The Prince and I [Meanie]

Ch 6

Everyday was going perfect for Wonwoo. Waking up quickly so he can rush to catch a glimpse of his sleeping boyfriend, helping him find the clothes, going to study with him, doing training with him, escaping from the world and spending time in the garden together and sometimes sneaking in the prince's bed only to cuddle and sleep. Wonwoo was overjoyed and grateful for every moment he spent together with his prince. 

Their relationship was a secret from the world. But they can't hide their love visible in their eyes. Everyone knows the prince, Kim Mingyu and Jeon Wonwoo have fallen in love. But with whom was a mystery.

The three uncles keep bugging poor Wonwoo to tell them about his secret lover but he shakes them off by saying they will know when the time comes. 
The prince was lying on Wonwoo's lap and the latter was playing with Nala. They were in their safe place, the sun shining warmly and soft breeze dancing with the leaves. 

" Do you think it's right?" Wonwoo asks, the prince opens his eyes to look at his lover.

"What hyung?" The prince questions back not understanding the older's questions.

" Us? Our relationship?," Wonwoo sighs, he knows that the prince loves him and he should trust the prince more, but his insecurities were his worst enemy. 

Mingyu sits up straight, moving close to his lover. He cups his cheeks and gently rubs his thumb, " Hyung, we love each other. There is nothing wrong with it. Just trust me, ok. I'll never ever leave you. I love you, my big baby." 

Wonwoo smiles at his prince and nods, " I love you too."

" Hyung, can I kiss you?" The prince asks his lover, making him blush in deep red. He chuckled, " Hyung you're blushing like a cherry. Can I?"

Getting the small nod from the blushing older, the prince doesn't waste a second and places his lips on the soft ones of his lover. Both melt from the mere touch, soon the prince deepens the kiss and Wonwoo places his hand on the latter's neck.
The prince pulled the older closer nibbling his bottom lip and gently bite it causing the latter to open his mouth slightly, getting his chance to slide his tongue inside exploring the hot feast.
Wonwoo moans, surprising himself and the prince, older's blush deepened if possible. Lacking the oxygen in their system both pull away and the prince gently places both of their forehead to rest together, panting.

" Hyung, was it your first kiss?," The prince asks and the blushing Wonwoo nods.
The prince kissed his temple, " I'm happy to be your first." Both look at each other, their eyes telling them how much they both desire one another, slowly the distance between them close and their lips find the way to the other sharing another hot and messy kiss.

In the night someone sneaks into Wonwoo's room moving closer to the owner's bed. Wonwoo was lying peacefully sleeping with a small smile and the prince in his dreams.

The intruder chuckled and gently placed a kiss on Wonwoo's cheeks making him stir in his sleep. He then gently shakes the sleeping figure only to make him frown and slowly open his eyes. Wonwoo jumped up ready to yell when he saw someone in his room but the intruder muffled his mouth and moved closer so the owner could see him.

" M-mingyu… what the hell are you doing at these hours?" Wonwoo says calming down once he knows the intruder is his lover.

" Hyung, come with me," the prince says and pulls the just woken lover from the bed. 

Both the figures run and turn in the big castle, " where are we going?" Wonwoo asked, confusion written on his face.

But instead of answering, the prince chuckled, " You'll know soon." 

The prince stops in the garden, their safe place and Wonwoo pants from all the running.

" Why are we here?," He again questioned the prince.

" Hyung, just come with me," the prince says and pulls him inside.

The garden was decorated with scented candles making an aisle and some candles hanging from the naked branches of the tree.
Wonwoo stands there in awe looking around. Mingyu gently took his hand and intertwined with his own and walked down the aisle.
Thousands of the butterflies danced in Wonwoo's heart, his face was bright red, his stomach doing a flip every now and then. They both stopped in front of the big tree, facing each other hand in hand.

The prince kneels down on one knee and asks, " Jeon Wonwoo will you marry me?" A small tear rolls down Wonwoo's eyes, his heart beats fast and he can't believe his ears. The look that the prince was giving him with so much fondness, he threw himself on the prince, hugging him tight, "Yes, my prince, I'll marry you."

The prince chuckled and tightened the hug. They both hug each other tight for some time until the prince lets go. He took out the ring from pocket staring at the latter's eyes with passion, " In the name of God, I, Kim Mingyu, take you, Jeon Wonwoo, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and health, to love and to cherish, until we are parted by death. This is my solemn vow."

He slides the ring in the index finger and gives another one to Wonwoo. "I, Jeon Wonwoo, take you, Kim Mingyu, to be my husband, and these things I promise you: I will be faithful to you and honest with you; I will respect, trust, help, and care for you; I will share my life with you; I will forgive you as we have been forgiven; and I will try with you better to understand ourselves, the world and God; through the best and worst of what is to come, and as long as we live."

Sliding the ring on the index finger of the prince Wonwoo pulls him into the powerful kiss to seal their promises.

" This is the promise ring, hyung. Wait till I change it with a real wedding ring," the prince told the crying Wonwoo who smiled and kissed him again, " I'll wait for it, my prince."