Fic: All You Need Is Love (Chapter 3)
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Character: Siwan, Kwanghee + Kevin
Rating: PG
Genre: General
Warning: Unbetaed. Major grammatical error! Oh yes, MAJOR OOC.
Summary: Siwan, the second Prince was a cold-hearted person had save a peasant. Now he was being all out of his characters when he was with him but he still didn't know why.
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Kwanghee groaned softly. Slowly, he began to open his eyes up. He winced slightly in pain as he wanted to shift his position. Feeling awake by the pain, he soon realized that he was in a room that was really unfamiliar for him. Hissing softly, he went up to sitting position. His eyes roamed all over the room, trying to figure out where he was.
Kwanghee glanced back to his body and noticed that all his wounds were already treated. His fingers ghosted over his bandaged arm, feeling overwhelmed that someone had treating his wounds.
Must be those kids. Kwanghee smiled softly.
“Awake?”
Sudden voice came out making Kwanghee jumped slightly in shock. He looked in front of him and saw a young man was staring at him while lazing on a big, luxurious-looking bed.
New costumer? Kwanghee watched the other man warily.
Kwanghee looked at the man on the bed and noticed that the man was lying there as if he waited for him to take the first move. Gulping slightly, Kwanghee stood up shakily from the couch and he proceeded to the man.
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Siwan only raised his eyebrow when he saw the wounded boy slowly moved towards him. He didn’t move a bit, only watching the boy until he stood right in front of him. He tilted his head, looking at the boy.
“What’s your name?” Siwan inquired.
“Kwanghee. Hwang Kwanghee”
Siwan nodded in head in acknowledge. He glanced up to look again to the other man, only to look he was stripping his clothes off from his body. Siwan spluttered slightly but quickly regained his composure.
“What are you doing?” Siwan asked when the naked boy scooted closer to him.
“To please you, Master” Kwanghee answered monotonously as he fumbled to open up Siwan’s pant.
“What the-!”
Siwan shoved Kwanghee’s hand and immediately stood up. Kwanghee blinked his eyes confusedly. He was nervous, thinking that the other man didn’t like his service.
“Did I do wrong, Master?” Kwanghee stared at Siwan.
“Just- stay there and don’t move!” Siwan said coldly before he spun around and stalked out from his room.
Kwanghee was scared. He was afraid that the man would go to find something only to come back to beat him as he failed to please him. He bit his lower lip, fighting over the sobs that were threatening to roll out from his lips as he sat at the edge of the bed, hugging his knees closed to his chest.
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Siwan went to the hall, to clear his mind. As soon as he reached there, he noticed his older hyung was slumping at one of the mahogany chair, staring straight to the air. He stepped closer to Kevin and sat next to the older man.
“What’s wrong?” Siwan asked.
“Nah…” Kevin sighed. “Just- I don’t know what I should do for him to calm down”
“Him? Who’s him?”
“Taehun, one of those boys we saved earlier. He was crying and begging me to give him his hyung back. And it seemed like his hyung was the boy that was badly beaten. He was not there in the room when we were going to that room” Kevin stopped for a while. “It’s not possible he runs away, na Siwannie?”
Siwan only kept silent. He heaved out a breath and he leaned at the chair. He tilted his head to glance at Kevin.
“He is with me”
Kevin looked at Siwan with big eyes. Sure, he was bewildered. Siwan was clearly not a person that would care about other’s conditions. Why was he taking care of that wounded boy? Was he having other intention? Did Siwan wanted to use the boy to satisfy his own pleasure?
“Hyung, stop thinking nonsense” Siwan said.
Kevin coughed and he tried to look casual. “So why are you taking him?” He asked.
“I- don’t know. I just have an urge to take him with me and treat him”
Kevin’s heart softened. He could see that Siwan was really sincere and he could also see how the younger boy was confused with his feeling. Smiling softly, he reached out and ruffled the younger boy’s head lightly.
“Make sure you take a good care of him”
Siwan hummed under his breath.
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Siwan headed back to his room. He was really surprise when he saw the boy was still naked and was sitting at the edge on his back, hugging his knees.
“Why aren’t you wearing your cloth back?” Siwan demanded.
Kwanghee immediately looked up when he heard Siwan’s voice. Unknowing, Siwan felt his heart clenched as he noticed that the boy was actually had crying with the tears’ track could be seen on his cheek.
“M-Master said that I can’t move” Kwanghee sniffed slightly.
Siwan mentally slapped his forehead. He went towards the boy and reached out his hand. Kwanghee shut his eyes spontaneously, waiting for the impact on his cheek. However, all that he could hear was some rustling before he felt he was being wrapped by a mattress.
Kwanghee yelped in surprise when he was being scooped bridal-style by the other boy. Siwan then placed Kwanghee on his bed and he straightened up.
“Sit here” Siwan ordered.
Kwanghee only nodded his head meekly. Siwan once again went out from his room. Moment later, he came back with a maid trailed behind him. The maid went to the bathroom and he sat down next to Kwanghee.
“M-Master?” Kwanghee called softly.
“Stop!”
Siwan hissed making Kwanghee flinched. Noticing that the other boy was afraid of him, Siwan began to calm himself down.
“Don’t call me ‘Master’. I’m not your master” He said sternly.
“T-Then, what should I call you, Mas- sir?”
Siwan went to silent for a moment. Kwanghee peered under the mattress that was wrapping him.
“How old are you?” Siwan raised his eyebrow.
“Twenty-one”
Oh, same age as me. Siwan mused. As he wanted to answer Kwanghee’s question, the maid who was preparing the bath came out and called for him. Standing up, he turned to face Kwanghee.
“Siwan, call me Siwan” He stated.
Siwan then grabbed Kwanghee’s hand and pulled him towards the bathroom. Pushing the boy inside, he pulled the mattress off from Kwanghee and he ordered the boy to go in the bath tube. He stood at the door and waited until Kwanghee done bathing.
Wrapping the boy with big fluffy towel, he pulled Kwanghee close to him as he guided the boy back to his bed. Euna was already prepared the cloth for Kwanghee to wear. Siwan made Kwanghee sat on the bed while he dried the boy’s hair - somehow - awkwardly.
“There” Siwan finished drying Kwanghee’s hair. “Wear this cloth, and sleep. Understand?” Siwan narrowed his eyes at Kwanghee.
Kwanghee looked at Siwan with big, wide eyes. As he noticed that Siwan was scowling at him, he quickly nodded his head. With that, Siwan pushed Kwanghee to lie on his bed, before he turned the light off.
“Sleep” Siwan walked off from the room.
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