Wooyoung's diary
Dear diary, recently we've been invited to the royal masquerade to celebrate the future king , aka Prince San. He's known as a cold brat. But I don't believe in rumours , I need to make my own opinion of our future king. As much as I hate to say this , I really wanna go to that masquerade. Maybe it's because the food is free or because no one can judge anyone since their face is hidden behind a mask! But since I don't have any money to buy an expensive mask I'm gonna make myself one. I don't know if Yeosang or Yunho are going to do the same tho. I didn't even tell them that I want to come, I'm stupid!
Don't get me wrong diary, I'm still mad at the royal family.
I still haven't forgotten what they did .. I don't think I'll ever forget that to be honest... I just hope the new king won't do such things..For the outfit , I don't know what I'm going to do since I only have some ripped shirts and skinny jeans. Maybe Yunho will contact his secret friend and he'll send us amazing outfit , LOL! I can be really funny when I want :). Anyway , goodnight diary. It's getting late and I want to spend time with my two fav people in the world. See ya !
The boy closed his diary and hid it under his bed before heading outside to join his friends who where probably admiring the stars.
It was a quiet night and the breeze was just perfect. Not too cold , just right."So did you change your mind about the masquerade?" Asked Yunho , the tallest of their little squad.
"You know he did , why are you even asking" Answered Yeosang before Wooyoung could even open his mouth. He playfully hit Yeosang and laid next to him.
"Shut up. And yes i did change my mind.. But... We don't have anything nice enough for those nobles."
"Oh don't worry Woo! I got our back on that one. Trust me." Yunho suddenly took both his friends in his arms and hugged them tightly.
Their friendship was stronger than anything. They were a family. And no one could change that.
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"I can't believe this witch organized a masquerade so I could find someone to marry! A fucking masquerade ! How am I even suppose to see the faces of others ?! That's stupid. So stupid, this pisses me off."
The prince was literally loosing it, how could his own mother organize something concerning him WITHOUT his consent ?!
"Yeah we kinda notice it. But you should calm down first. And the Queen is far from being a witch. " Replied his butler who was way too friendly to even be considered as a butler.
"What?! Are you taking her side right now ?! Of course ! You're fucking paid to do that. Leave me the fuck alone."
Hongjoong sighed and rolled his eyes so hard that we were afraid that his eyes may stay stuck in his brain. But luckily they quickly came back in place.
"Trust me, if money wasn't a problem I would have left a long time ago." San sighed angrily and sat down next to his cousin , Seonghwa.
Speaking of him , he couldn't keep a straight face and was literally choking himself to stop laughing.
Jongho on the other hand was to occupied by humming a song to even pay attention to the 'fight'.
"What if I could distract the public by cutting apples in half while singing ? And poof everyone acclaims for the handsome masked man aka me , if you didn't know."
The guys looked at him with a ' bitch u serious ' face and Jongho smiled peacefully at them.
"Huh?! That masquerade isn't about you , dumbass." Responded the prince.
"And ? What's your point ?"
"My point is that - Ugh never mind."
"Okie"Jongho could be so annoying , he wasn't scared of the prince at all and would always act the way he wanted to.
Is the masquerade a really good idea tho...?
Will San really find his "queen"?.
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Yup I finally updated !! Hope you like it :)
And a big enormous thanks to that amazing person willing to correct my French ass -twilighten-
Thank you again lil bub❤️see ya people xxx
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