"You got selected as one of the candidates to be married to Prince Vachirawit Bright Chivaaree Kingdom of Galicia"
"METAWIN OPAS-IAMKAJORN!!! GET YOUR BUTT IN HERE!! WHAT DID YOU DO THIS TIME!?"
"Mom! what's wrong with you?! Where is the fire?!"
"...
When Metawin is woken up on his stupor, he unwittingly pushes the unprepared Prince away who is still holding his waist. With both of them taken aback, the fall is inevitable. The Prince's reflex tried to caution their fall by pushing one arm in the ground to lessen the impact as the other hand is holding Win's body.
Win has his eyes closed preparing for the coming pain but nothing came.
The Prince still got hurt as he catches his breath while lying on the floor. Win gradually open one eye to see what happened and got tongue-tied when it registered to him that he is lying on top of the Prince's body.
Bright grunted but didn't push Win away while Metawin's hand was resting against t the Prince's chest right on top of his heart.
"Is it that comfortable on top of my body that you don't want to get up anymore? Because as much as I want to indulge you the floor is not really comfortable to do this kind of thing." Bright said as Win's eyes widened with his cheeks reddened in shame. He scrambles to get up almost stepping on the Prince who didn't follow right away.
(Use the power of your imagination peasants!!)
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"I- I'm so s- sorry, ah... That was an accident." Win guiltily squeezed his fingers while Bright sat on the floor while gathering his bearing. He is so abashed by the passed scenario that he is willing for the floor to open up and swallow him whole.
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"Nuisance, falling for me is different from falling on me... Are you expecting me to be there catching you? Because as much I can, don't you think it is a little too early for you to throw yourself my way... Make me work hard for it to next time, yes?" The Prince elegantly stood upright as if nothing happened and ruffled the stunned Win's already messy hair before sitting down on his chair.
"Who said I did it on purpose?!" Just like that the embarrassment that Win felt earlier with all his skin flush in shamed became a memory in a flash as the Prince succeeded in ticking his temper.
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