"I'm cold"
"And?"
"Can't you give me your jacket or something?"
"Can't you accept my proposal and marry me already?"
In which Prince Donghyuck's parents are forcing him to get married and he decided to propose to the first girl he sees to shut his p...
Prince Donghyuck is one of the most respected and loved by the people in his country, after both the King and Queen of course but he earned that respect. He doesn't decide with emotions, he decides by using that information given to him, he is unbiased and careful, he rarely makes decisions that he is unsure of therefor he rarely has regrets
"Y/n" He calls and while you refused to show yourself "Y/n its your ball, now get out and show me your dress"
"You're Highness, this dress is a bit too much-"
"It isn't, The Queen herself designed this dress" He tries persuading you to get out so he could see "Are you planning on disobeying the Queen's orders?"
"Donghyuck-" You breathed and he clamps his mouth shut "I'm going out, but please enough with the guilt tripping" and with a shuffle and a lot of contemplation you showed yourself, his heart stops beating at the sight and he remembers how much he's in love with you.
Maybe it was the way you smile at him or maybe it was how your hair would move against the wind, or how kind you were. God he is so in love with the girl infront of him, he imagines is this how it feels watching his bride, watching you walk down the isle, reaching out his hand just so he can pull you close and say 'I do' as quickly as possible, just so he can say you're all his and the crowned princess, his crowned princess. His own imagination seemed to be his own enemy, he had his hand out and you held it, a smile on your face as you whisper a thank you right before you walked ahead and let go of his hand, as he tries to reach out to hold onto your hand "No wait Y/n. Please don't go" he begs right before you happily ran into the arms of Hendery who stood by the end of the altar happily waiting for you
"Donghyuck" you shook him a bit and he wakes up, a hand tightly around your arm "Your Highness, its a nightmare" you whispered and he looks at you before letting go, taking deep calming breaths the memory of the nightmare lingered on him and he sighs, as you offered him water "Drink this, My Prince"
He obeys and looks at you, the dream (the nightmare) shook him a bit more, seeing you get married to someone else isn't something he want to experience. He drinks the water you offered and watches as you happily take a bite of the cake he bought for you, now he remembers, he took a nap I the café after the shopping for clothes for your ball tomorrow.
"Are you ok, My Prince?" You asked and looked at him, offering a bite of your cake "Here have something sweet to help with your nightmare"
He makes a face, trying to make sense with your words "How does that work?"
You laugh and the Prince heart stings, its almost over, He bites his lip and fights the urge to hold you close, he looks around. There were a lot of people maybe, just this once, he can ne selfish. He reaches out to hold your hand and lock your fingers together, you flinched as he does ready to pull away that was until you felt his other hand casing yours, and pressing it near his lips
"My Prince?" You tilt your head and gasp, he had tears and clinging on to your hand "What happened? Your Highness it was a nightmare"
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