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14 year old Chifuyu glanced at a group of guys his age, internally sighing when, just like other people except his mother, they immediately started running away, saying ‘Chifuyu’s glaring at us again!’.
Ugh…
Chifuyu’s tired.
Ever since he’s a child, his father disappeared on him and his mother. So Chifuyu ended up being slightly mature for guys his age.
He hoped he’ll never meet his father because if he does, then Chifuyu would definitely beat him up and -if no one was stopping him- maybe kill the guy.
He loathed his father.
Chifuyu never met his father, all he knew was that the douchebag ditched his wife when she was giving birth, saying he couldn’t possibly take care of a child.
Coward.
Well, if that’s the only reason, than maybe Chifuyu might’ve at least not feel anything.
Though to add to his very much awful action towards his wife, he even left loansharks for his wife to deal with.
It was lucky they started coming when Chifuyu’s 10.
At least he could’ve made sure they didn’t lay a single finger on his mother.
Instead, he made sure if they wanted to beat someone up, it’ll be him.
So for a few years, everytime the loansharks came to claim their money despite knowing the pair’s deadline was still far, Chifuyu always stepped in before they could lay a finger on his mother.
They simply ‘visited’ them to lash their anger out on the weak.
Chifuyu was beat up often for a few years, thus the rumours about him being a delinquent and starting fights were made. Though he didn’t really care, as the only person he cared about was his mother.
He hated how his mother cried everytime he was beaten up, hated how she kept on apologising.
There was nothing for her to apologise for.
She didn’t abandon him, after all.
That reason only was enough for Chifuyu to sacrifice everything for her.
He loved his mother.
Chifuyu got the idea of fighting back when he’s 11; he started training in secret, sometimes going to the city -which he dreaded as citizens there always eyed him skeptically, staring at his old and worn out clothes- to watch guards practice there.
Chifuyu and his mother lived at the outskirts, to save money so they could still by other more important necessities. So guards don’t usually patrol there, making it easier for the loansharks to come and go.
Though Chifuyu didn’t blame the guards for not patrolling there. Since he knew the city itself was filled with horrible criminals.
So by practicing and watching the guards practiced, Chifuyu learnt how to defend himself.
When he’s 12, he managed to fight back and drove those loansharks away.
He had never felt so free when he did that.
He didn’t even realise he was crying in relief until his mother hugged him.
Despite driving the loansharks away, Chifuyu did promise to repay their debt when he’s 20.
The only problem now was where would he got so much money from?
“I’ll try sewing, and maybe sell it at the city. Though we have to find good materials and fabrics. As for skill, I already have one.” Chifuyu’s mother laid out the plan, sounding the most cheerful Chifuyu had ever heard from her.
Chifuyu promised himself he’ll keep it that way.
The problem now was materials…
“Chifuyu! Here’s a nicer sweater I’ve made for you! Wear it and try to get along with the others, okay?” Chifuyu’s mother smiled, handing Chifuyu a sweater maybe a little bit too big for 12 year old Chifuyu who’s too thin.
Though Chifuyu wore it proudly, nonetheless.
Following his mother’s words, he went to the city, yet, like mentioned, he didn’t like.
He was about to just go back home and spend some quality time with his mother until he felt a tap on his shoulder.
Out of reflex, he almost punched the guy.
Almost.
Because the male had easily grabbed his wrist before the younger could land a punch, an amused grin on his lips as he spoke,
“Where are you from?” The male with black hair spoke, fangs peeking out of his grin.
“…”
How do people socialise again-
“None of your business.” Chifuyu ended up saying, trying to get his hand out of the stranger’s grip, yet to no avail.
How strong was this person? He looked maybe only a few years older or maybe even the same age as him!
The stranger chuckled, the sound sending chills down Chifuyu’s spine.
“Feisty. I see.” The stranger chuckled, before turning his head a little as he called out,
“Oi, Mitsuya!”
A male around the stranger’s age came, his rare lilac haired immediately making him stood out from the rest of the crowd.
Chifuyu shuddered.
Are they from a gang? But Chifuyu’s not sure if he could fight them all by themselves-
Chifuyu watched as the stranger holding his hand winked at the other male that was called Mistuya, the other nodding before turning to Chifuyu.
“My pr- I mean, Keisu- Uhh Baji. Who’s this?” Mitsuya stumbled over a few words, clearing his throat.
The black haired male, Chifuyu now knew as Baji, didn’t seem faze though.
“Don’t know. Just met him a while ago. Don’t you think the sweater he’s wearing is kinda cool?” Baji grinned, finally letting go of Chifuyu’s wrist only to wrap an arm around Chifuyu’s shoulder.
“Who made you the sweater?” Baji asked, still with that stupidly friendly grin that Chifuyu was not used to.
Should Chifuyu be honest?
…
“My mother. She made it for me.” Chifuyu finally answered, turning to Mitsuya as he somehow felt more comfortable looking at Mitsuya rather than Baji.
Looking at Baji made his heart do weird flips.
“Your mother is certainly a talented sewer. Would you mind if we meet her?” Mitsuya smiled, somehow looking very sincere.
At that, Chifuyu finally loosened up, nodding slowly before wordlessly making his way to his house.
Would they pity him if they saw the awful condition his mother and him were living in?
“How did you do that, Mitsuya? The guy let his guard down when you started talking!”
“I don’t know, my pr- Baji. Maybe he just got a hunch? That I’m not a threat?”
“You’re talking like he’s an animal or something.”
“That, he certainly is not.”
Chifuyu only walked in silence, listening in to their conversation that he somehow couldn’t really understand.
Why were people his age talking about putting more guards at the outskirts?
It’s not like they’re royalty or something.
Too indulged in his own thoughts, he almost forgot he got visitors with him when he entered his house, saying a small ‘I’m home!’ and immediately finding his mother in their small living room with only a small round table in the middle and two sofas, his mother occupying one of them.
“You’re back earl, dear! Did you make any friends?” His mother beamed, knitting a scarf.
Probably to prepare for winter.
Chifuyu scratched the back of his head, was about to say something when his mother’s eyes suddenly widened.
“My prince!” His mother suddenly said, approaching Chifuyu and bowing in courtesy at-
-at Baji?
‘My prince’?
“Don't need to be so formal, ma’am! Just treat me like I’m your son’s friend. After all, I came here simply for a visit.” Baji said, still with that grin of his.
Chifuyu was still staring at Baji, trying to connect the dots.
Prince?
Is Baji a prince?
“Please, take a seat if you may. Please pardon our humble house.” Chifuyu’s mother urged, looking maybe a little panicked.
Worried, Chifuyu took his mother’s larger hand in his tiny ones, eyes meeting his mother’s as he reassured, “Mom, they’re my… uhh… friends. Don't be so pressured into giving them the best.”
His mother fumbled for a response, but she didn’t even get to say anything when Baji suddenly wrapped an arm around Chifuyu’s shoulders, effectively squishing their cheeks together,
“Yup! We’re the best of friends, ma’am!” Baji beamed.
Chifuyu’s mother looked awfully torn, between being formal or just treating Baji like he’s the neighbour’s son.
Though eventually, she loosened up, excusing herself to make tea and telling the children to sit in the living room.
Chifuyu did just that.
He took a seat one one of the sofas, Baji on the other while Mitsuya offered to help his mother.
“Have you been living here since you’re a baby?” Baji striked up a conversation as soon as they were left alone, eyes on Chifuyu as he observed the blonde’s reactions.
“Yeah. Kinda. My father ditched my mother and I when I was just a baby. Got loan sharks coming after us a few years later. Best father award.” Chifuyu summed up his backstory as if he was talking about someone else’s story.
In a way, it kinda felt like that.
Baji pursed his lips, stared at Chifuyu for a few moments before suddenly standing up and crouching in front of Chifuyu, pinching the blonde’s cheeks and stretching them, effectively forcing Chifuyu to ’smile’.
“You’re cute. But you should smile more. Definitely will look cuter.” Baji grinned as he advised, the grin for some reason making Chifuyu warmed up, the younger swatting Baji’s hands away from his cheeks.
“…I’ll try, I guess.” Chifuyu murmured.
His mother did say he has a nice smile…
Baji seemed satisfied with the answer, standing up and ruffling Chifuyu’s hair.
Once his mother and Mitsuya brought the tea and placed it on the round table, she immediately told Chifuyu of good news; saying Mitsuya could sponsor them some fabrics and materials as they saw her potential.
The four of them spent the time chatting, well, mostly between Mitsuya, Baji and Chifuyu’s mother.
Chifuyu didn’t really know how to strike up conversations, after all.
He only answered questions that were asked -mostly from Baji- and told them things when his mother asked him too.
By the time Mitsuya and Baji were about to go back to wherever their ‘house’ was, Chifuyu noticed a carriage nearby.
Wonder whose carriage it was.
Suddenly reminded of Baji’s advice, Chifuyu called out, catching his mother and Baji off guard.
“Baji-san!”
His mother paled for some reason, but Baji didn’t seem fazed at all when his eyes met Chifuyu’s.
Feeling the familiar warmth in his cheeks as Baji grinned, Chifuyu smiled, the widest he could despite feeling it was slightly awkward,
“Thank you for visiting!” Chifuyu beamed, his smile making crescents.
When he opened his eyes, he wondered why Baji had turned away, ears slightly redder than usual.
The heat was getting to him, perhaps?
“It’s our pleasure! Thank you, Matsuno-san! Chifuyu!” Mitsuya said, waving as they-
-they got on the carriage?
Chifuyu didn’t even get the time to ask why they’re getting on the carriage, eyes widening when he noticed a small palace’s flag on the side of the carriage.
…
…oh.
Baji was a prince, after all.
No wonder his mother had paled.
“Baji-san- he’s a prince?” Chifuyu mumbled, disbelieved as he turned to his mother.
Chifuyu learnt that he had, absolutely, disrespected the prince of his kingdom.
He’s gonna be slayed-
From that day on, Chifuyu and his mother started over a new leaf, his mother’s sewing business surprisingly getting attention from the city folks.
“The prince had personally said the woman is talented, after all. He definitely has good taste. You’ve got yourself a loyal customer!” A customer had once said, praising his mother’s talent.
With the money they’ve gained in a short time, they moved into the city and lived a better life.
Chifuyu, not enrolling in schools, didn’t really have anything to do.
So he helped his mother around the shop.
“Could you go and send this to Ms. Hanagaki? She asked for this dress to be delivered as soon as it’s finished.” Chifuyu’s mother asked her 14 year old son, who obliged, of course.
Thus, why Chifuyu was walking by himself, carefully carrying a bag containing Ms. Hanagaki’s dress.
She’s a kind neighbour. Her son was a friend of his too, so he didn’t really mind.
He was minding his own business until someone pulled him by the collar into an alley, Chifuyu making sure he ‘dropped’ the bag somewhere far so it wouldn’t get dirty once he’s done with whoever was picking a fight with him.
Chifuyu grunted when he was thrown against the wall, glaring at the stranger who did that.
Huh.
They even came in groups.
Cowards.
Just like his father.
“Well, well, well. Who do we have here? The infamous delinquent with a mother so kind. Did you beat up your own mother at home too?” The stranger, probably a 16 year old, taunted, cackling as his friends joined him.
Pathetics.
Chifuyu’s immuned to this words already.
Why are these people only assuming?
It’s annoying.
“I don’t have time for this.” Chifuyu mumbled, standing up and was about to punch the guy that was taunting him when he was knocked on the back of his head by a bat.
God…
“That hurts like shit.” Chifuyu groaned, pissed.
Before he could really do anything, he was kicked on his stomach by the ‘leader’, toppling Chifuyu over.
Chifuyu regretted not filling his empty stomach before going out.
“Get him, boys.” The leader cackled, his underlings immediately started kicking and punching Chifuyu repeatedly.
It was then Chifuyu noticed they were the ones that he had caught drinking even though they’re underage.
…
Stupid.
This is stupid.
Chifuyu reported their actions so they’ll learn from their mistakes.
And this is how they’re repaying him?
If it was the usual Chifuyu, he would’ve stood right back up and maybe punched some senses into these people.
But he’s feeling tired.
So he’ll let them.
He’s been feeling useless since he kept on tarnishing his mother’s reputation anyway-
“Oi! What’s the occasion here?! Ganging up on one guy? Damn you guys suck.” Another voice suddenly interrupted.
Chifuyu thought he recognised the voice, but his head was pounding too loudly for him to pinpoint.
The owner of the voice must’ve been strong, since the others immediately ran away when they noticed his presence.
Vision blurry, Chifuyu slowly sat, leaning against the wall as he sighed.
These bruises are gonna be hard to cover.
“Chifuyu?”
Wait-
That voice-
“Wait- you’re the one that was getting beaten up- I should’ve acted faster! Fuck- Chifuyu hang in there!” The voice said frantically, tilting Chifuyu’s chin as he inspected the bruises littering the younger’s face.
Baji.
It was Baji.
“Baji-san- uhhh Baji-sama, thank you for worrying, but please, do not worry about me. I’ll be fine. You should… uhh… do your princely duties.” Chifuyu struggled to connect words, slowly losing consciousness.
Chifuyu couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat at the familiar fangs of the prince’s.
It suited Baji a lot.
Baji has definitely grown.
Losing his consciousness, he fell into Baji’s arms, the prince immediately catching the younger and wrapping his arms around the blonde’s waist.
When Chifuyu woke up, he was surprised he’s on his bed, immediately sitting up and making his way ingin his living room despite the pounding in his head.
If he found Baji sitting on one of the sofas in his living room, he’ll absolutely cry-
“Oh! He’s up, Matsuno-san.”
…
…Baji was here.
Baji’s worried and frantic face would’ve been funny if it weren’t for the tears of gratitude that started streaming down Chifuyu’ cheeks.
From that day on, Chifuyu swore he’ll definitely work hard and will be on Baji’ side.
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18 year old Baji sighed, skimming through papers and papers of reports before groaning and dropping his pen on his office table, ridiculed by the amount of work he’ll have to do now that he’ll be on the throne when he’s 20.
Why can’t his parents stay on the throne? Aren’t they already used to these works?
“Because we’re old now, honey.” came Baji’s mother’s answer, the woman entering Baji’s office before she chuckled when she noticed the mess on Baji’ table.
“Old or young, you guys are still better rulers than me.” Baji scowled, tying his hair before waving at his mother and heading out.
He needed something to relieve the stress that’s building up.
“Where are you heading too?” His mother asked, a knowing look on her face.
In return, Baji gave her back a knowing look,
“To visit my favourite guard.”
Baji never ran passed guards so fast-
By the time he had reached the garden, Baji’s grin widened, plucking a random flower nearby and approaching the blonde guard that had managed to work here quite recently.
Coming up from behind the guard and placing his hand on said guard’s shoulder, Baji grinned in amusement.
As expected, the blonde’s reflexes were fast, but Baji was faster.
Baji grabbed the incoming fist, opening it and intertwining it with his fingers instead as he pulled the blonde closer,
“Hello to you too, Fuyu.”
Once the younger realised it was Baji, he immediately flushed, cheeks turning rosy as the tips of his ears grew red.
Ah…
Stress reliever indeed.
“Baji-san- uhh -sama ? Why- What are you doing here?” Chifuyu sputtered, retracting his hand and leaving a small distance between Baji and him.
Nice try.
Baji only closed the gap by wrapping an arm around Chifuyu’s waist, pulling the guard closer before tucking a strand of the blonde’s hair behind his ears and placing the flower he plucked prior on Chifuyu’s ear.
“To see you, of course.” Baji murmured, grinning smugly when Chifuyu had flushed.
Chifuyu was 16 when he was chosen to be a guard here in the palace.
And it was Baji’s 17th birthday when he said, loud and clear, that he’s courting Matsuno Chifuyu in front of almost everyone in the palace.
Already used to Baji’s random decisions, no one went against it.
Which was why Chifuyu was finding it harder to focus on guarding with the way the older was examining him.
“Isn't this design kinda a little too tight on you? You looking attractive itself could attract dangers and attention, no? How about wearing something of mine, instead? Surely it’ll look big and loose on you.” Baji teased, patting Chifuyu’s cheek a few times as he watched the younger blush.
Cute. Adorable.
Literally Baji’s serotonin.
“I… have to reject the offer, my prince.” Chifuyu stammered, his hands trying to get Baji’s arm around his waist to loosen, yet to no avail.
Baji raised an eyebrow, tightening his hold on Chifuyu’s waist and staring into Chifuyu’s eyes,
“Are you going against your future king? Surely you should be punished for that.” Baji murmured, lips a mere centimetre away from Chifuyu’s.
Watching Chifuyu panicked and helpless was very much entertaining for Baji, as the younger was known for his calm and collected demeanour.
That just meant that only Baji could reduce him to a stammering and blushing state.
Good.
It should stay that way.
“I… uhh… apologise?” Chifuyu stammered, struggling to make sentences.
Just a little bit more, and Baji would definitely get what he wanted.
“Was that all you have to say?” Baji asked, knowing exactly what Chifuyu would say.
Contemplating, Chifuyu finally stammered,
“Please let me… uhh… wear something of… yours after I’ve finished doing my part here as a token of… sincerity?”
…
Red.
That word was enough to describe Chifuyu’s current condition.
Grinning in satisfaction, Baji finally let go of Chifuyu, smiling charmingly as he agreed to Chifuyu’s proposal.
Great, something to look forward to that night.
Perhaps he should try and ask Chifuyu if the younger male would like to cuddle with him too.
Yes, that would be great.
By the time he got back to his office, his mother was still there, giggling when she noticed her son’s change of attitude from earlier, looking more energised and excited.
“I assumed you’ve gotten yourself a date?”
“A date, it is.”
The maids that went to wake Baji up the next day immediately retreated when they realised Baji was already awake, the prince signalling them to stay quiet as he stared at the blonde on his bed who’s wearing his favourite shirt and was sleeping peacefully.
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How did the prince fall for Chifuyu, you asked?
Well, honestly, it was just a fleeting thought.
The first time he saw Chifuyu, he thought the blonde was cute, despite the permanent scowl on his lips.
It was a short crush, really.
But then at the end of the day, when Chifuyu suddenly beamed and smiled brightly, albeit a little awkwardly, Baji knew from that moment that he liked and wanted to know more about the other.
He made sure to keep tabs on Chifuyu’s and his mother’s life, making sure they’re living to the fullest.
There were times when there were infamous criminals found unconscious in abandoned alleys, their hands and ankles tied to stop them from moving as a note with a neat handwriting would describe the their wrongdoings.
Baji knew right away it was Chifuyu after looking through the footages of the city’s cameras that were installed all over the city.
Another thing to like about Chifuyu.
When they stumbled back into each other, Baji’s 15 and Chifuyu’s 14.
Having Chifuyu in his arms was the moment Baji was dead serious to make sure Chifuyu would be his.
He couldn’t possibly lose someone so caring yet so mysterious in a way.
His parents didn’t really care. “As long as you’re happy.” was what they said.
Baji kept on thinking of the best way to tell Chifuyu that he’s gonna court the blonde, but no ideas were the best.
That was until Baji found out Chifuyu was going to become a guard in the palace, stationed at the garden for the time being.
It was obviously the perfect opportunity to claim Chifuyu as his.
And that’s basically why Baji liked Chifuyu.
Aside from Chifuyu’s very much interesting-to-tease personality, obviously there’s other things to like about Chifuyu.
Take Chifuyu’s build, for example.
The guards often had training on the weekends, especially those who were new guards.
Chifuyu happened to be one of those new guards.
Baji always made sure Mitsuya -his advisor- to make sure Baji’s schedule for the weekend wouldn’t be too tight and packed.
Especially in the evening.
Simply because Chifuyu’s training was in the evening, and he certainly would like to see Chifuyu looking all serious and maybe a little bit hot-
“I suggest that you should stop spacing out, my prince. Your work wouldn’t be finished by itself. If you don’t focus and keep on daydreaming about Chifuyu, you definitely won't get the time to see him train.” Mitsuya’s slightly teasing yet professional voice said, chuckling when Baji scowled.
“I told you to just call me Baji! And it’s your fault for not reminding me to finish these paperworks yesterday.” Baji complained, pursing his lips and crossing his arms over his chest.
“I actually did remind you. But you were too ‘busy’ trying to tease and flirt with a certain someone to heed my words.” came Mitsuya’s argument, which was obviously true and maybe it actually was Baji’s own fault.
“Well, you don’t expect me to just leave a sincerely smiling Chifuyu alone by himself, don’t you? The guy rarely smiles! Of course I had no choice but to spend some time with him!” Baji sighed, feeling his heart skip a beat when he was reminded once again of Chifuyu’s genuine smile when the captain of the guards -a bi-coloured haired male- had praised his improvement.
Now that, was a rare sight. A sight Baji had engraved in his head.
With a little bit more encouragement, Baji finally focused on his paperworks, nibbling his bottom lip in concentration as time passed.
By the time he had finished everything, Baji visibly deflated.
The training ended half an hour ago.
“Ah… I can’t believe I didn’t get the chance to see Chifuyu in their new training outfit… they said the black shirt would definitely look good on Chifuyu…” Baji groaned, glaring at his paperworks.
Cursed his paperworks!
“So that’s the real reason why you’re so excited to see him.” Mitsuya, who entered the office, laughed, catching the ravenette prince off guard.
Crap.
No one was supposed to hear that-
“If this would make you feel any better, Kazutora said Chifuyu’s still practicing at the hall. Heard he hasn’t changed out of the new training outfit yet.” Mitsuya said, raising an amused eyebrow when Baji literally sprinted out of the office.
“I suggest you should try to look less desperate, my prince!”
“Shut up, Mitsuya!”
Baji never ran so fast-
After almost bumping into tons of people, Baji finally reached the training’s hall, the light dimmed as the moonlight illuminated the hall.
At the centre of the hall sat a blonde male on the floor, a small towel around his neck as said male drank a bottle of water, sighing out loud after putting down said bottle.
A spear could be seen near the seated blonde, his hair slightly damped probably due to sweat as the blonde tilted his chin a little with his eyes closed, taking a deep breath.
Baji’s breath hitched.
Chifuyu looked almost ethereal, his moonlight illuminating his features beautifully.
Ah…
There Baji’s heart went, thumping at the sight.
Thump thump thump.
It unknowingly calmed Baji.
The black shirt on Chifuyu did make the younger look more handsome, the shirt hugging Chifuyu’s body in a way that showed how toned the younger actually was.
It was almost making Baji go crazy.
How many people have seen Chifuyu in that shirt?
Baji hated it.
Baji hated how people saw something that was supposed to be only for him to see-
“My prince?”
Chifuyu’s slightly out of breath voice snapped Baji out of his internal turmoil, the prince immediately making eye contact with the guard that has occupied his head for what felt and actually was years.
Mesmerising.
Chifuyu’s eyes were mesmerising.
Baji snapped out of the trance Chifuyu had put him in, the prince putting on a charming smile as he approached the blonde, fangs peeking out of his smile.
Seeing Chifuyu’s familiar rosy cheeks calmed Baji.
At least only him could pull this reaction out of Chifuyu.
Sitting beside the younger, Baji took the abandoned spear and examined it, feeling Chifuyu’s eyes on him and only him.
It should stay that way.
“So you guys are gonna practice with spears now?” Baji questioned, not entirely curious; he just wanted to listen to Chifuyu’s voice.
“Yeah. Kazutora-san said it’s best for us to know how to use many types of weapons so we could adjust ourselves in whatever situation with whatever weapons.” Chifuyu answered, ended up talking and rambling unnecessary details as Baji’s eyes on him were making the younger’s head dizzy and flustered.
It was endearing, really.
“Kazutora-san is honestly remarkable! He’s very considerate and talented in all types of things!” Chifuyu suddenly said, a small smile on his lips.
That, Baji didn’t really like.
“Do you like Kazutora?” The question was asked without putting too much thought into it, his head immediately trying to remember something that’ll make Kazutora look a little bad in Chifuyu’s eyes.
He was definitely not handing Chifuyu to his best friend.
“W-well, not in that kind of way, my prince. I simply admire his attitude as a senior and a captain. I don’t know how he acts outside of training, but in training, he’s a person I truly admire.” Chifuyu explained in a rush when he noticed Baji’s eyebrows were furrowed in distaste.
Easy to get rile up, this prince was.
“In other words, you like me more than him, right?” Baji knew it was childish, but he had to hear it from Chifuyu’s own lips.
Flushing, Chifuyu stammered out a small yeah, nodding and averting his gaze away from Baji.
Adorable adorable adorable-
“I wanna hear you say it, Fuyu.” Baji pressed, feeling much more better when Chifuyu started stammering as his head was filled with only the prince and no one else.
“Also, it’s not your time to be patrolling yet. So you’re not a guard. Treat me like I’m your equal.”
‘Like I’m your lover.’ was what Baji wanted to say.
But he refrained himself from teasing more as Chifuyu was already struggling enough to respond to his questions properly.
After a few moments of silence, Chifuyu took in a deep breath, glancing at Baji and keeping a short eye contact only for him to avert his gaze away.
“I like you more, Baji-san .” the blonde said quickly, the tips of his ears reddening before he covered his face with his hands and started rambling nonsense, embarrassed.
Indeed…
Only Baji could see this side of Chifuyu.
Handling the spear carefully, Baji tilted Chifuyu’s chin with it, feeling his heart strings being tugged at the sight of Chifuyu’s slightly teary eyes and rosy cheeks being illuminated by the sunlight.
Pretty.
“How about you try to say it while looking into my eyes, hmm?”
In the end, the prince couldn’t stop himself from teasing the younger.
Chifuyu’s flushed and embarrassed state was too entertaining for Baji.
Before Chifuyu could say anything though, Baji suddenly retracted the spear, swiftly handling it as he suddenly threw it behind him.
As expected, someone was there to catch it.
So they were being watched.
“As sharp as ever, bestie!” The newcomer laughed casually, Chifuyu’s spear in his hand as he approached the duo who were sitting on the floor, one with a look of surprise and the other with a sour look.
“Why the scowl? Upset I interrupted your moment here with Chifuyu-kun?” Kazutora grinned innocently at Baji, looking amused when he noticed Chifuyu’s surprised look.
Baji felt like he could actually kill someone when Kazutora suddenly crouched down and tilted Chifuyu’s chin, grinning cheekily as he pinched Chifuyu’s cheek.
“You should always be on guard like our prince here wherever you are, Chifuyu-kun. Danger could be lurking anywhere. Especially for someone as good-looking as you.” Kazutora casually advised, smiling maybe a little bit too innocently.
The bi-coloured haired male grinned wider when what seemed like an idea popped up in his head, sitting comfortably opposite Chifuyu as he suggested,
“How about extra training with me? Just the two of us. So you could learn how to be aware of your surroundings.”
Someone might just die that night-
“Hands off, Tora.” Baji hissed, glaring at his so-called best friend, wishing he had the spear he had thrown earlier so that he could maybe knock some sense into the other.
He’s mine, back off.
Kazutora stared at Baji for some time before laughing, looking entertained.
By that time, Chifuyu had managed to collect himself, the blonde clearing his throat and catching both Baji’s and Kazutora’s attention.
“Kazutora-san. I’ve actually noticed your presence as soon as you arrived here. Though I didn’t bother saying anything as you came here a few moments after Baji-sa- uhh Baji-sama. So I just assumed both of you came here together.” Chifuyu said, tilting his head in slight confusion when the two males in front of him stared at him in disbelief.
Did he say something wrong?
“Baji.”
“…Yeah?”
“Cherish him. He definitely wouldn’t disappoint you.”
Ever since that day, Kazutora started training Chifuyu harder, saying Chifuyu should master everything as he’s gonna be by Baji’s side and kept the prince safe and happy; physically and mentally.
Whatever the heck that meant.
🎖 3 🎖
Baji liked Mondays.
Sure, that was usually the day he’ll have more work to do compared with other days.
But it’s also the day Baji got to go to the city and just looked around, spent his time talking with the citizens and asked them if there’s anything they would like to improve.
Their country was quite small, so walking around the city wasn’t really tiring for the prince.
Especially when by the end of the day, he’ll get to visit Chifuyu’s place and Chifuyu’s mother.
The woman could always make Baji’s day with just her smile.
Chifuyu got his smile from his mother, after all.
“Anddd that’s the last place for today, my prince. You’re oddly obedient today.” Kazutora chirped, urging Mitsuya to come follow the eager prince.
“Obviously because he’s excited to meet a certain someone.” Mitsuya grinned, looking even more amused when they arrived at a bustling clothes shop.
Smiling at the customers that came out of it, Baji could only smile wider, acknowledging Chifuyu’s mother’s talent.
It was lucky he bumped into Chifuyu
Entering the shop after all customers had left, Baji looked around and immediately spotted a fluff of blonde hair on the counter, the male deep asleep as small snores slipped past his lips.
As cute as ever.
“Ah! Baji-kun! You came this week too! Chifuyu helped around the shop a lot more than usual today. I would’ve told him to not overwork himself and focus on guarding the palace, but he’s one persistent son, saying he’ll protect me first before anyone else.” Chifuyu’s mother, who came out of the back room, greeted the prince before greeting the others.
Baji exchanged some words with her before she went and talked with Mitsuya and Kazutora, the prince saying he wanted to spend some time with Chifuyu.
What could he possibly do while Chifuyu’s sleeping, you ask?
Easy question.
Stare.
Baji could stare all day.
Sitting on a stool opposite of the counter, Baji placed his elbows on the counter and rested his chin on one hand, the other going through Chifuyu’s fluffy blonde hair as the younger unconsciously hummed in delight, leaning against the older touch.
With his arms crossed on the table, Chifuyu slept on his arms, his cheek squished as small silent snores left his lips, cheeks looking softer than usual.
Baji really wanted to just kiss Chifuyu’s slightly puckered lips, but it’ll have to wait until Chifuyu’s at least 18.
Sure, Chifuyu being 17 was already old enough. But Baji just wanted to make sure.
He’s not sure if Chifuyu’s mother had taught the 17 year old about… those kinds of stuff after all.
She probably had brought up the subject, but knowing Chifuyu, the guy was probably too busy feeling embarrassed to process his mother’s words.
“…feels nice, Mom…” Chifuyu murmured, leaning more into Baji’a touch.
Mom, huh?
Leaning closer to Chifuyu and making sure his breath fanned against Chifuyu’s ear, Baji whispered,
“I’m not your mom, Fuyu.”
Baji would’ve gotten headbut if he had retreated slower, Chifuyu’s eyes immediately snapping open as his head was raised instantly, eyes growing wider when he noticed that the one who was playing with his hair was definitely not his mother.
“Oh- Baji-san! You’re here again?” Chifuyu asked, too drowsy to feel embarrassed enough to blush and stammer.
Baji hummed, still resting his chin on his hand as his other hand ruffled Chifuyu’s hair, tucking a strand of hair behind the younger’s ear when it was covering Chifuyu’s already droopy eyes.
Chifuyu’s eyes weren’t supposed to be hidden, after all.
“Of course. This is my favourite shop, after all.” Baji answered, tugging on Chifuyu’s left earring and unnecessarily letting his touch linger.
He liked the way Chifuyu shivered.
“I still can’t believe you like mom’s design so much. It really helped our business run smoothly.” Chifuyu said, smiling a little shyly when Baji had kept on staring.
Chifuyu would never get used to Baji’s eyes on him.
“Well, I owe her for giving birth to you and taking care of you. Making sure she’s happy was the least I could do.” Baji responded smoothly, eyes gleaming with amusement when Chifuyu flushed a little at that.
Baji could never get enough of Chifuyu’s flustered antics.
“Umm… thank you…?” Chifuyu hesitantly murmured, scratching the back of his neck that was getting redder as seconds passed by.
Baji grinned, was about to say something when the door to the shop opened.
“Oh! A customer. I’m sorry Baji-san but I have to greet him.” Chifuyu excused himself, standing up and making his way towards the door.
Baji stayed silent, watching as Chifuyu bowed slightly, looking calm and collected as he said something to the new customer.
Baji felt his eyebrow twitch when the guy suddenly leaned into Chifuyu’s personal space, whispering something into Chifuyu’s ear that had the blonde’s eyes widened for a moment.
The ravenette knew Chifuyu could handle everything himself, but he surely would confront the customer later by himself as to why he kept on invading Chifuyu’s personal space.
No one was allowed to touch or make what’s his uncomfortable nor annoyed.
The prince knew how much this business meant for Chifuyu and Chifuyu’s mother.
Which was why he only gritted his teeth when the customer had the nerve to flirt with Chifuyu right in front of his eyes.
Ridiculous.
Unbelievable.
Chifuyu though had stayed collected and indifferent, ignoring the customer’s advances and instead focused on the task at hand.
It was obvious the guy wasn’t even looking for clothes anymore when a few minutes had passed, and all he was doing was making small talk with Chifuyu.
Couldn’t he understand that Chifuyu wanted nothing to do with him?
The prince almost lost his composure when the guy grabbed Chifuyu’s wrist and tried to pull the blonde into his chest.
Well, tried.
Because unexpectedly, with Chifuyu’s other hand slipped into his back pocket before taking out a pocket knife, gripping it as he pointed the tip of it right on the guy’s Adam apple swiftly.
…
Baji couldn’t believe he found it hot-
“Try doing anything else and maybe you’ll regret it. State your business here. What clothes would you like. If there’s none, I suggest you leave the shop now. It’s nearing closing time after all.” Chifuyu kept his voice steady, eyes glaring into the guy’s soul.
It was honestly a side of Chifuyu that Baji had never seen.
It was definitely something he'd like to see more often.
As soon as Chifuyu kept his pocket knife back in his back pocket, the customer fled, running out of the door as if he had seen a ghost.
Baji contemplated if he should catch up with the guy to tell him that Chifuyu’s taken-
“There’s always customers like that. I got used to handling them. Sort of.” Chifuyu’s tired voice snapped Baji out of his thoughts, the prince turning his attention to the blonde who had seated back on his stool.
“You mean there’s more people who have done that to you?”
“Yeah. But it’s no big deal.”
It was a fucking big deal, mind you.
They touched what’s Baji’s.
Baji made sure to check on the camera footage of the shop later when he got the time.
Baji took in a deep breath to calm his thoughts, convincing himself he’ll make sure to find these offenders and maybe knock some sense into them later.
For now, he’ll enjoy his time with Chifuyu.
“Right… I was talking about why I’m grateful for your mother, right?” Baji started, feeling his worries and anger slowly vanishing when the younger flushed.
Ah…
He’ll treasure this moment for now.
The next week, Chifuyu wondered aloud why he hadn’t seen those problematic customers the whole week after Baji’s visit.
🎖 4 🎖
19.
Baji’s 19 now.
And it was Chifuyu’s birthday.
Which just meant Chifuyu’s finally 18.
Great.
Finally.
Baji finally could maybe upped his game a little.
Wrong.
There’s a problem.
…
How exactly should he approached the subject-
Two knocks on his bedroom door snapped Baji out of his own thoughts, the prince was still re-arranging his thoughts when he said a small ‘come in’.
Entering the room was none other than Matsuno Chifuyu, the blonde male grinning as he approached Baji after locking the door, a bottle of beer in one of his hands before the blonde literally toppled into Baji’s arms.
At least Baji was already sitting on his bed, making it easier for him to adjust his hold on the already drunk blonde.
“Kazutora-san said you called for me?” Chifuyu murmured, eyes droopy as he giggled when Baji had comber his fingers through Chifuyu’s hair.
It comforted yet disturbed Baji when he realised the younger was a clingy type of drunk.
Comforting because that just meant he definitely got more chances to snuggle Chifuyu.
Disturbing because what if Chifuyu’s drunk and Baji’s not there?
Would the younger male cuddle someone else?
That didn’t sit right with Baji at all.
“Ah! Sorry for acting so inappropriate, Baji-san. Here, lemme just get off you-” was what Chifuyu said, but the younger struggled to balance himself when he stood up, legs wobbly as he giggled some more, his bottle of beer forgotten on Baji’s bed.
Once the blonde managed to stand ‘properly’ -barely standing with the way his legs were wobbly- he giggled some more.
“I’ll leave now! Don’t want to disturb you.”
You’re not disturbing me.
Baji suddenly realised how Chifuyu was trembling.
“I’m not good enough for you anyway. Kazutora-san said he could cuddle me-”
Before any of them could comprehend it, Baji was pulling Chifuyu back onto the bed, easily doing so as Chifuyu’s mind was spinning.
Baji hovered over Chifuyu, not really thinking when he connected their lips together.
Warmth.
Baji had longed for this for decades .
The small whine leaving Chifuyu’s lips only fuelled Baji more, the older was about to lose it when he noticed them.
There were tears streaming down Chifuyu’s cheeks.
Baji immediately pulled back, eyes filled with worry as he sat, pulling Chifuyu to sit properly on his lap too before hugging the younger, rubbing the blonde’s back in a comforting manner.
Damn it.
It was because Baji was too eager, wasn’t it?
Baji should’ve controlled his emotions more-
“It’s not your fault, Baji-san.” Baji heard Chifuyu murmured, voice shaky as the blonde took in a shaky breath before he continued, hands gripping the back of Baji’s shirt as he murmured into Baji!s neck.
“I just- I just can’t believe you still want me even after years… I’m just someone from the tons of people you’ve saved… No one special.” Chifuyu expressed, the tears streaming down his cheeks slowing down as he focused on the comforting rubs on his back.
“To tell you the truth, I’ve always waited for the day you found someone better.”
“But you still stick and flirt with me in the end.”
“No matter how boring I am.”
Baji swore he had so much things to say to prove Chifuyu’s statements wrong, but Chifuyu didn’t seem like he’s in the right state of mind to listen to what Baji wanted to say.
“But Baji-san, I think it’s time we should stop dancing around each other, you know?
I’m not worthy enough for you anyway. ”
..
….
……
Take that back.
“Take that back, Fuyu.”
Baji hated it.
Hated the look of sadness in Chifuyu’s eyes.
‘I’m not worthy enough for you anyway.’
Was that the fact that had been in Chifuyu’s head everytime Baji spent time with the younger?
Baji wouldn’t say he was thinking when he pressed Chifuyu back onto the mattress and gripped Chifuyu’s wrists together over the blonde’s head.
But wouldn’t dare say he wasn’t thinking when he started pressing kisses all over Chifuyu’s fingers, pressing a kiss for Chifuyu’s fingers, palms, and wrists before moving down to look at Chifuyu in the eyes, heart breaking when he noticed the sadness swirling in those sea green eyes he came to love.
Love, huh?
“I have a lot of arguments to prove you wrong, Matsuno Chifuyu.” Baji murmured, placing a kiss at the crown of Chifuyu’s head.
“Though I wouldn’t tell them now. Since there’s a high possibility you won’t remember if I tell you while you’re drunk.” Baji murmured again, pressing a kiss on Chifuyu’s nose, smiling a little when Chifuyu had calmed down, breaking into a fit of sleepy giggled.
“But there’s one thing that I’m sure you’ll remember even if I tell you when you’re drunk.” Chifuyu said, voice louder than a murmur as he pressed a kiss on Chifuyu’s right cheek.
Placing another kiss on Chifuyu’s other cheek, Baji asked,
“Would you like to know?”
Baji finally took that moment to take in all of Chifuyu, the younger’s hair a mess on the bed, his eyes glassy, lips slightly red from their previous kiss and cheeks rosy.
Unreal, really.
Baji stared, loosening his grip on Chifuyu’s wrists as he used a hand to cup Chifuyu’s cheek, gazing into Chifuyu’s teary eyes as the younger flushed,
“…yes, please?” Chifuyu finally muttered, eyes blinking a few times as he tried to stop his tears.
Smiling softly, Baji kissed a tear that had slipped,
“I love you.”
It was merely a sentence with three words.
But it was enough to make Chifuyu flushed and breath hitched, the younger letting out a small whine unconsciously.
The prince took that moment to connect their lips once again, this time savouring the feel of the blonde’s lips on his.
Ah…
Baji craved this…
They spent their time just kissing and making out that night, Chifuyu ended up falling asleep halfway in the end.
🎖 5 🎖
Baji’s 19th birthday.
A grand party was going to be held for it.
Since other royalties from other kingdoms would come, the guards were instructed to work hard on 2 November until 4 November.
Well, all guards except one person.
“What do you mean I won’t have to guard?!” Chifuyu asked Kazutora when the captain said Chifuyu would be excused from patrols.
Kazutora tilted his head in confusion for a moment before he gasped in realisation and grinned,
“Because you’re my birthday present for him!”
Hah?
What does that even mean?
In the end, Chifuyu only obliged, couldn’t really do anything to change the fact that he’ll be attending the party as a guest instead of a guard.
That was what Baji heard anyway.
No wonder he hasn’t seen Chifuyu patrolling around on 2nd November.
Baji sat beside his parents’ throne, struggling to stay ‘interested’ as the party unfolded around him.
How could he celebrate when his favourite person isn’t here?
“Cheer up, dear. Maybe Chifuyu’s running a little late.” The queen had assured, saying the prince should mingle around before she left with the king to talk to the guests.
Mingle around?
Baji didn’t have time for that.
He wanted to spend his birthday with Chifuyu.
“Ah… this is driving me nuts.” Baji grumbled under his breath.
Even Mitsuya and Kazutora were not around!
“Yo.”
Baji snapped out of his ‘suffering’ when he heard the familiar voice, immediately pinpointing the owner of said voice.
“Mikey!” Baji sighed out in relief, actually dying internally as none of his friends were around.
“Woah. You look happy to see me. That’s odd. What got you thinking so hard on your birthday?” The blonde haired prince asked, handing a glass of wine to the other prince.
That question easily reminded Baji of his previous thoughts, mood visibly deflated.
“Couldn’t seem to find Fuyu… he was supposed to come to the party according to Kazutora…” Baji sighed, honestly ‘devastated’.
Over exaggerating, Baji was.
“You mean the guys you’ve been courting?” Mikey asked for confirmation, looking interested.
“Yeah…” Baji confirmed Mikey’s thoughts.
Mikey pursed his lips, looking deep in thoughts before he suggested something Baji should’ve done long ago,
“Why not just look for him?”
…
“You’re a genius, Mikey!” Baji grinned, already standing up.
“I know, I know. Introduce me to this guy of yours later.” Mikey laughed, waving a hand in dismissal before the blonde left, as if he’s running away from someone-
Oh.
Mikey must have left his guard without saying anything again.
“Good luck, Draken.” Baji chuckled, making his way to the entrance as he greeted his guests as polite yet as short as he could.
He got more pressing matters to attend to.
As soon as he stepped out of the entrance, he instantly found the guard he’s been looking for.
In a fucking mouth-watering suit.
Suit, mind you.
Baji might just die right then and there-
“Ah! Baji- my prince! What are you doing out here?” Chifuyu asked, smiling politely.
Damn you for not showing up as soon as you arrived!
“Looking for you, idiot! You’re supposed to enjoy the party! Not guard it!” Baji groaned, grabbing Chifuyu’s wrist and leading the younger away from the party, struggling to take his eyes off Chifuyu and just stared.
Since Baji’s a prince, Chifuyu had seen Baji in suits too many times to count, so the younger got used to seeing Baji in them.
It could easily make Baji smile if he was reminded of tongue tied Chifuyu the first time the blonde saw the ravenette in a suit.
Baji honestly didn’t know where his feet were taking them; he’s too busy calming his erratic heart beat to think.
By the time he had calmed himself down, the two of them ended up in front of Baji’s bedroom.
“Are you okay, my prince?”
No, I’m fucking not! You’re in that suit looking devilishly attractive! How can I be okay?!
“Are you feeling a little unwell? I could call for the nurse to check on you while you rest.”
I don’t need a nurse!
“Just spend my birthday with me, idiot.” Baji finally spoke, hand still gripping Chifuyu’s wrist as he pulled the younger inside his room and closed the door.
Without really thinking, Baji let go of Chifuyu’s wrist before pinning the blonde against the door, Chifuyu’s breath hitching keeping Baji calm.
Okay, okay.
Baji would not kiss Chifuyu out of the blue again-
Imagined his shock when the younger leaned in and placed a short kiss on Baji’s lips himself.
Caught completely off-guard, Baji only stared as Chifuyu retreated, head tilted downwards a little as the familiar blush tinted his cheeks.
“I’ve wanted to do that as soon as I saw you today… sort of like a birthday present…” Chifuyu mumbled, averting his gaze away from the still-caught-off-guard prince.
…
Fuc-
Impulsively, Baji tilted Chifuyu’s chin, taking his time to admire Chifuyu’s flustered state, before connecting their lips, easily slipping his tongue in when the younger had gasped.
Chifuyu’s reactions were instant, the blonde placing his hands on Baji’s shoulders and squeezing them when he felt overwhelmed.
With the way Chifuyu’s whimpers and small moans were happening so frequently, Baji was probably gonna have a hard time holding himself back.
Sure, Chifuyu’s 18 already, but he hasn’t discussed the topic of doing it with Chifuyu’s mother first!
What if Chifuyu’s mother think it’s too early for Chifuyu to-
“Baji-san, please .” Chifuyu whimpered, voice small as his breath fanned against Baji’s red lips.
…
“Eager, aren’t you?” Baji teased, easily slotting his leg between Chifuyu’s legs and instantly noticing Chifuyu’s ‘excitement’.
The blonde let out a particularly louder moan at the friction, the sound only fuelling Baji even more.
God-
Please give him strength-
Baji’s hand rested on the back of Chifuyu’s neck, while his other hand went and wrapped itself around Chifuyu’s waist, holding the younger closer as he could feel Chifuyu getting harder on his thigh.
Chifuyu Chifuyu Chifuyu-
“Baji-san, please…” Chifuyu whined when the older stopped moving, taking his sweet time to just admire the mess he had made out of the blonde.
Flustered Chifuyu always managed to brighten Baji’s day.
“Please what, love?” Baji teased, pulling the younger impossibly closer and enjoying the flustered look on Chifuyu’s expression.
The prince took note of Chifuyu’s shaky breath when he had drawn patterns on the back of Chifuyu’s neck.
Before Chifuyu could answer, a knock interrupted their moment.
Damn doors.
“I assume you also have Chifuyu in there. Go back to the party. The queen is looking for you.” Mitsuya’s voice was heard from the other side, stopping Baji and Chifuyu from going any further.
“Were they fucking?”
“Don’t know. Try asking them yourself, Kazutora.”
Most of the people present exchanged knowing looks when they noticed Baji’s annoyed attitude -as if someone had disturbed him doing something he enjoyed- and Chifuyu’s flushed complexion with his slightly not-so-ironed suit.
“They were definitely doing something there.”
🎖 +1 🎖
Baji went out to the garden as the clock read 11:50 on 18th of December, the prince looking eager as he tried to find a certain blonde.
Chifuyu’s birthday was in 10 minutes.
Like any other guards, Chifuyu would get the day off on 19th December, as it was the younger’s birthday.
Thus, why Baji’s looking for him.
The ravenette wanted to spend the day with the younger.
When he had searched the garden and didn’t spot any tuff of blonde hair, Baji furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
Chifuyu was supposed to be here, though?
Baji even contemplated if he should send out a search party because Chifuyu getting out of work early was rare-
“My prince! What are you doing outside? Come inside!” A guard that was patrolling said when he spotted Baji out in the open.
Reluctantly, Baji complied.
Though it was not in vain as when he reached his room, a tuff of blonde hair was spotted on his bed, the blanket covering the male’s body.
Baji closed his door and immediately went to his bed, sitting on the side of it and, as he guessed, it was none other than the blonde he was looking for.
“Fuyu? Don’t sleep on me! I was supposed to wish you a happy birthday right when it’s 12 midnight!” Baji whispered-shouted, shaking the younger’s shoulder.
He’s lucky it’s only 11:58-
The prince was caught off guard when all of a sudden, he was pushed onto the mattress, the male that he thought was sleeping went to straddle him instead, a teasing grin on his lips.
Since when did Chifuyu-
“I’d never sleep on you, Baji-san. Not tonight anyway.” Chifuyu grinned, tilting his head a little as he gazed into Baji’s eyes.
It was then Baji noticed the large shirt on Chifuyu, shoulders exposed as the shirt reached Chifuyu’s mid-thighs.
The younger looked amazing in Baji’s shirt like that.
Chifuyu’s hands cupped Baji’s cheeks before the younger leaned in, capturing Baji’s lips with his and humming, the kiss slow as they savoured the contact.
“I didn’t wear this big shirt of yours with only boxers for nothing, Baji-san.” Chifuyu mumbled, leaning away as his hands went to take Baji’s and placed the older’s hands on the blonde’s thighs.
They were surprisingly soft despite the muscles there-
Chifuyu’s strangled moan snapped Baji out of his daze, the prince realising he had squeezed the younger’s thighs as soon as his hands were placed there.
Damn Chifuyu for looking so sinful-
“Use me however you like, my prince.” Chifuyu murmured, eyes half-lidded as he kept his eye contact on the prince, gaze never wavering.
“Haven’t you always wanted to wreck me, Baji-san?” Chifuyu teased, taking in a shaky breath when Baji gripped his thighs harder.
That seemed to be the last line for Baji, the older immediately giving in and let his actions and heart take over.
The next day when the two of them went to visit Chifuyu’s mother, she instantly started lecturing them about… uhh… stuff Baji had predicted.
“Did you guys use con-”
“Mom, we know alrea-”
“Yes, ma’am. I made sure to pre-”
“BOTH OF YOU! DROP THE TOPIC ALREADY!”
It was honestly the best day ever for the soon to be king and his favourite guard,
-and now, his lover.
They had to repeat the exact same conversation when they went to talk with the king and queen later that day.
🎖 END 🎖