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kumo_is_kumo) wrote2013-12-23 02:44 pm
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Don't Love Me Chap. 1
Title: Don’t Love Me
Pairing: Jongkey
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut, Drama, Angst, Historical
Length: Series
Summary: The feeling was forbidden between a Prince and a slave, yet no one could hold it back any longer.

“My Prince, where are you?” asked the boy with high cheek bones, a huff escaping his bow-shaped lips. He pouted at the sight of the empty master bedroom and he sighed. Tugging the end of his silk robe, he decided to sit on the bench outside the bedroom, eyes narrowing at the blue sky.
The weather was so great and he wanted nothing rather than closing his eyes and took a deep breath. He could hear the soft sound of wind blowing and the chirping sounds of the birds on the tree branch beside the palace. He brought his knees up to his chest, arms winding around his legs and chin on top of his knees. His feline-like eyes were opened and he was staring up straight to the sky.
How it feel to be outside?
Truth to be told, he didn’t remember almost all of his childhood memories. The only thing that was planted into his mind was that he had been living in the palace for his entire life up until now. How did it feel like to be walking outside the palace? Would it be refreshing? Was it nice?
His entire life had been served with perfection. He was covered with silk robes and nice outfits. He ate a lot of high quality foods and drank the high class wine. He slept on the fluffy bed. His room was so big that he thought he could have five carriages parked in there.
But then he realized.
He was nothing but a slave.
The Young Prince’s slave.
“Hey!” came a sudden husky voice, together with a pair of arms around his body. The feline-eyed boy gasped at the sudden impact of broad chest against his back and he slowly turned his head to see the person.
“M-My Prince...”
“What are you doing here, Kibum?” asked the Prince with a smile that could make his heart melt into puddle goo. The feline boy—Kibum—smiled back, showing his dimples and he could feel the Prince’s hold around him was tightening.
“I was doing nothing, My Prince.”
“Really? Then, why were you being so silent and staring up there? You looked so deep in thought.”
“Really. I have been searching for you, My Prince, but I couldn’t find you anywhere. Where have you been, My Prince?”
The young prince smiled and it remained Kibum of a very cute puppy that the Prince owned at the backyard of the palace. The Prince breathed over his neck and Kibum felt the shiver ran down his spine. The fingers of the Prince were slowly moving across the line of his waist before they tickled him. Kibum’s lips broke into a wide grin and loud laughter erupted out from his lips.
“P-Prince!!!”
Kibum struggled for escape from the torturing tickles but failed easily as the Prince was way more muscular and strong than him. They stumbled from the sitting position and Kibum found himself being laid down on the bench, with the wooden digging into his back, and the Prince’s fingers were still tickling him to no end.
“P-Prince!! Prince Jonghyun!!!”Kibum shrieked loudly before the Prince did stop his act. Panting, Kibum slightly opened his eyes; the smile was still visible on his lips. His feline eyes stared up to the Prince’s brown eyes and he felt his breath stuck in his lungs.
“Hey, Kibum,” called the Prince, their gazes still locked together. “Yes, Prince?”
The Prince reached for his cheek, rubbing his thumb over the soft skin with a smile on his own face. Kibum closed his eyes and leaned more to the touch, liking the feeling of the Prince’s fingertip against his skin. Once he felt a hot breath was brushing against the skin on his neck, he snapped his eyes open and found the Prince’s face was just an inch away from his. A small gasp escaped his lips and the Prince was smiling to him so warmly that it brought a warm feeling across his chest.
“Have I told you how pretty you are?” asked the Prince, nose slightly brushing on Kibum’s collarbone. The other boy remained frozen and shut his eyes tightly as the feeling was way too overwhelming for him to feel.
I can’t feel this way...
“P-Prince Jonghyun...”
“Mm?” breathed the Prince softly as he was practically burying his face on the crook of the other’s neck. Kibum shuddered at the feeling and bit down on his lower lip, trying hard to not enjoy the feeling.
He should not because he was just a mere slave.
The Prince’s elbows were placed on each spot beside Kibum’s head and the boy knew that he had no way to escape. The feeling... It was really warming and Kibum found himself was enjoying the warmth from the older boy.
His arms were lifted up; both were beside the Prince’s body, ready to envelop him into a tight hug. He stopped and froze. He couldn’t. He just couldn’t. He had no right to do it.
Lips quivering, Kibum closed his eyes as he tried to hold back the unwelcomed tears. His arms slowly moved down and remained still beside his stiff body; the Prince was still perfectly hugging him tight.
He couldn’t. He couldn’t.
The feeling was becoming harder to be held when the Prince unconsciously planted a soft kiss on his neck. Oh no.
“You are so pretty, Kibum-ah. So, so pretty.”
“P-Prince Jonghyun...”
“Ah, you want to know where I went just now?” asked the Prince and Kibum instantly remembered the thing before this hugging incident happened. “Where were you, My Prince?”
The Prince—Jonghyun—grinned widely at him before speaking up: “I sneaked out to the town.”
Kibum gasped. The Prince sneaked out?
“Prince! How could you do that?”
“It was fine! See? I just came back from the town and I was here, right in front of you, perfectly fine without any scratch on my body!”
“S-Still...! You can’t just sneak out like that!” Kibum tried to argue with the Prince even though he knew that he would never win from the other boy. “Do you know, Kibum? I saw a lot of new things in the town!”
Kibum frowned. The urge to go out became higher now since the Prince mentioned it. He really, really, really wanted to go out and see the world. He wanted to know his childhood memories. He was a slave; it meant that he was never a nobleman or high class man. But, where was his family? How came he never saw them? Since when had he been living in the palace? And since when had he become the young Prince’s slave?
“... and then, I also saw little kids playing around on the market!” The Prince’s blabbers pulled him back from his own thought. The Prince was still laying on top of him, thumbs occasionally rubbing his cheeks while telling his short-journey to the town.
“Hey, Kibum,”
“Yes, My Prince?”
The young Prince stared into his feline eyes and grinned so wide that it made Kibum blushed slightly.
“Want to sneak out to the town with me?”
A/N: First chapter! Jongkey <3 I love them so much lol \0/ Will update again later! Comment! ^^
Until next time! :D
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other than YunJae but JongKey couple I like xD
update soon ^^
<3
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teasing jonghyun....
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