The Guests

#Chapter9 The Guests

The wind whistled along the slightly agape window as the prince sat on his chair looking at jongdae trying to fix it with all the short guy has got.

/" for gods sake what are you doing ?/"

Jongdae stopped freezing in his spot for which he had pulled a chair closer to stand on some old books he had added to it aswell.

/" I'm sorry I was just trying to-/"

Jongin stood up as his voice trailed off and walked closer to the servant taking the tool out of his hand and urging him to get off the chair as he took one of the old books in hand and stepped onto the chair.

He placed the heavy book before the constantly opening window, keeping it close this way, before he stepped back down to look at jongdae who smiled apologetic/" I cant concentrate with your struggles /"

/" forgive me /" he cough awkwardly and jongin flicked his servants forehead smirking evily before sitting back down to open the book he had been reading.