F*ck me like Royalty

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When you meet someone for the first time, chances are you'll forget the name the second time you meet them, it's not uncommon to do so.
The only time it's uncommon to forget a name, is when you've known that person for a year.
So why in the world would you forget their name?

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"Mm..what's your name..if you don't mind me asking.."  The man looks off after hearing the question, looking quite sad about the sentence asked, "as long as you won't find out everything about me through my name, I don't mind." he replies.  Jisung lets out a small smile.  "It's Minho." The man says, looking at the smaller boy like he's trying to figure out Jisungs inner emotions.

Jisung nods taking another bite of his food.  Minho and Jisung were now both sitting on his bed, Minho sitting on the end, and Jisung sitting towards the head of the bed.  A standing tray of fancy food was in front of the prince as he ate happily.  He's now forgotten about all the trouble before and now is happily enjoying his food. 

Minho stares at the prince with a sparkle in his eyes, the princes eyes are of course focused on his food so he doesn't notice the other looking at him so intently.  "Cute.." Minho says under his breath making the prince look up with a confused face, not being able to make out what he said.  With the amount of food stuffed in his cheeks, Minho doubt theres enough room for thinking.

"Do you think your parents are worrying about you?" Jisung looks up at Minho then looks down thinking, "I'm sure, maybe.  I don't know, they have a lot of things they need to do.  Stuff that take up most of the day, I'm sure they'll realize I've been gone for too long soon." Minho nods, he can already tell, his parents probably aren't there much, they have their King and Queen duties to attend to, he understands that part, but Minho can't help but think, how in the world could they leave out such a cute human.

"Why'd you take me?" Jisung says looking up at Minho making the man coo at the adorable and slightly sad boy.  "You know why princess." Minho says smirking at the boy.  Jisung shakes his head, "Don't call me that!".  Minho chuckles, finding the annoyed prince adorable, "Why? Should I call you honey instead? Maybe you'll like baby better." he says putting a finger on his chin, teasing the other.  Jisung shakes his head roughly left to right, "No! I'm not your princess, or your honey, or your baby! We just met and you kidnapped me!"  Minho laughs, moving closer to the prince, grabbing the tray of the now finished food and moving it to the side.  "Yeah.." he says crawling on top of Jisung, making him back himself into the headboard.  "But I just can't help myself.."

The princes heart starts beating rapidly the closer the other gets to him, their faces are centimeters apart, "You can't do this again! I just ate! My breath is stinky!" The prince says with a hand over his mouth.  Minho grins, "Of course my princess" and then grabs his hand from his mouth and moves it down.  The princes eyes widen when he realized where his hand was being led to, Minhos surprisingly hard groin.  "We can do this instead" he says rubbing the others small hand on his crotch.  Suprised, Jisung quickly snatches his hand away and sit up as much as he can, trying to move away from the other.  "what?! No! Stop doing that!" Jisung says, referring to the constant teasing.

"Alright, alright, I'll leave you be." Minho says putting his hands in the air while flashing a smile. Jisungs body relaxed as Minho backs away from him.  "Are you still hungry?" Minho asks, checking the empty dishes next to the prince.  Jisung shakes his head, "No, thank you." he says quietly,.  Minho turns to look at the prince, internally cooing at the adorable male.  "You wanna go home?" Minho says to Jisung making him look up at him in shock.  "Really? I kind of thought you were going to keep me here." Minho chuckles, his hand moving to the princes chin, making him look at him, "Oh I would love that, but I'll see you soon enough princess." Jisung tilted his head in confused but shook it off as he couldn't think much from the still partially hidden man in front of him.