"..Your highness, I don't see why you need me, as you already have a chair."
Seungcheol was seated half-dressed on the prince's chair,
And there sitting comfortably on top of him was the prince.
"Are you questioning my authority?" Jeonghan's chin was on Seungcheol's shoulder and his legs were on either side of his knight. He was writing something and decided his chair wasn't comfortable enough, hence Seungcheol's current position."No, your highness, but I am beginning to question what you do with your authority." Seungcheol sighs, trying to sneakily place his hands on Jeonghan's waist.
"What did I tell you about touching me, Choi?" Jeonghan uses his free hand to slap one of Seungcheol's hands away. "I apologize, your highness." Seungcheol sighs out, relaxing and taking in the prince's sweet scent.
It was quiet for a short while.
"What are you writing?" Seungcheol asks, looking up at the ceiling. He didn't know why he bothered to ask. It wasn't like the prince was going to actually tell him anything. "Nothing important," Jeonghan says, just as the knight had expected.
"But I will tell you, because you asked."
That made Seungcheol's eyes widen. "It seems that you are in a good mood, your highness." The knight says, "You are correct, I am. Prince Jisoo and I have been exchanging letters. He wants me to attend his gathering next week." He says with a cheery tone, and that made Seungcheol regret asking. "You will be coming with me!"
Seungcheol blinked, "Of course, your highness. That's why I'm here; I'm to go with you to places and events like that." Even if he didn't want to see how the prince would tempt others. Seungcheol wondered if the prince had ever relieved his stress with other royalty.
"Yes, but you are to look presentable. Not just in your armor." Seungcheol was overjoyed that the prince was speaking to him so casually, but with what the conversation was leading to, he was a little disappointed. "Yes, your highness, leave it to me."
Jeonghan shakes his head slightly. "I will not. I will be the one choosing clothing for you tomorrow." It seemed that the prince was able to surprise his knight a lot today. "But today.."
Jeonghan stopped writing and ran his fingers through his knight's hair, his other hand running itself down his knight's toned stomach slowly. The older man shivered at the prince's touch.
"Today, let's relax, Seungcheol."
It seemed that the prince was able to tire his knight out that day as well.
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In this universe, no one gives a diddly darn about being a man who gets it on w another man because I don't want to complicate things even further bcs we came here for the gay amirite goise. Just kidding, it will get more complicated later.
Anyways, have this.
Yes, i'm still the pure fifteen year old author from the last chapter.
- zee, 2018
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Home [♪] Jeongcheol
Fanfic[incomplete!] Jeonghan felt more at home in Seungcheol's arms than in any room he's ever been in, but Seungcheol didn't need to know that. A medieval alternate universe where Jeonghan is a prince and Seungcheol is his knight. >> (I don't own you, th...