Where Seonghwa, the top spy of his country, ends up getting caught looking at a girl's underwear in the enemy nation?!
But what if the girl is not who she seems?
Spy! Seonghwa X OC
Yungi
Woosan
Trigger warnings: Blood and Violence, murder, abuse, me...
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The next morning, everyone was groaning. The house had woken up to the sound of Wooyoung's shrill screams. He had discovered an unknown man sleeping shirtless in bed with him. The silver head had no memory of last night, the last thing he remembered was drinking till he blacked out after he left the table. So obviously, seeing a big, handsome, ridiculously hot stranger sleeping next to him on his bed sent him into a panic. The said big, handsome, ridiculously hot stranger was San, the crown prince of Nashira, who had passed out and crashed at their house for the night. The same guy who he had been grinding on just a few hours ago. Mingi had a bad headache and Yunho was off with Guava on a walk, not wanting to act awkward around the boy after his little confession from last night. The only two comparatively functioning people left in the house were Seonghwa and Pearl who were trying to figure out how to make a breakfast that didn't instantly poison their friends.
'Okay, the oil is hot, let me put the chillies in.' Seonghwa chucked the chopped-up chillies into the oil, covering himself and Pearl with the pan's lid when the seeds started flying around. 'Abort mission!' He retreated back to the safety of the living room.
'God, Seonghwa!' Pearl was finally done with the spy's antics. 'Give me that!' she snatched the wooden spatula, adding the rest of the ingredients into the pan. Seonghwa sighed, giving up and taking a seat on the couch right in front of the kitchen and watched as the princess worked, making quite an impressive spread of veggies, some soup to soothe everyone's blaring headaches and churning stomachs, some meat, and eggs. Now that Seonghwa has come to terms with his feeling for the princess and acknowledged them as being more than mere admiration, everything she does seems so endearing. Pearl might just be eating a sandwich, shoving an entire half in one bite into her mouth but to Seonghwa, she seemed like someone straight out of the romance novels he oh so despised before coming here. What's so special about them anyways? How could one find someone who borderline kidnapped you and kept you hostage attractive? That right there was a disaster waiting to happen. Seonghwa didn't understand what was wrong with people these days.
He watched as Pearl continued to set up the table, humming to herself a soft melody. Her dress twisted and flowed around as she moved about in the kitchen. Seonghwa watched enchanted by the princess, a hint of a smile almost spreading on his face. But he must've been looking too intently because the next moment he knew, Wooyoung threw himself at the lovesick guy, scaring the living daylights out of him. He almost brought out his hidden dagger.
'Ew.' He shoved the bodyguard back, disgusted by the smell of alcohol that still lingered on his body.
'Good morning to you too.' Wooyoung pouted, shimmying down to the kitchen to steal some pieces of meat only to be hit on the hand by a wooden spatula before Pearl redirected him to the bathroom. The rest of the team slowly joined, much to Seonghwa's disappointment as it cut short her time with his princess. His princess. Seonghwa blushed at the thought, coughing to cover up his flustered mind. Yunho was the last one to arrive, shuffling to the table after serving Guava his breakfast which he chowed down as if he didn't eat the same dog food every single day. Everyone ate to their heart's content in comfortable silence, complementing Pearl's cooking here and there.
