Jisung sat down on his bed after he finished unpacking.
He's encounter with the prince was actually pretty surprising. I mean at least the description was. After years of living in this very country, the description of how the prince looked like, how his personality's are have been spreading every where.
There are a lots of them. Both familiar and contradicting ones. Ranging from 'he looks similar to a horse or to a literal god"; "A personality so wicked or to a pure angel."
But one thing for sure was one end of the spectrum of his attractive scale was definitely a literal god. Like literally, Jisung would be lying if he said he wasn't slightly attracted to the prince.
His face was structured like a statue, as if beautifully constructed by a renowned sculpture and that nose, god was definitely biased when making the prince...like seriously.
What slightly frustrates Jisung was the prince's personality.
"That infuriating grin."
The prince also had the audacity to pat his head??? Jisung felt insulted, degraded, looked down at.
He's gonna be the one protecting him, so he should have at least have showed some respect.
Yes, he may be slightly smaller than him physically, but he was a skilled person when it comes to sharp items.
Jisung is good in using pretty much all the weapons that's existing in this very country but his speciality would probably be a...dagger.
knock knock
"Yes?" Jisung answered as he quickly stood up slightly panicking at the unexpected knocks.
"The prince will be in the garden. You might need to ask people around before you get used to the palace and especially the usual spots of the prince." A warm male voice spoke from the other side of the door.
"Yes!" Jisung said as he opened the door and met a deep brown eyes of a male around his early 40's, smiling warmly.
"You can call me Mr.Jin. Prince Minho's butler."
"Han." Jisung said as he accepted the hand shake of the older man.
"Ok then, if you need anything, I will usually be in the kitchen."
Jisung nodded as he also made his way out of his room, closing the door gently.
He took a deep breath, as he repeatedly pat his uniform from any dust and smiled as he looked ahead.
"Day 1 of my job."
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"Pfftt"
"You have a protector?!"
"Haha very funny Changbin." Minho sarcastically retorted as he sat on one of the benches in the garden and continued reading the book he was previously reading.
"So where is he now?" A voice interrupted the two male.
"Chan!" Changbin greeted with a wave.
"Hi Chan. The protector guy, I don't know, probably unpacking his stuff in his room." Minho answered.
"Ohh."
"Wait Minho, is he gonna sleep with you?" Changbin asked nonchalantly making the other two males confused.
"Why would he-"
"I mean think about it. He needs to protect you 24/7 right?" Changbin explained.
Chan just shook his head, silently laughing at how idiotic that sounded like.
Minho on the other hand, actually took the question seriously and was thinking about it deeply.
"You got a point."
"Right!"
"Either way I wouldn't mind it."
"What?!" Both Chan and Changbin paused as they gave their full attention to Minho.
"What do you mean you don't care?"
"Yeah! You LOVE your room."
Minho slightly smirked as he glanced behind him which made the other two instinctively do the same thing.
They watched as a figure roams around the area near them, as if they were searching for something or someone.
Minho's grin grew wider.
He tapped both of his friends shoulder at the same time which earned him two overdramatic gasps.
"He's cute...
.
.
.
...It'll be fun messing with him."
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Fanfiction*ૢ ↳ DISCONTINUED "Good evening." Jisung greeted the prince in-front of him with slight bow. The prince looked down to examine the presumably younger male. A smirked made it's way to the crook of his mouth. "So you're the one who will be protecting...