all falls down//minsung

Six🔮

Just one more day.

That's what Minho kept telling himself.

Jisung was heading back to his kingdom tomorrow morning and all he had to do was survive today with him in his presence.

Easy.

Not.

Minho was sat across from Jisung at the dining table with his parents as they ate breakfast. Jisung was once again smiling sweetly at Minho's mother as he made conversation with her.

Minho was slightly annoyed - no highly annoyed that Jisung could even smile so brightly after the punch he gave him in the jaw the night before.

But the closer Minho looked at Jisung's face - his jaw didn't even look like it'd been hit at all.

Minho had seen a faint bruise on his stomach this morning when he was getting dressed and he was more than excited to see the bruise on Jisung's face.

But nothing.

Minho felt his blood boil once again.

"Minho, Prince Jisung" The voice of the king brought the two prince's eyes up to him.

"Yes father?" Minho asked ignoring the slight pain in his stomach. Jisung smiled lightly "Yes your majesty?" he chimed in.

The king gave a short smile before continuing "You both with be visiting some of the schools in the main city" he explained. Minho couldn't help but sigh.

Not only did he have to make public appearances today, it was with Jisung.

As he looked at Jisung he saw the soft smile on his face - it made his eye twitch.

"How old are the kids?" He asked almost excitedly. The Queen chuckled "Most of them are about five to six years old" she replied. Jisung nodded and met Minho's gaze "What?" he asked coldly.

Minho gave the fakest smile he could muster up "Nothing"

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Surrounded by guards as they entered the small playschool, Jisung was walking ahead of Minho who was trailing behind shooting daggers into the boy's head. 

It must have felt like that to Jisung as he turned around and looked at him - stopping in his tracks. "You know, this is your kingdom. Yet I'm leading the way around" He grinned and raised a brow. 

Minho took a sharp inhale before scoffing. He didn't have a chance to say anything in reply as they were brought into one of the classrooms - his insult cut short by a wave of little gasps from the kids that were all excited to meet the two princes. 

Jisung gave his warm, charming smile as he usually did and Minho gave a short one to the teacher and then to the kids. There was two seats at the top of the classroom for the pair. Jisung took a seat and looked at Minho "Sit down" He spoke almost friendly but Minho could hear the annoyed undertone. 

Minho took a seat. 

After brief introductions to the kids to ensure they all knew who the two princes were, the kids were allowed to ask questions. One small boy raised his hand. Minho saw it first and smiled "Yeah? You go ahead" He gestured for the little one to speak. 

"Do...Do our kingdoms hate each other? My papa said that they do" He fiddled with his fingers shyly as he asked his question. Minho went to roll his eyes but Jisung started answering "No, no sweetheart! Yes, they have disliked each other but that's why we're here" He smiled "To stop it"

All the kids let out understanding noises of little 'Oh's. Another little girl raised her hand "But do you hate each other?" She asked innocently. It was known that the two princes weren't fond of one another across the kingdoms but neither of them prepared to hear it from a small child.