Young Blood - SeongSang-

25°: Yeosang

i am laying down next to wooyoung , both of us awake but no one daring to say a word , i turned to the side and looked at him for a while 

" i can feel your gaze on me " he said before smiling 

" why am i here ? " i asked him sitting up which made him look at me 

" it's your home sang " he said sitting up too and putting a hand on my back " you belong here , we lived in a world that wasn't ours , i was there to protect you since we were 5 " he smiled leaning back " i still remember the first day we went there and you started crying because of the headache you had since you had all your memories removed "

i sigh not remembering 

"the only person who succeeded in calming you down was hyung " he said chuckling 

" seonghwa ?" i asked him surprised and he nodded 

" i don't remember him " 

" i don't know why , you were sitting in the garden with your hands over your head , your voice was started to go away from all the yelling and crying and you didn't want to shut up " 

i kept looking at the wall when i remembered something 

" why are you crying ? " the boy who had pretty eyes asked " you look like a prince and you must keep looking like a handsome one " his lips lingered on my right temple before i felt relieved 

" wooyoung "

" and you- yes your dear highness who cut me off mid sentence " 

" i think i remember him " i said smiling looking at wooyoung 

" really ? " 

i nodded 

" he had a white shirt and a jean jacket on , he was wearing a necklace with the same royal symbol " i tried to describe him based on the image i am having in my head 

" exactly " 

we kept quiet till another question crossed my mind

" what did dad mean by the last favor , seonghwa did a lot of favors to dad ? " 

wooyoung's facial expression changed and he sat up straight looking at me 

" seonghwa ... "