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Prince Bright Guntithanon is betrothed to Dara Kittiyangkul. Well, sort of bethrothed. She has the option to dissolve the union. But Bright is handsome, char...
Nothing to do with the current story. A stand-alone quick AU.
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The crowd was dizzyingly large. As Win turned around to scan it, he took in the hundreds of cameras pointed every which way, the constant adoring chanting of his name, the laughter, and the music.
He smiles as he does so. He missed this energy. It was so palpable you could feel it in your veins like it was becoming one with your blood.
There were a lot of eyes on him but he starts to feel the gaze that made his mouth smile on its own. Win looks left and sure enough Chivaaree was looking at him. His smile widens. Look at that ridiculously handsome man. So many gorgeous people around him, how come he's always looking at me?
Win raises his eyebrow questioningly. Silently teasing Bright for staring.
Instead of leaning in to whisper as they always did when there was a crowd eager to overhear, Bright answers loudly: "Hey Sudlor. Do you have plans after this?"
Win's eyes widen. He speaks softly while smiling, preventing his lips from moving too much. "What are you doing? People can hear."
"I want to have dinner with you. What's so wrong about that?," came the smiling and still loud reply.
Win laughs. Too stunned to speak.
"Let's have dinner. The new restaurant you were talking about accepts private reservations," Bright says with a playful smile, voice still louder than usual.
