The passion of the cut sleeve || PSYCHOPATH DIARY

The passion of the cut sleeve

- Fandom:
Psychopath Diary
- Ship:
Seo In Woo x Yook Dong Sik
- Prompt:
One character tries their best to be quiet while the other is sleeping
- Alternative Universe:
Seo Inwoo is the first son of the Emperor and the heir to the throne. While Yook Dongsik is a new servant in the palace.
- Trigger warning(s):
Graphic depiction of violence
- Notes:
This story is a gift for Farha (@xdongsik on Twitter) one of the three winners of my giveaway.
I hope you will like it :)

« It's a day to wear our heart on our sleeve. » 

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Seo In Woo slowly opened his eyes, his entire bedroom was plunged into darkness. He couldn't tell what time it was but it certainly was still night. He didn't have any reason to be awake so why was he ? He looked around the room in search of what could have possibly woke him up but didn't find anything suspicious, instead he only noticed under the moonlight Yook Dong Sik sleeping peacefully on one of his sleeves. In Woo snickered, only he dared to behave this way with the future ruler of this country. Even consorts and concubines were prohibited from touching him without his autorisation and yet this simple servant was sleeping against him, resting on his royal clothing as if it was nothing. " Do you know that I could have you executed for this ? " thought In Woo while delicately stroking his hair. Dong Sik was sleeping very peacefully with a little smile on his face, he looked so innocent, so calm. In Woo sighed, it was infuriating as much as it was intriguing. Why wasn't this servant afraid ? He was the heir to the throne, the first Prince Seo In Woo, the bloody noble who made everyone tremble in fear. So how could he sleep so peacefully next to him ? Was he just reckless or did he really thought he could handle someone like him ? The prince stopped stroking Dong Sik's hair to think about the question but was interrupted by a groan. He looked down at his servant who had tightened his grip on his sleeve. " Is he having a nightmare ? " Dong Sik groaned again and grabbed more tissue from the prince's clothing, undressing him slightly. In Woo approached his face of his and looked at him, he was clearly sleeping peacefully. The prince clicked his tongue, he got worried for nothing. Dong Sik was just as needy asleep as he was awake, he was throwing a tantrum because he didn't want him to stop petting him. " How annoying. " He sighed and then started to stroke his hair again, his servant smiled and buried his head in his robes. " You're just like a dog. " thought the Prince noticing how quickly he had calmed down. It was such a strange reaction, none of the gifts he had offered or the privileges he had granted him had seemed to please Dong Sik as much as getting petted on the head did. " Ridiculous... "

- Your majesty ! Your majesty ! suddenly yelled a voice.

In Woo furiously gazed at the door of his bedroom which abruptly opened itself to reveal the panicked face of Kong Chan Seok, the head of the eunuchs.

- Your majesty it's terrible your-...
But without giving him the possibility of explaining the reason of his presence In Woo interrupted him.
- If he wakes up, you'll die.

He had spoken with a calm and collected voice but from his expression alone Chan Seok could easily guess how angered the prince was. This wasn't a simple remark, this was a threat.

- I-I'm not sure I understand what your majesty means...stammered the eunuch.

In Woo observed with disgust the man shivers in terror in front of him, this blatant display of weakness revulsed him. He wanted to hit him and shatter his skull into pieces, get things over quickly then return to Dong Sik. He gazed down at his servant and smiled when he realized the latter was still asleep.