The Right Flower

#Chapter38 The Right Flower

Kyungsoo inhaled deeply as he opened his eyes slowly, blinking the brightness away only to be met by jongins chest.

He would've flinched with anyone else on any other day but he knew instandly that it was jongin, whose arms he slept in and he knew he was safe to do so.

Instead he swallowed moving back a little to notice the prince having his arms around him which made him smile softly as he looked at jongins sleeping face.

He looked so calm and peaceful when he slept, even with his messy hair appearently he really didnt style his hair much other than brushing it back little on some days. He heard female servants talk about these kind of features and about how much they adored him for having these.

He giggled quietly when jongin scrunched his nose up as he inhaled deeply turning the other way, which was finally a sign for kyungsoo to stop day dreaming as he sat up to look around the room.