𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 14

[M]

Silence.

Baekhyun completely froze, his hands never leaving their places and his eyes glued to Chanyeol's. He had nightmares about this happening, but never in his wildest dreams did he think it would actually happen.

Embarrassment was an understatement, this was a complete humiliation. The strange thing was, Chanyeol didn't react like how Baekhyun thought he would. He figured that the prince would be embarrassed as well, flustered as he ran to get as far away as possible. Instead, he became angry...

Chanyeol was partly unsure as to why he suddenly felt angry, and part of him knew a portion of his anger. Why couldn't Baekhyun tell him? Why was he doing this in secret? With these questions in mind, Chanyeol almost wondered if there was something wrong with him. Was there something so undesirable about him that Baekhyun turned to this? It must have been his previous boyfriend, that was the only reason he refused to tell Chanyeol about his desires.

“Tch---have fun with whatever your desires are, don't mind me. I'm certain you don't want me interfering,” he scowled before turning on his heel. He knew his anger was irrational, but his mind could not fight against what his body was doing.

“Chanyeol....”

“What?!”

“It's you.”

Chanyeol frowned as he turned back around, trying to keep his focus off of the boy. It was almost like Baekhyun knew exactly what he was thinking. He's looking away now, his face covered with a deep blush.

“What are you talking about?” Chanyeol finally spoke, but it was obvious the words were forced through his own embarrassment.

“I...” he hesitated. Baekhyun was concerned as to whether or not this would ruin his relationship with Chanyeol, but he figured it couldn't be any worse than it was now, “I..think...about you. When...I do this.”

There was another silence. Baekhyun was certain he had ruined his chances of ever having an intimate relationship with the prince. They would probably break up and he would more than likely be kicked out of the palace.

There's no way Chanyeol would put up with such a display, so when he felt Chanyeol lift him up roughly and carry him out of the bathroom, he was not prepared for what's about to came next. But at the same time, he feel excitement runnin' through his body.

Chanyeol put him down on the bed and walked away, grabbing the oil from the bathroom before coming back into the bedroom. He slammed it down on the bedside table before looming over him, “Prove it.”

“I..I'm sorry...?” Baekhyun stuttered, unsure if this was really happening or if it was another elaborate fantasy. He couldn't be asking what he thought, but---judging by the tightness of the prince's trousers, it was a possibility.

“If what you say is true, prove it. I refuse to believe you until you prove it to me,” Chanyeol said simply, and it was true. It was embarrassing for him to admit he was aroused by the display, but it was harder to admit that Baekhyun actually wanted to do those acts with him.

Baekhyun slowly reached out for the prince's pants, half expecting Chanyeol to move away and tell him it was all a lie. He kept pulling back and then reaching out again, but no matter how close he got, Chanyeol never moved from his place.

Finally his hands got close enough to the pants and shakily pull them down. Before he could get to untie his underwear, Chanyeol took his hand. It wasn't rough like when he was abruptly picked up, but it was sweet and gentle just like the Chanyeol Baekhyun fell in love with.