the older boy had an unbreakable iron grip.
Heeseung slowly caressed the younger boy's soft face, before resting his hand on sunghoon's jawline.
sunghoon was flustered, he didn't know whether to pull back or share the unwanted skinship.
Finally, Heeseung pulled sunghoon into a forceful, rough yet passionate kiss.Sunghoon was hesitant and didn't kiss the older boy back, but heeseung bit his lip forcing their lips to engulf each other.
Heeseung's cold hands laced underneath the younger boy's shirt, slipping his tongue inside deepening the kiss.
sunghoon began to enjoy the moment when heeseung pulled away.
The younger boy was surprised and reacted in a way that made heeseung smirk.
"why? did you want something more..?
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