♧ | My Prince (SOONHOON)

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LMAO DID YALL LIKE THAT BACKGROUND MUSIC I UPDATED LAST CHAPTER ADSGSHD FCK I FEEL SO ATTACKED BY SOONHOON. I WAS WATCHING THEM SINGING TOGETHER THEIR OST SONG LYK AHHHHHHHH. Okay.

[Soonyoung]:

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN??" Seungkwan asked me, gripping my shoulders and pulling me back and fourth.

"And your hair!!" He says, touching it frantically.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. Typical Seungkwan.

"WHAT ARE WE GOING TO FUCKING DO DEE DO IF JIHOON SEE'S THIS."

"He won't." I said.

"What? You're not going to attend your guests??"

I sighed again, "No, because you're going to re-color my hair again."

Seungkwan paused and looked at me, he had a face that said "really idiot?"

"Really idiot?" He really says.

"Ok now you've done it."
I said and huffed and straightened up.

"Seungkwan, as your prince, I order you to re-color my hair and if not, I will gladly banis--"

He raised his hand at me.

"Don't finish the sentence, I will re-color your hair sir, and get you some new clothes sir, and it would be so beautiful you would be marveled and thankful you did not fire me because I am an amazing stylist and FRIEND you could ever have." He said this so fast that he panted after that.

"Ok I'm okay, le'go señor." He says clapping his hands together and pushing me to the powder room.

[ Jihoon ]:

"OMG I FOUND YOU." Seokmin cried and hugged me so tight I almost lost my lungs. Fortunately, he let go before I suffocated under his grip.

"Was that an insult?" I raised an eyebrow.

"What?"

"Nevermind." I say, shooing him away.

"Go get me some desserts from the buffet."

"Yes sir." He saluted and ran to the buffet table which was filled with other butlers as well.

I then felt someone tapp me from behind, I turned around to see a familiar little shit.

"What's up strawberry head." I greeted.

"Hah, don't start with me." Seungcheol says, lifting a mint box from his pocket, he opened it and popped one in his mouth.

He gestured the mint box to me but I simply shooked my head and he shrugged.

"How's your date?" He asked absentmindedly.

I blushed, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't deny it, you look like a tomato." He laughed, and I frowned.

"Also, I saw you guys out there flirting and shit, so romantic." He says.

I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever, why you jealous?"

Seungcheol raised an eyebrow.

"I may have liked you before, but the present is different. Besides, I'm eyeing at someone else." He said, licking his lips.

"Ew. Who?"

"Not telling you." He smiles and added, "you might get jealous."

My eyes widened.

"Ohohoho, just kidding Jihoon, I ain't going to steal your man. But I really meant by 'someone else'."

I fumed with embarrassment.