✨️ Heartless Dress 💄KimChay Au 🗡 ✨️

One again

(Hi <3  have a wonderful day/night <3)

Kim woke up first, not feeling his arm anymore. He turned his head to find Porchay totally attached to it. Like a small cat. It was the first thought that crossed Kim's mind. He stared at him for a moment, he was so peaceful. His chest going slowly, up and down, and his lashes just brushing the air as if they were really moving. Kim's heart loved what he saw, Kim's mind wasn't against it. He wasn't thinking about this, his second offer, at all. He was just in the moment, slowly trying to picture Porchay even if he was still restraining himself.

He might have feelings. He might also keep inside of him a small part of his mother. His dead but dear mother and it really comforted him. Porchay always had been the one to give him comfort even when Kim didn't know he needed it, contaimining him with his good feelings, and now Kim felt in between strategy and a beginning of witnessing his emotions. Only seeing it, understanding towards who it was shared was different, it meant for him to be dependent on someone and he refused to see that he was already totally inside of Porchay's heart when the boy was inside of his too.

His moves made him stop his mental wandering. Porchay raised his head, witnessing that he had been on Kim's arm. "Oh! P'Kim...is your arm okay?" He asked, his lashes not brushing anything anymore, just highlighting the worries he had in his eyes.

"N-no...it's okay." He lied easily. He didn't know why he lied.

Porchay stretched widely like a cat, again Kim thought, all of his body but his head, his skin still hurting but less. It was already late because they began to sleep mostly at the beginning of the day and someone knocked at their doors. "Yes?" Kim answered.

"Prince. The King has something to tell you." One of the guards said, respectfully greeting them.

And this was too unexpected to be good.

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"Why is he here?" Gun asked, seeing Porchay following him.

Porchay hid a little more behind Kim who crossed his arm. "This is something you need to be used too, uncle."

"Whatever...I guess we are all in the same ride, even if it concerns your father..." He pointed at Porchay whose face showed his worries.

"Why not tell us everything and not play mysterious, King?"

"Kim...you never knew how to play with time to level up the impact of words... you are too serious, like your father."