"You showed up to class."
"Of course I did Mr. Song, I didn't want you to be lonely." Hyunjin said as he sat down, looking over at Jeongin with a smile. "Don't be shy baby bread, you can sit." Hyunjin assured as he patted the desk next to him.
"Good morning." Jeongin said as he bowed to Mr. Song who raised a brow. "This is..?" He asked turning to Hyunjin who flashed a smile. "Yang Jeongin, he's my personal guard you could say." Hyunjin said we he grabbed the small pencil case on the desk. "So what boring shit are we learning today?" He asked with heavy sigh.
Mr. Song returned the sigh, shaking his head as he placed the paper on the others desk. "We'll be learning about famous literature, so please try and pay attention." Mr. Song huffed as he turned toward the board.
Boring is what both teens would use to describe the classes. Jeongin sat there half asleep while Hyunjin mindlessly fiddled with his pen and eraser, both of them blocking out what Mr. Song was saying as he wrote stuff down on the board. As the hours endlessly ticked by with the help of the hands on the clock, Jeongin found himself a hair away from sleeping while Hyunjin finished up his math assignment. Making sure to write a dick and a FU on the bottom of the paper before turning it into Mr. Song.
Next had been history, something that had Jeongin fully asleep as his head rested on his arms that laid draped over the desk while he slept.
Hyunjin was busy snapping photos while Mr. Song's back was turned. His gallery probably already halfway filled with Jeongins pictures already.
Finally, just as it was almost like it would never end the alarm went off, a groan leaving Hyunjin as he stood up and stretched, his bones popping from sitting down all morning.
Now he remembered while he hated class so much..
"Your excused for lunch. I expect you to be on time for English afterwards." Mr. Song said as he looked at Hyunjin who hummed as he brushed his hair back.
He glanced at Mr. Song who was staring at Jeongin with a look that pricked at Hyunjin.
"Baby bread, it's time to go." Hyunjin whispered as he gently shook Jeongin who hummed softly as he lifted his head, his eyes cracking open as he looked around. "Right, sorry." He murmered as he stood up, blinking as he tried to wake himself up.
"Bye." Jeongin said politely as he turned and bowed to Mr. Song who smiled.
Hyunjins brows furrowed, confusion writing on his face.
The asshole actually smiled.
Hyunjin slung his arm around Jeongin, giving him a pull toward the door as he glanced back at Mr. Song. "Come on let's get lunch." He said as he quickly rushed them both out of the room, not slowing down until they were down the hall. "Hyung, your walking to fast." Jeongin whined as he rubbed his eyes, a pout on his face as Hyunjin came to a stop.
A smirk curled on his face, as he looked at Jeongin who frowned, brows furrowed as the elder leaned closer.
"I'm your Hyung now?" He asked cheekily clearly teasing Jeongin who flustered red, his head dipping in apology. "Sorry your highness." He spoke as he looked at Hyunjin who sighed as he shook his head. Smiling he gently patted Jeongins cheek, giving a small poke to the squishy flesh before chuckling softly. "Gosh your so cute baby bread." He huffed as they continued down the corridor.
Lunch is usually the one Hyunjin skips the most often, mainly cause he'd rather not socialize and get a chance to leave the palace and go shopping, but since Jeongin was here he'd have to apply by the rules.
At least for the first few days.
After that he'd be taking the younger with him everywhere. Sure they'd probably get into a shit ton of trouble, but Jeongin needed to feel like a teenager, he'd never get this chance forever.
The guards pushed open the dining hall doors both of them bowing to the prince who (like always) ignored their presence and continued to his seat. Chan was sitting at the other end with Minho and Changbin stationed a bit behind him both of them watching as Jeongin did the same with Hyunjin. "How was class?" Chan asked with a small smile as he looked at Hyunjin who hummed lightly. "Fine." He answered as he leaned back in his chair, his hear tilting so his eyes could stare up at the chandelier.
"Baby bread you can sit." Hyunjin said as he twisted his head to the side to look at Jeongin who gave a shy nod before taking a step and reaching out for a chair.
"Jeongin." Minho spoke eyes narrowed on the younger who's hand stopped just before he could touch the chair. Minho tilted his chin up, eyes sharp as Jeongin met his gaze. "Its unprofessional for a guard to sit at the same table as royals." Minho said sternly, watching as Jeongin quickly pulled back his cheeks reddening in embarrassment as he dipped his head.
"Sorry Sir." Jeongin mumbled as he interlocked his hands infront of him, his fingers picking at the side of his nails.
Hyunjin turned to look at Minho before giving a small sigh. "You know I'm actually not feeling to hungry." Hyunjin said as he stood up, feigning a smile toward Chan who frowned. The prince bowed, his expression morphing into his annoyed one as he took Jeongins hand in his. "Please excuse us." He stated without looking back at anyone.
"Hyunjin." Chan spoke as he stood up from his chair. The teen kept walking, picking up his pace as they neared the doors. Furrowing his brows Chan glanced down to catch the quick glint of silver in the others hand.
"Hwang Hyunjin!"
Pulling Jeongin forward Hyunjin sprinted toward the door, the younger gasping as he was forced to start running from tripping and falling flat on his face. "Run!" Hyunjin shouted as he let go of Jeongins hand to dodge one of the guards stationed by the door.
Hyunjin didn't have his hand, he could have stopped could have obeyed Minho who was calling his name from behind.
He could of...
But he found himself sprinting down the hall with the prince of Korea, a smile spread across his face as adrenaline rushed through him. Sure he had done it one other time, but something about it being his choice made it...different
The two of them burst through the palace doors, barely dodging the two guards outside as they rushed toward the black BMW parked out front. Hyunjin glanced back at him with a smirk as he turned on the car. Jeongin reached the other side just as the elder jumped in the front seat. Quickly hopping into the passengers side, Jeongin got the door shut just as Hyunjin put the keys in and quickly put the car in drive before flooring the gas and speeding out of the driveway.
And if Jeongins heart wasn't already beating, it was now because he was strapping in his seat belt as he held on while Hyunjin sped off.
After getting far enough down the road, Hyunjin slowed down with a sigh glancing in the rear view mirror before looking back at the roar.
"You okay?" He asked turning to look at Jeongin to check on the younger. He looked like his soul had left his body, but he held a dimpled smile on his face as he looked at Hyunjin who lips curled into a smile of his own.
"Alright baby bread, what do you feel like eating?"
"Here?" Hyunjin asked turning to Jeongin before looking back at the little restaurant. "Mhm, I ate a lot here when I came for the summer. It's like having homemade food!" Jeongin chirped happily as he reached for the door.
"Wait!" Hyunjin said as reached back to grab a bag in the back seat. He pulled out two hoodies, three beanies and a mask.
"These are yours." He said as he handed the pink hoodie and black beanie to Jeongin while he took the grey beanie and black hoodie for himself. "Why do I get the pink one?" Jeongin asked looking at the other who shrugged as he stripped off his shirt; luckily the windows were tinted.
Jeongins eyes drifted down the others body, stopping at his chest for a second before they moved to the others abs. Perfect face, perfect body. The prince was built like a literal God.
"Because you'd look cuter in pink than me." Hyunjin said as he pulled on his hoodie, his eyes meeting Jeongins face just in time to see the other advert his gaze. "If your gonna stare baby bread don't get caught." Hyunjin chuckled as he watched the other turn beet red. "Yeah right, like I was staring." Jeongin quickly rushed out as he pulled off his own shirt.
And now it was Hyunjins time to stare, cause heavens Jeongin was built beautifully. A nice six pack, biceps and a pretty chest as well. Usually guys with muscle didn't interest him, he preferred slim and leaner guys, but if he hadn't any self control he might have just jumped Jeongin right then and there.
Turning his head away Hyunjin grabbed his beanie and pulled it on before doing the same with his mask. He looked at the restruants again with a sigh before opening the car door.
"Okay baby bread, let's get going." He sighed as he stepped out of the car Jeongin following behind him. The two entered the restaurant together the tables empty, except for one with a little girl who looked no older than five or six with two little pigtails, sitting down doing what was probably her homework.
"Pretty empty." Hyunjin mumbled as he looked around the tiny restaurant, it definitely wasn't anything fancy. The chairs and tables were plain wood and the flooring dark tile that was probably the only nice thing besides the dark red wallpaper, but other than that it was pretty plain.
A small gasp caught their attention as an elder lady walked out a smile on her face as she looked at the two. "Oh dear, I'm sorry for the wait I was just finishing up some kimchi." She said with a gentle smile as she grabbed some menus.
"Here you go." She said as she handed them the menus.
"You boys sit where ever you'd like."
Smiling Jeongin gave a small bow, thanking her as Hyunjin followed his actions before walking to a table near the back away from the windows.
Looking down at the Menu Hyunjin read it over a couple times before setting it down and looking at Jeongin who was taking his time reading it.
"What are you gonna get?" Hyunjin asked as he tapped his fingers on the table, watching as Jeongin set the menu down before looking up at him with a smile.
"Probaby the Sundubu Jijigae." He answered as he glanced back down at the Menu. "But I was kinda craving meat." He mumbled as he pursed his lips, gently running his fingers over the menu as Hyunjin hummed lightly. "Great then we'll do both." He announced as he looked at Jeongin who raised his head ready to say something but being cut off as the elderly lady spoke first.
"What can I get you boys to drink?" She asked looking at the two with a bright smile. "I'll have a water." Hyunjin answered as he looked back down at the Menu before up at Jeongin who cleared his throat. "Green tea please." He said softly as he flashed a gentle smile.
"Oh Halmoni, could we order now if that's okay." Hyunjin said as he looked up at her with cresented eyes as he smiled.
Jeongin blinked as he looked at Hyunjin who glanced back at him before looking at the grandma.
"Of course. What would you like?" She said as she took the menus from the table. "Sunbudu and Bulgogi for two." Hyunjin said as he held up his fingers for a moment before watching as she nodded her head.
"I'll get that right out for you."
A pout formed on Jeongin's face as he looked back at Hyunjin.
"Whats with that look baby bread?" Hyunjin asked as he mocked the pout Jeongin had on his face. His cheeks tinted red as he shyed away shrugging.
"Nothing." He mumbled.
A fond smile formed on Hyunjins face, as he watched Jeongin fiddled with his fingers the other shy as he stared down at the table.
God he was so cute.
He wondered how someone like Jeongin could even exist.
Leaning back in his chair, Hyunjins head tilted to the side. Eyes locked on Jeongin who glanced at him a few times before adverting his gaze. "Baby bread." Hyunjin said as he brushed back his hair. His only focus of interest on Jeongin who turned to him attentively.
"Tell me, are you straight?"