The Royal Husband (taynew fanfic)

Resolution

New's heart pounds in his chest as Tay's words sink in, each syllable sending shockwaves through his senses. His mind races with a flurry of thoughts, his emotions swirling in a tempest of confusion and uncertainty.

"But what about Princess Anya?" New finally manages to choke out, his voice barely above a whisper as he struggles to make sense of Tay's confession.

Tay's expression softens with understanding as he meets New's gaze, his eyes filled with a mixture of regret and resolve.

"I talked to her," Tay explains gently, his voice laced with sincerity. "I confessed to her about my feelings for you."

New's eyes widen in disbelief, his mind reeling at the revelation. He searches Tay's face for any sign of deceit or hesitation, but all he finds is unwavering honesty and vulnerability.

"She found the love of her life," Tay continues, his voice steady and sure. "It was her future fiancé."

Tay's words wash over him, New feels a wave of relief wash over him, his fears and insecurities melting away in the warmth of Tay's embrace. For in that moment, he realizes that Tay's love for him is real, unwavering, and true.

Tay's lips landed on New's for a moment, a silent promise of the love and passion that burned between them. As he deepened the kiss, Tay felt a surge of desire coursing through his veins, his heart racing with the exhilarating thrill of their newfound connection.

Suddenly, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, Tay lifted New into his arms, his strength and determination evident in the firmness of his grip. New's surprise was palpable as he found himself cradled in Tay's embrace, his heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and anticipation.

"Tay, where are we going?" New's voice trembled with uncertainty, his gaze searching Tay's face for answers.

Tay's smirk widened as he inclined his head in the direction of New's bed, a playful twinkle in his eye. With a silent nod, he wordlessly conveyed his intentions, his actions speaking louder than any words could express.

New's eyes widened in realization as he understood Tay's meaning, a flush of warmth spreading across his cheeks as he surrendered to the irresistible pull of desire. With a soft chuckle, he placed his hand on Tay's chest, his touch sending shivers down Tay's spine.

As they reached the bed, Tay gently laid New down, his eyes filled with a tender affection that mirrored the love in his heart. With a soft caress, he brushed his fingers against New's cheek, tracing the contours of his face with a reverence that spoke volumes of his adoration.

New's breath caught in his throat as he met Tay's gaze, the intensity of their connection sparking a fire within him that burned brighter with each passing moment. His heart raced with a mixture of excitement and nervous anticipation, his body humming with the electric energy that pulsed between them.