My Prince | Hyunlix

𝗕𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱

The next day, things seemed to have returned to normal. Christopher and Jisung didn't comment on going to school, Hyunjin didn't mind that much, either.

Today Hwang was in the mood to do something productive, no one knew, but one of his talents was dancing. Hyunjin loves to dance, but he never told anyone about it.

He was walking towards his room, when he caught sight of a scene through the big window in the hallway, he saw his brother sitting on the grass, talking and laughing with the boy from the day before. So Jisung was still friends with that commoner?

Hyunjin rolled his eyes and continued watching the scene a while longer, he was looking at every detail of Felix. The old and worn clothes, the same slippers he wore the day before, he even noticed the boy's dirty hands, he felt disgusted just by looking at that scene, but was shocked to see his brother holding the commoner's hand without caring if he would get dirty. Is Jisung crazy? Because for Hyun, that was one of the worst scenes he's ever seen in his life.

While Hyunjin watched all that happening, Jisung and Felix were talking excitedly about anything they wanted. They talked about their families, their friends... Jisung liked to hear Felix talk about the animals he raises with his parents in a small farm and Lee liked to hear Jisung talk about his gala parties and important meetings with the nobles.

— Sung, won't your brother be mad at you for being without the crown? — Felix asks when he notices that his friend isn't wearing his prince's crown.

— I don't care about my brother, that crown bothers me. — Jisung holds his friend's hand. — Lix, did you mess with the animals before you came?

— I had to take care of the cows and the house water ended, so walking to the river just to wash my hands would make me late. — Lix tells, embarrassed. — I'm sorry, Sung.

— No need to apologize, it shows that you are a working boy and I'm proud to have a friend like that. — Jisung smiles once more and lies down on the grass. Felix followed his act and lay down too. — I talked to my dad yesterday.

— About what?

— I asked him to put me in a school, he said he'll think about it. — Jisung says, excited. — Imagine if my father puts me in the same school as you? We would study together!

— I would like it very much, but the other students would find it strange for a prince to be friends with some random commoner. — Felix sighs and Jisung rolls his eyes.

— Buddy, understand something. I don't care what others say, I like our friendship and I'm not afraid to say it out loud, understand? — Felix nods positively. — And you're not just some random commoner, you're a young worker, you should be proud of that.

— You're the best friend that exists, Sung. — Felix pulls his friend into a hug.

— You too, Lix.

It's not often that Christopher called his children to the main hall of the castle, but when he called the boys, they knew it was important. The king noticed that his youngest son was without his crown and his hands and legs were dirty, Hyunjin also noticed that and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

— Son, why are you so dirty? And where is your crown? — Christopher asked the youngest Hwang.

— Forgive me, dad. I was lying on the grass and I left my crown in my room, you know I don't like to wear it when we don't have commitments. — Jisung says sincerely.

— He forgot to tell that he was with that commoner. — Hyunjin comments, looking at his brother.

— Hyun, I already said that you shouldn't involve Felix's name in the conversation. He is my friend, not yours.

— Boys, don't start. — The king says. — I called you here because I made my decision about you going to school.

— Please tell me it was a wise one, this time. — Hyunjin asks.

— What did you decide, dad? — Jisung asks anxiously.

— I let you go to school, but only if you promise me that you will behave correctly. — Jisung could go whirling around the hall with how happy he was feeling, Hyunjin already couldn't feel more angry than he felt now.

— I promise, dad. — Jisung hugs his father and kisses his cheek. — Can I help you choose the school? I know a great one.

— Of course you can, son. — Chris kisses his son's forehead. — And you, Hyunjin? Want to help Jisung?

— I don't want to do anything with this boy. — Hyunjin snorted and retired himself from the hall. The people who passed by could even see a black cloud forming over Hwang's head.

「 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 • Rafaela_Paivaa 」

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