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prince

the door to the bakery opened and my eyes widened when i saw the princes chanyeol and jongin walk in. i immediately shot off my stool and bowed to them when they came over to the counter.

"good morning, your highnesses. what can i get you?" i asked.

"we're looking for a birthday cake, it's this one's birthday today." prince jongin replied.

"oh, happy birthday, your highness," i bowed again towards chanyeol. "and of course, we have a wide range of birthday cakes." i lead the princes towards the cake stands and explained the cakes to them.

"okay, yeollie, you have to leave so i can pick a cake," prince jongin said.

"then why did you even make me come, jongin?" prince chanyeol groaned.

"because i know you wanted to see the cute bakery girl you're always going on about. now go."

prince chanyeol blushed madly, spluttering his words, then quickly rushed out of the bakery. i looked at prince jongin when he was gone and he winked.

"he's had the biggest crush on your for over a year now but he's too afraid to talk to you," he said.

"i, uh..."

he chuckled. "i'll take the most expensive cake you have."

"of course, your highness," i said. i took the cake out of the display and carefully put it in a box.

"that will be $20, sir," i said. (i don't know how korean money works, so i'll use dollars instead).

"that's all? that's very cheap for such a nice cake," prince jongin said.

"yes, my father doesn't want to over-charge," i said.

"your father is a very wise man." he handed me some bills so i counted them then looked up at the prince in shock.

"this is too much, your highness! you gave me $100!" i said.

"think of it as a gift from my brother," he said. i tried to hand him back the money but he shook his head. "please, keep it."

"but-" he stopped me.

"i have to leave, but i promise that chanyeollie will be back very soon," he said. he picked up the cake so i bowed repetitively to him as he walked out. i sat back down on the stool and let out a breath.

prince chanyeol can't actually like me, right? that's impossible. i'm a commoner and he's a prince, actually the prince that's about to become king. this is too much.

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the door to the bakery opened the next morning and a blushing prince chanyeol stumbled in then turned around to glare at the hand that pushed him. he turned back to me and dropped his eyes to the floor while slowly walking closer.

when he reached the counter, he looked up at me and smiled shyly, his cheeks turning even redder.

"hi," he said.

"h-hello, your highness," i replied.

"i, uh... came to say thank you for the cake. it was delicious."

"oh, n-no problem at all, i'm glad you liked it."

he looked at me again then handed me a piece of paper.

"i also came because i wanted to give you my number," he said shakily. "my brother probably told you, but i've liked you for a while now and i thought it was probably time to do something about it."

i stared at him in shock and eventually he opened my hand to put the paper in.

"i should get back but call me sometime," he said. he leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on my cheek before running out and down the street. i held my cheek as i watched him go, a smile breaking out on my face.

what a cutie.

i hope you guys like this! let's spread the love for our birthday boy (even though it's not his birthday anymore in korea) because i know we all love him way more than we should :) i hope our cutie had the best birthday and spent it with people he really loves.

also i'm mad at baekhyun for not posting on his instagram like they always do, what a bad boyfriend 😂

anyway, enjoy :)