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Seungkwan shifts his gaze from Soonyoung—to just behind him, to the royal viewing platform. Princess Subin has jumped to her feet, clapping enthusiastically, and even the king and queen are smiling in clear approval. But that’s not what grabs Seungkwan’s breath and refuses to let it go.
Pale skin. Black shoulder-length hair. Eyes so dark they look into your soul. And a smirk—the kind only the devil himself could wear.
Seungkwan doesn’t know what the crown prince looks like.
But he knows that man. The one now seated in the chair that had stood empty all day—the king’s beloved son’s seat.
He knows that voice, whispering sweet compliments in the dark. He knows those hands, tracing fire across his skin.
Fuck.
Series
- Part 3 of Boostories with Jeonghan