Slave-TaeJin

Chapter 6

SeokJin yawned, cuddling into the warm fuzzy blanket. He didn't want to wake, but he knew as a slave it was his job to wake before the prince and await orders. Not that he'd ever been given orders from the prince, even so he knew to wake before the prince.

Slowly he opened his gorgeous brown eyes, expecting to see the prince at his side. Confusion flashed SeokJin's eyes as there was no one at his side. He then remembered that the appointing ceremony was most likely why he was alone.

He wondered how long the appointing would take. He really wanted to spend time with the prince. He wanted the prince to hug him once more. He longed for those strong arms to wrap around his thin waist. He wanted to be held.

He didn't really understand the new feeling his heart felt, but he liked it. He liked the way his heart would try to escape his body every time the prince would glance his way.

Maybe it was too soon to feel that way about the prince. God sake they'd known each other not even a full week. Was he that stupid that he fell for anyone that made him feel safe?

It doesn't matter.

It probably was stupid, but somehow he didn't care if it was stupid. He liked the prince, to him that sounded right, that for one wasn't stupid.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

SeokJin flinched, not expecting company. He looked down at his body, he was still naked. "Uhm... W-who is it?" The other side of the door was silent for a second. "It's Hoseok. I do not know if you remember me, but I was sent by prince Taehyung." SeokJin nodded, though Hoseok could not see him.

"Ok. Please wait a second." SeokJin looked around the room. He didn't exactly know his way around the room yet. He was still naked, nothing to wear except the dirty night gown he'd worn the first day he awoke in the prince's room.

It wasn't exactly pleasing, but it wasn't optional. He had to wear the dirty night gown.

After putting on the night gown that was a little too short, not that SeokJin minded, but he would rather only show the prince his half nude body.

"Come in." SeokJin finally said. The door was opened right away revealing a tall figure, one he'd met once before. "I presume you were told why I am here?" SeokJin avoided eye contact, he felt awkward that he did not know the reason for Hoseok's visit.

"N-no I'm sorry. I-I do not know." Hoseok sighed, but kept a big smile on his face. "Since the prince is out and you are not allowed to participate in the appointment, I was given orders by the prince himself to take you to the shops and get you some clothes." Hoseok looked at SeokJin up and down, a little confused, were women's clothing comfortable on men? He didn't know. It was one of those things he had always wondered, he just never had the opportunity to ask Yoongi, the only other man he knew to wear such feminine clothing.

"I understand." SeokJin said, slightly pouting, he understood completely, but he had no clothes at all how was he supposed to walk out of the castle with a simple night gown on. "What is wrong?" Hoseok asked, noticing the slight change in SeokJin's mood. "It is just that I do not have a single outfit. I do not think I can even walk out of this room. I only have this night gown." Hoseok nodded in understanding. "I can get you something if you would like. I do not know if you feel comfortable in women's clothing. Please do tell me what is your choice of clothing so I can get something for you to wear."

SeokJin blushed, he had  never worn men's clothing, honestly men's clothing looked uncomfortable to him. Maybe it was because all he'd known was women's clothing. Though he had never truly admitted such thing. "W-women's... pl-please."