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Yoo Joonghyuk looked at Kim Dokja, who was holding a cake in his hand. "Happy 17th Birthday Joonghyuk!"

Yoo Joonghyuk's lips curled up slightly but he didn't let it show. Afterall, he was taught not too.

"Thanks, Kim Dokja."

Prince Kim Dokja smiled and gestured him to sit down.

He was wearing a white shirt with ruffles and a few gem stones while Yoo Joonghyuk wore his usual black shirt.

The both of them talked about random things and some deep philosophy which made Kim Dokja crack up.

"Ok ok but Joonghyuk, imagine."

The way Kim Dokja sounded when he said his name should be illegal, does he even hear himself? His voice is.. cute.

"Mhm." He nodded, and Kim Dokja continued, "So like- Well, how do I put it? Yeah all right ok, what if. What if at some point in the future, you become the king."

"Mh- what?" Yoo Joonghyuk asked him, baffled at his words. "No but you'd make a perfect king! Think about it-"

"The entire country would be dead." Yoo Joonghyuk deadpanned and Kim Dokja thought about it for a moment, but then he wheezed.

"Why're you laughing?" He asked and Kim Dokja tried to stifle his laughter, "Ahh geez, it's the way you said it- ahahha."

Yoo Joonghyuk just looked at him, wondering what's wrong with how he said it.

"Besides, you're the king's son not me." Yoo Joonghyuk added and Kim Dokja said, "Well yeah that's why I said imagine. Like what if. I mean who knows if I'd die before I become the king." He shrugged and Yoo Joonghyuk frowned, "Don't say nonsense, Kim Dok-"

Kim Dokja pushed a spoonful of cake inside his mouth and Yoo Joonghyuk blinked his eyes, his brain registering the sudden feeling of cake and spoon.

"How is it?" Kim Dokja asked eagerly and the way he said it, anyone could tell he made it himself. Now usually Yoo Joonghyuk preferred to eat his own cooking rather than others and his preference slowly turned to a strong dislike towards any cooking that wasn't his.

"Mm it's good but too much cream." He commented and Kim Dokja sighed in relief, "It's still tastes nice right?" Yoo Joonghyuk nodded and he smiled. "Well that's what I wanted! I know you're picky with your food so I'm glad you liked it."

If eating something Kim Dokja made has made him this happy, then he didn't mind.

Yoo Joonghyuk looked away and Kim Dokja noticed something, "Wait Yoo Joonghyuk you have-" his thumb brushed past Yoo Joonghyuk's lips and cheeks.

Startled, Yoo Joonghyuk looked at him and touched his face "What?"

"Oh haha you had cream on your face, guess I did put too much huh?" He laughed and Yoo Joonghyuk's ear tips were coloured a small hue of red in embarrassment.

"Are you blushing??" He asked and Yoo Joonghyuk said no, like a liar. "Who knew the ice cold Yoo Joonghyuk had a heart huh?" Kim Dokja joked and Yoo Joonghyuk just scowled at him "Cut the nonsense will you?"

Kim Dokja flicked the cream of his fingertips and Yoo Joonghyuk stared at him in daze, but shook his head to stop staring.

The night was a blast, Yoo Joonghyuk let small smiles creep on his face a couple times and Kim Dokja laughed to his hearts content, whilst occasionally teasing and getting on Yoo Joonghyuk's nerves.

"You know, I enjoy spending time with you, I really do." Kim Dokja hummed and Yoo Joonghyuk gave a response, "I.. do too." Kim Dokja smiled at his hesitant response and said, "You don't have to force yourself." His answer was rather vague, not specifying on what's being forced and whether he was happy with it or not.

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