𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮 [𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓾𝓷𝓰]

Chapter 16

Minho woke up early, smiling at the younger who looks so peaceful sleeping.

He kissed his forehead walking out of the room into his own. Bathing, changing, he walked back inside the younger's room.

The younger was no longer on the spot the older had left him earlier. That's when he saw the younger getting out the wash room. Fully cloth in his new uniform.

"Hey hyung... Umm... Did I wear this right...?" He said tugging his inner shirt which was obviously wore backward.

Minho giggle, taking Han shirt off helping him wear it correctly. Also help him putting on the jacket for him.

"You didn't need to do that... I'm supposed to do that for you... I'm you ser-" Minho shushed him.

"Don't ever say that you are my servant. You are my assistant, no less than that. Well, that's also a facade isn't it." Minho said smirking, giving him a wink.

Han hit him lightly, looking through his dirty thoughts in that smirk. Even though they play as they were a couple Minho still haven't asked out Han officially.

Just because of that Han still has a doubt somewhere in him, as if Minho really likes him or if he just playing around with his feelings.

Well, whether he do or he don't, Han wouldn't question that now, he just wants to keep this thought to himself and enjoy his time with Minho as much as he can. If not forever.

"By the way, your highness you told me yesterday, that you will put me through some tests what about them." Han asked after fixing his jacked completely, trying give of his professional vibes.

"Oh that! It's a test of your trust, I want to see if my companion trust you as much as I do." Minho said, trying to surpass a laugh seeing Han's confuse face.

"But that test will be conducted at the evening, cause right now I need to get ready for the breakfast. So, Mr. Han will you do the honor for choosing my suite." Minho said giving him a fancy bow.

Han blushed playfully hitting him again.

"You can't just keep hitting me." Minho dramatically cried out.

"Yes, yes I can." Han said confidently.

"I-" Minho said in a pout defeated, he just cannot win against his younger.

"Gotta have some privileges for being Prince favourite~"

"Who said you are my favourite." Minho asked raising an eyebrow.

"Am I not." Han asked pouting.

Minho hummed that pout is his fucking weakness. "My one and only." He said giggling, yet getting another light punch in his arms.

*knock* *knock* 

Knocks were heard on the front door as Minho regain his composer. "Yes?" Minho called out.

"Your highness you're here?"

"Yes I am. Do you need something?"