Forbidden // Yeongyu FF

2. Preparations

"Prince, your Father is asking for you to come get new measurements for your outfit." It was Wednesday, which meant Beomgyu had less than three days to get prepared. Every day he would be asked to do something different, and every day he'd feel less and less motivated to even get up. 

It was like he was a doll, being controlled by his Father, and having no friends to help him through it. A continuous cycle of endless, boring days. "I'll be right there, just give me a few minutes." 

As soon as Beomgyu had said his reply, his personal butler left him to his own things. If Beomgyu really wanted to exaggerate, he'd say his personal butler was the closest he'd ever had to a friend.  Yes, he met a lot of Prince's and Princess's from other Kingdoms, but none of them really clicked with Beomgyu. 

None of them were really used to being comfortable and talking casually with someone else. Which made it awkward for Beomgyu whenever he'd try to talk with them. That's how he stopped talking to people at parties, as he only embarrassed himself by doing so. 

His butler was the only one who actually understood his feelings. Even if he didn't really talk that much, and almost never made conversations with Beomgyu, Beomgyu could tell he was listening even if he wasn't talking. Beomgyu always felt happy when he knew someone was actually listening to him, that's why he wanted a friend that would listen to everything he had to say and also talk too.

Without thinking anymore, Beomgyu got up to go get measurements for his new outfit.

*~*~*

Yeonjun was stuck, as in he didn't know what to do. He'd used up all his disguises already, and none of them really fit the "Royal Party Look" that Yeonjun was looking for. He was just circling his room, trying to get something in his mind that'd help him at least a little.

Than, he'd got it.

Yes, Yeonjun knew he was taking the extra-route by doing the first idea that popped up in his mind, but he thought it'd be cool, so he honestly didn't care. He'd decided he would bleach his hair and just "borrow" a suit from Wooyoung. Yeonjun had borrowed stuff from Wooyoung a lot of times, and it wasn't that he didn't want to return what he took, but he just didn't know how to.  Unless Wooyoung would ask him directly to give it back, he'd keep everything like it was his own. He knew he needed to fix this issue, but whenever he wanted to, he just couldn't. 

Yeonjun already had bleach at home, because he was planning to dye his hair anyways. Not even a few minutes after creating his new plan was he in the bathroom getting the bleach out. He put the bleach in a bowl and mixed it, then added it to his hair and folded his hair in tin foil paper to let the bleach sit in.  After a good 25 minutes of waiting, he took the tin foil out of his hair, took his clothes off, and stepped into the shower.

Showers always helped Yeonjun relax. It was the only time he felt happy, knowing he was clean of all the crimes he had committed. After he was done, he got out of the shower, wore his clothes, and looked in the mirror. 

It was better than what Yeonjun had expected, as it looked natural and healthy, he was proud of himself. Now all he needed to do was ask to borrow a suit from Wooyoung, which he'd do tomorrow as it was already getting late.