6: A Lot Like Love

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"There is a secret

That I have hidden away somehow

Where and how it started

I don't even remember

But it's for you

Are you thinking the same as me?"


          Jung watched the woman whom owned his heart as she sat in the garden drinking green tea and reading a book. His heart fluttered as the sun reflected off of her hair and made a halo around her head. He often wondered how she felt about him. The man could never read her emotions. Did she love him back? Did she see him as a brother? He wanted to know so badly... Jung looked down. He couldn't even remember when he began to love her. So much time had passed by now... He looked down at his hands and then stood. He had to tell her. If not for Eun, then for himself.


"If you're confused

On whether it's love or not

Just hug me, without a worry

If your heart is racing, it's love

Then will you confess to me?"


          (y/n) read over each word with a soft smile on her lips. She had gotten this book from Baekah as a wedding gift when she married Eun and she was only just reading it for the first time. She read over the words of the romance novel and blushed. She wished that she could so badly have this life. A life filled with affection and romance. A family with some children. The woman glanced up and noticed Jung was looking down. She had been taking care of him, helping him heal his heart. The woman was falling in love with him. She had the same feeling for Jung as she once had for Eun. She smiled when their eyes met and shut her book as Jung came out to her side.

          Jung had a light smile on his lips as he walked over and sat down on the bench next to her. The young man stared out at the lake that rested just next to their home. "Is your book good?" He glanced over at her with a soft smile. (y/n) smiled back and nodded. "It is very good! Baekah gave this to me as a wedding gift. I haven't gotten time to read it until now." She giggled softly. "He knew how to pick out good romance novels." Jung chuckled with her now. "He did. Lady Hae had told me that a lot before she passed." Jung looked the woman over. Caring eyes, long and beautiful hair, soft features , and her hands. He didn't know why but he loved her hands. They were smaller than his but not too small. They seemed like they would fit perfectly with his. Her lips were a soft pink and plump. They would be so nice to kiss... He then looked away, trying to calm down his heart. He swore that it was beating so loud that the king would hear it.

          The young woman stared deeply into the prince's eyes and wondered how he felt. She needed to know. (y/n) slowly moved close to him and just as she was about to hug him, Jung leaned in to have their lips touch.

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