Long ago, lived a Prince, who was loved by not only his family, but his nation too. Being an only child came with more responsibilities than being just a crowned-prince. Hoping to find an escape, Jaemin found a girl, who also happened to bake him the best birthday cake he ever had.

She shook her head as more tears flowed over her crimson cheeks, "I'm scared," she sniffed and wiped her face, "Are you sure what we're doing is the right thing?" "You want to stay with me, don't you?" He asked as if he was talking to a child. She nodded. "I promised I will never let go of your hand," he interwined her hands into his and looked right into her eyes, "Believe in me, let's do this... Let's run away."

" You remind me of tender touches and a dream I never believed to visualize, But you're a nightmare in real. And it's too late now, my mind has a place with your name and sleep is it's pathway. " A Choi San fanfiction Historical au.