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"This won't do, this won't do!"

Seungkwan, the kingdom's finest tailor, exclaimed as he saw the clothing he had made Seungcheol change into.. again.

Jeonghan sat quietly at the corner, clearing his throat to stop himself from laughing. Jeonghan had lightened up to Seungcheol after last night and he was glad he did. Seungcheol wasn't as exhausting as the prince first assumed. He still wasn't going to casually call him by his first name, though.

Seungcheol looked at the prince with a pleading expression. They've been at it for an hour or two, so Jeonghan decided that it would be fine for him to wrap it up already.

"Seungkwan, I believe this will be fine." Jeonghan says, leaning back as he watched his knight sigh in relief. "But your highness! He is your knight, he must look at least almost as dazzling as you." Seungkwan cries out dramatically, gesturing briefly to Seungcheol who glared at the tailor.

"It's perfectly fine, Seungkwan," Jeonghan says calmly, "No matter what you make him wear, it will look wonderful because it is of your making. I'm sure the clothing will be what catches the crowds' eyes instead of the fact that it does not match with the one wearing it." Seungkwan nodded in understanding, wiping a nonexistent tear from his eye, "You are, as always, correct, your majesty." Seungkwan bows and throws one last dirty look at Seungcheol before leaving the room.

"Thank you, your highness, I can finally breathe." Seungcheol sighs and shakes his head, "That man is so irritating. I can never get along with him." To see Jeonghan laugh because of him made his heart flutter. "I don't need you to. It's entertaining." Jeonghan says honestly, smiling slightly. "At least now you have clothing for the gathering next week. How exciting. Other people of power will be coming as well, I wonder how they're like. I want to be able to get along with everyone. Maybe you'll find someone you find worthy of your time there, too?"

Seungcheol liked that the prince looked so happy, but the prince's last question wasn't something he expected. "The only someone who is worthy of my time is you, your highness." Seungcheol says, causing Jeonghan to wave him off. "Nonsense. You're at an age where you can court someone, where you can court the perfect woman."

Seungcheol blinked, tilting his head.

"My prince, you should understand I did not give into you because I am weak-willed or in fear of your authority, but because I am attracted to you." Seungcheol turns around with a shrug and tugs off the uncomfortable clothing hugging his upper body so he could change back to his everyday clothing. When he turned back to face the prince, the prince's face had gone pink. The most adorable thing that Seungcheol noticed was that the prince's ears blushed along with his cheeks.

"Your highness..?"

"Turn the other way until I say otherwise, Choi!" Jeonghan commands quickly, his knight easily following the order. Seungcheol couldn't help but stifle a laugh, the prince was very lovely.

Jeonghan just sat there and tried to calm his beating heart. He didn't understand why he lost his composure. Why was he so flustered because of words like that?

This was wrong.

He wasn't falling for another man, was he? He hoped not.

But with the way he acted just awhile ago, he was afraid.

Not just because of the fact he may be falling for another man, but because he may be falling in general.

No, he was not.

Jeonghan calmed himself and decided that he would just have a taste Seungcheol's body just to remind him why he really "liked" Seungcheol.

Jeonghan approached Seungcheol slowly and wrapped his arms around the older man's waist, only for Seungcheol to turn around and capture the prince's lips with his own.

Yes, that's all Seungcheol was. A reliever of stress. A replacement for a woman because he had nothing else.

That was all.

..right?

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y'all im excited for the gay-thering I planned prompts for it already oof.
i dont know why i have so much inspiration with this.
Also I rushed the plot a little, didn't I? I'll go a little slower, friends!
- zee, 2018