ROYALS ; zerobaseone

[ SIXTY SEVEN ]

J.YJ, 3P

YOONJAE was sat at his writing desk in his sleeping quarters, writing down some plans. for what? we shall see later on.

as he was about to write down a few names for said plans, the door to his room bursted open and in came in his older brother.

"YOONJAE, GUESS WHAT!" joonseo screamed.

"you don't have to scream, you're right behind me." yoonjae replied, rolling his eyes at his brother.

"just guess!" the older jung replied happily, brushing off the sass and annoyance coming from his brother.

"what? you finally scored a date with aunt hae-eun?"

"yeah! wait- how did you know?"

"it was obvious. so she finally said yes to you?" yoonjae replied, not even bothering to look at his brother. his eyes were glued to his plans, writing whatever was important down.

"yup! I already have everything planned out." joonseo replied eagerly, elated about his date with his (extremely and painfully obvious) crush.

"cool. good luck, dont embarrass yourself like usual." the younger jung replied, still focused on his planning.

"when are you going to actually ask yunhee out? it's been like, two decades."

"man, you need to stop asking me that. you already know what im going to say."

"yeah but you've been saying that for the past few years and you've literally done nothing but act like normal with her." joonseo scoffed.

"just- stop asking me that man." yoonjae replied, shrugging his brother off. "now get out and prepare for your date or whatever. I'm busy."

"busy with what?"

"stuff you wouldn't understand. leave."

"I'm sure I'll understand. tell me."

"no you wont. I know it. get out." yoonjae turned to give his brother a glare.

"jesus, fucking fine. who pissed in your cereal today, pissbaby?" joonseo replied, annoyed.

"literally just leave."

"I think he hates you, loser." inseong speaks, popping up from behind joonseo.

"holy shit, when did you get here?" joonseo gasped.

"just now." the youngest replies with a big grin.

"both of you, just leave. oh my god." yoonjae groaned. he gripped at his hair, extremely annoyed at his brothers.

"fine, but you still owe me three hours of play time." inseong grinned.

"play time? with yun?" the middle jung asked. he got a nod in response from the youngest, a smile now forming on yoonjae's face. "okay. I'm fine with that."

inseong grinned, the two watching the oldest jung roll his eyes.

"you know what? fuck this, whatever." joonseo groaned, turning around and leaving the room. inseong gave yoonjae another smile before leaving as well.

"have fun planning!" the twelve year old grinned, waving his brother goodbye.

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"fuck." yoonjae groaned, throwing the sword he was holding to the ground. the metal clanged and clanked loudly as it hit the ground harshly, making inseong and yunhee's ears ring.

joonseo was out on his little date with hae-eun and yunhee has visited. it was time for the kwonjung icon hangout.

inseong rolled his eyes at his brother, pointing his sword at him. "why do you keep giving up? you're supposed to be better than me at this."

"is there something on your mind, yoon? you seem stressed." yunhee frowned, sliding the sword in her hand into its scabbard. she stepped her way over to the male, looking him in the eye.

"no, I'm fine. theres nothing wrong." yoonjae replied, shaking his head at her.

"theres something wrong. what happened?" the princess sighed.

she saw right through his lie. I mean, her and yoonjae have known each other for forever and they know everything about each other, of course she'd see right through him.

"fuck." yoonjae groaned again, this time, because yunhee saw right through him. "not now. at least not in front of inseong." he then whispered.

"I'm twelve and so much more mature than kids my age. I can handle it." inseong interrupted, crossing his arms in annoyance.

"I'd tell you but it really doesn't bother any of you. I'll be fine, okay?" the older jung gave up, giving the two a small smile.

"fine, but whatever it is, you should resolve it quickly and get back to right now. this is quality practice you're fucking up." yunhee replied playfully, patting the prince's bottom after.

inseong put his sword down, nodding and agreeing to what the princess said. "I agree. you know that yunhee doesn't usually get time to practice with us and you're fucking it all up!"

"inseong. language." yunhee gently scolded.

"right. sorry. I'm not wrong though, yoonjae."

"alright, fine. let's continue with practice?" yoonjae sighed, going over to pick up his sword.

"that's right! anyways, this girl I know said that her boyfriend liked it when she arched her back for him. shes ten." inseong grinned happily as the three easily got back to their practicing.

[_]

"do you want to tell me now? I'm worried." yunhee spoke to yoonjae.

the two were cuddled up on his bed, inseong having left to play (and probably make a voodoo doll) with his friends. the princess ran her hands through yoonjae's dark locks, a small frown playing at her lips.

"I dont know, its just... with that person after me... I just..." yoonjae replied. he stopped once again, letting out a sigh.

"it's a lot to take in, right? especially when you've done nothing wrong." yunhee finished for him, continuing with running her hands through his hair.

the prince nodded, about to zone out into his thoughts.

right, hes done nothing wrong...