𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲•𝐣𝐢𝐡𝐚𝐧

finale

JIHAE prepares to run, turning around. wonwoo aims his gun at jisoo, knowing that it was a distraction for jeonghan so he wouldn't be able to shoot jihae nor wonwoo while they run away.

and then, lights started flashing.

jisoo's eyes widened both in surprise and fear once he saw where the light was coming from. no, it was not an alien or something. but maybe junhui was actually an alien from another planet, he could never know.

and, what the frick?! why is junhui here even?!

"hello," junhui beams at jihae, lowering his camera down; the flashing of lights stopping after he did so. "i got that all on camera. i can delete it, if you want, but that would take about a billion bills! wanna make a deal?"

"what the fu-"

"get away from jihae!" wonwoo grabs jihae's wrist, glaring intensely at junhui who shrugged. jisoo held his chuckle back.

"no, you get away from jihae," minghao's voice came out from the left, and the five saw minghao walking to them from a direction where a car was weirdly parked. "jihae's going back to grazia for trial, and you are going to bellezia's justice court for trials. say bye-bye to your secret lover, now."

just as the two were planning to run again, police cars with hainya's design on them circled around the scene, catching the culprits and dealing with reporters.

apparently, minghao gave king han another distress call, and the said king immediately commanded his people to move. he said that minghao owes him cheesecake.

the other princes were there too, and they spoke with their eldest brother to make up and clear all misunderstandings. it was nice to have their family fixed up again.

(excuse seungcheol and chan constantly talking to each other. they weren't busy and they could do whatever they want.)

the king did not lie to the media this time. jeonghan did not fake his death whatsoever, and he told the whole story in front of the cameras without any detail altered or left out. he felt good about it. and also, jisoo was smiling at him the whole time.

"you know, hong jisoo-ssi," jeonghan says, looking up at jisoo while a medic helps him with his gunshot wound. it was almost just like a graze, so it didn't need much work. "your hands looked nice when you gripped the gun."

jisoo chortled, shaking his head. great. does the king have a hand kink? "that's weird of you to say, your highness."

"'your highness'?! you were calling me by my first name earlier on! did you not notice it yourself?!" jeonghan exclaims, the medic leaves after her work was done. "aww, that just means that jisoo-ssi thought of me as a friend even up to now!"

"i literally just confessed to you earlier." jisoo deadpanned, unimpressed. he still didn't know if jeonghan liked him, too! that sly king!

"okay, so i'm going to confess to you now." jeonghan laughed, standing up and holding both of jisoo's hands. "i think you're very creative, kind, artistic, and funny. i like you."

"that's nice! i mean—wait, there are cameras everywhere—!"

jeonghan shuts up the worried jisoo with a kiss on the lips, making the other's eyes widen in surprise.

conclusions were: 1. jeonghan's lips were soft and they taste like oranges. weird, but nice. 2. oh god, when will his heart calm down?! 3. jisoo definitely didn't regret anything today.

"that's how i prove to you that i am very bold and i like you very much." jeonghan boasted, placing his hands on his waists. but, due to the noise buzzing around, jisoo wasn't able to here it properly.

"you're bold?! we just confessed!"

"what?!"

"oh, you're playing dumb now. sly." jisoo rolls his eyes, and jeonghan gets offended over it. playfully, jisoo walks away—and jeonghan cutely ran after him and jumped onto him, clinging like a koala.

"hong jisoo-ssi is ignoring me!!! my boyfriend hates me!!" jeonghan dramatically says, even making fake sob sounds to make it believable. jisoo, however, did not care about that—he was busy smiling from ear-to-ear since he just got called boyfriend by none other than jeonghan.

"are you acting cute?" jisoo just simply replied, and he felt jeonghan nod.

"is it working?"

"maybe." jisoo hums, and jeonghan stepped down from jisoo. they share a gaze, and not even five seconds passed, jisoo changed his decision. "yes. actually, you are more beautiful than cute."

"same goes for you, hong jisoo-ssi." jeonghan lovingly said, voice lacing with honey. whipped.

"oh my god. they're so gay," chan commented, from a corner afar. "jisoo's gonna be a part of our family in five years, i tell you."

"i bet in 3 years." seungcheol chimes in.

"ah, no! 1 year!" jihoon bets.

"2 years! whoever wins, gets the tennis court!" seokmin decides, and the noise grew louder.

bliss.