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"Hm? What's this..?" Beomgyu questioned, holding the device in his hand. The password set on it made it impossible to open. He turned the phone to the backside, the case being clear. "Oh." Beomgyu finds a paper in the case.
He removes the case from the weird device and carefully places it on the bench he found it on. He then reads the paper.
"Kang Taehyun, don't fuhh- touch my phone. What's a phone? Is it this thing..?" Beomgyu widened his eyes before putting the case back on then back on the bench.
Beomgyu looked around the area surrounding him. No one was there but him, as he was just at a nearby park.
"Should I..? No.. I shouldn't.. but what if..?" He said to himself. He stood up for a second then sat back down with a sigh. "That's impossible.."
"What's impossible?" A boy asked, chin resting on the palms of his hands. Startled, the prince yelped from the sudden appearance of the boy. He shyly hid his face before speaking.
"U-uh.. well you see.. I found this.. phone and was gonna return it. But I don't think i'll find the owner- you know? Since the earth is huge-"
"Oh, no need to find them," The boy interrupted. "I am the owner." He added before taking the phone in his hand and unlocking it.
"I-I see.. well I g-guess I'll be going now.. bye." Beomgyu then stood to leave, only for him to be pulled down back onto the bench.
"You seem nice, wanna be friends?" The boy asked him. Beomgyu said nothing, just a little nod. He tried standing and once again getting pulled back down. "Hey, wait. I need to have connection with you first."
Beomgyu didn't say anything. The boy held out his phone towards his face.
"You can have this." The boy said. Beomgyu looked up at him confused. "What? You don't have a phone. So have this one." Beomgyu hesitates. The boy frowned. He then placed the phone in Beomgyu's hands.
"Wha-?" The boy placed his palm on Beomgyu's mouth.
"Take this. My father is like, the inventor of phones. Only I have them and now you have them." Beomgyu nodded. "Glad you understand. Now, may I ask for your name."
"I'm Beomgyu.. Prince Beomgyu...." He whispered, his head low.
"Prince? I don't believe you. You're more of dumbass to me." The boy replied, arching a brow with a tiny smirk. Beomgyu frowned.
"What? I-I- I am a prince!" He retorted, offended by the fact his existence wasn't labeled correctly and the fact the boy cussed. He hates that, though he won't say it.
"You sure? I've never heard of you, prince." The other chuckled teasingly, taking a phone out of his pocket then 'typing' something. He really does have more phones..
"You wouldn't make fun of me if you knew I was actually a prince.." Beomgyu said with a pout. He was trusfrated.
"If so, why not show me your kingdom, prince?" The boy challenged, which of course Beomgyu accepted easily.
"F-Follow me.. but you better promise to not get seen.. ok? I promised my dad I wouldn't tell anyone- eheh-" cute awkward lil chuckle.
"Ah, so that's why I've never heard of you. You're a 'soon to be announced' prince." Beomgyu's eyes lit up from hearing that as he nodded in understanding.
"Yeah! Exactly! But, you wanted to see my kingdom, so let's go." Beomgyu then nervously stood from the bench, cautiously taking the boy's hand.
The boy immediately latched on his hand as they walk to Beomgyu's kingdom together. Knowing only one route, Beomgyu takes the long way to his kingdom.
"Hey.. I gave you my name but I never got yours.." Beomgyu started.
"Hm? But didn't you read the name on the back of my phone?" The boy questioned.
"Y-You saw?!" Beomgyu exclaimed. The boy chuckled.
"Duh, I saw everything to the point when you got there. I was testing to see if anyone would steal it, but I didn't think I'd find someone as interesting as you." The boy smiled.
Beomgyu then looked away, embarrassed. "Oh- well I forgot what your name is, ok?"
"Kang Taehyun. Pleasure to meet you, Beomgyu."
"N-Nice to meet you too.." they then continued walking with no conversation. Soon they were in front of the gates.
"So, now what? You proved to me that you're a prince, but suddenly guards got here and I can't get back.." Taehyun whispered to the other.
Beomgyu gulped. He then smiled a bit, a plan coming to mind. "Follow me."
The two hurry on over to the right side of the castle. Beomgyu lead them to one of the pillared walls. Stairs that lead to a door was then seen.
"This is my.. do anything but sleep room? Wait no I sleep here- ah- no one but me is allowed up here." Beomgyu said, smiling. He opened the door at the top with the awesome key he has. Only him in this entire world has it.
"Woah, this is quite huge for it to be in one side of the palace pillars." Taehyun said.
Beomgyu shook his head. "No, this is half a wall of the top floor of the palace." He said, then leading them to another door, it being Beomgyu's actual room, another half of the wall.
"Your parents seem to be spoiling you.. giving you the entire top floor all to yourself." Taehyun said.
"Guess you could say that.. but they rather have it that way." Beomgyu shrugged. He then pulled Taehyun over to his bed, them both sitting down. "Sorry there are so many guards.. now you can't get home to your family.."
"Don't worry about that, my family's on a business trip in another state anyways, lol."
"Uhuh.. anyways, wanna meet my brother?" Beomgyu asked.
"Sure."
"SOOBINNIE HYUNG!!"
"What's wrong?! Are you ok?! Oh-" Soobin bursted through his room, the door probably ready to fall off it's hinges.
"Hyungg! You hurt my door.." Beomgyu pouted, running up to his door and petting it like a dog.
Both Taehyun and Soobin laughed at Beomgyu's silliness, Taehyun's laughter startling Soobin.
"Who are you?! Are you the one who hurt my Beomie?!" Soobin questioned him, glaring while hugging his precious little brother.
"Hyungg! I called you here so you can meet him! Don't embarrass me.." Beomgyu whined, trying to get away from Soobin's hug.
Soobin went closer to Taehyun and squinted his eyes at him, most likely judging him. "So, you think you can befriend my Beomie that easily, huh? How old are you, kid?"
"I'm sixteen."
"Sixteen?" Soobin questioned. "Ahem, continuing. Where are you from?"
"I'm from.. uhh I dunno." Taehyun gave him a •-• face.
"When's your birthday?"
"February fifth."
"How'd you meet my lil brother?"
"He found my phone."
"Eheh- that's kinda true." Beomgyu said with an awkward chuckle as he awkwardly scratched his right cheek with his left hand.
"Details, please?"
"I was testing people to see if they'd steal my phone. Beomgyu happened to be there but he's too blind to notice people right behind him."
"I-" Beomgyu was cut off by Soobin.
"I know, he's a dumb butt." He said.
"You can cuss, you know." Taehyun said.
"Yeah, but my lil bro doesn't like that." Soobin stated, gesturing towards Beomgyu.
"I see. No wonder he didn't read the F word I wrote on the back of my phone."
"Eh- I just-" He was cut off again by Soobin.
"Seriously? I wish I could've seen that."
"It was adorable." Taehyun shrugged, a smirk appearing.
"He always is! Oh my godd!" Soobin said, imagining how his little brother would've looked almost cussing although he hates it.
"You know what- I'll just leave." Beomgyu walked away to his giant closet. Taehyun raised a brow.
"Hm? Did we ignore him for too long?"
"Mhm, his stuffed animals in there will keep him company."
"Stuffed animals?" Taehyun got up from the bed and walked towards the closet Beomgyu was in. He then opened the door.
The closet was filled with stuffed animals. Beomgyu was lying on a mountain of stuffed animals.
"Eh? No clothes?" Taehyun questioned. Beomgyu looked up at him before pulling him inside his stuffed animal sanctuary. The soft feeling of the stuffed animals made Taehyun melt. "Why the hell are they so soft..." he mumbled.
"It's because I wash them with extra soft fabric softener." Beomgyu whispered, closing his eyes as he rubbed his face on the giant bear he was laying on.
Soobin then came in. "How does he let you cuss? He always yells at me telling me to 'stop saying bad words 'cause it's bad!' I mean, obviously? It's in the word." He said.
Taehyun shrugged. "Maybe I'm just better than you? I don't know." He then faced his attention towards Beomgyu. "So, you just come in here when you feel.. left out?"
"Yep, how'd you know?" Beomgyu asked. Taehyun pretended to think it over.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe the fact you came in here after your brother and I left you out of the conversation about.. you?"
"He comes in here when he doesn't feel happy." Soobin said, joining the two on the pile of stuffed animals. "I made him this closet for the happy feels."
"Mhmm.. Soobinnie Hyung is the best Hyung ever.." Beomgyu said, his face inside the giant bear, making his words unclear to the others.
"You know, Taehyun. Since you're sixteen, it means you're younger than Beomgyu. He's seventeen." Soobin stated.
"Really? Does that mean I have to call him, Hyung?"
"Only if you want, he literally acts like a child younger than seven."
"No I don't.." Beomgyu mumbled.
"Yeah, even I can tell I'm much more mature than you." Taehyun stated. He then pokes Beomgyu's cheek, making him look up.
Taehyun then takes his thumb and rubs his cheek gently, making the other blush from the sudden gesture. Soobin gagged from the sight.
Suddenly a knock on the door was heard.
"Your royal highness, sir. I'd like to ask where your brother is?" A guard asked from the door. Beomgyu quickly got up and ran to the door.
He opened it. "Oh, you're looking for my brother? Hehe, he's inside my closet. Don't worry, I'll get him for you. Ahem. SOOBINNIE HYUNG!! YOUR BOYFRIEND HYUNG IS HERE!!" He shouted.
Soobin then rushed out of there like the flash. "A-Ah! H-He's not my b-boyfriend!" Soobin whispered to his brother, stuttering with his red face. Beomgyu just giggled before waving at them and going back to his closet.
"What was that all about?" Taehyun asked.
"Oh you know~ Just my brother having a crush on one of the guards! He's old though."
"Old? How old?"
"He's eighteen!"
"Ew! So old!!"
"I know right?!"
The two then laugh a bit before falling asleep inside Beomgyu's closet.
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