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"Mn! You need to get down here now! Your future suitor is here!" You hear your mother call out and groan. Looking to your right, the person you would prefer to marry wasn't there. 'where the hell did he go?' With a pout and another groan, you slide out of bed. "Master Mn, your parents request your presence." "Yes, Arnold, I heard mothers voice." The butler walked back out and you got dressed in clothes that weren't your just your boxers.

"Yes, Mother?" You ask as you walk into the lounge. You're a bit lazy and also still a bit groggy as you just carry your jacket with you and have yet to button your dress shirt. "Mn! You could've put your shirt together at least." She scolded you and you remembered you had company, preoccupied in wondering where your lover was.

"Oh, my dearest apologies." You secretly rolled your eyes and didn't move to fix the shirt as you slid your shoes on properly. You honestly don't care anymore, you make a bad impression, oh well, you make a bad impression, you didn't want any of these woman your parents tried to pair you with.

"So is it just these adults or do I have a future wife here as well?" You ask, receiving a scoff from your mother, seemingly over your casual attitude as the other woman clears her throat politely and speaks up. "N-no, my son is on his way. He needed to use the restroom." You nod, not really paying attention as you finally button your shirt, albeit slowly, and put your coat on.

"Alright, I don't have all day so can't the gold digging skan- wait, did you say son?" You immediately interrupt yourself when it finally processed that she said ‘son’ but also because of the look your father gave you with the name you almost gave to the seemingly female suitor. You aren't wrong though, none of the other princesses really wanted you, they just wanted to be future queen and have all the money possible even though they themselves are literally princesses of their own kingdoms and have their own wealth. You don't care about them either, you would much rather have a prince than a princess anyway.

"Yes. I don't have an eligible daughter, them being too young still, and my son is actually a few months younger than you. Also, from what I hear from your mother, you don't particularly find appeal from the female suitors." The woman says and you turn towards her. "May I ask what your family name is, ma’am?" "Hwang, darling." You inhale sharply and your eyes widen.

"I'm sorry for taking so long mother, Queen Ln." You turn towards the voice and sighed. This is where he went, snuck out your window and going home only to come back here with his parents. "Hyunjin..." You smile and he finally looked up from fixing his coat. "Mn?”

“Y-you're a Ln? This is your palace?" He stuttered, you've only brought him in from the staff quarters, he didn't know what your palace actually looked like. "You're a Hwang..."

"You two...know each other already? Well that won't be a problem." Your mother cheered. "Now all we have to do is plan a wedding and it won't be awkward for you two, it will be quite alright if you two aren't in love. Oh, Mn, the wedding will be perfect." You look over at your mother and smile. "About that...I must tell you and father something." "What is it, dear?"

You walk over to the younger and give him a hug from behind. "We are…very good friends, Mother. We met at our last gala, Which is where I also met seven other princes." "Aw, that's sweet." The mothers coo but your father stares at you and Hyunjin. "Son, first, are these other princes the reason you ran from the gala shortly after meeting them? And Second, our last gala was five weeks ago, how are you so close to this boy?"

"I didn't think you saw us and I guess we…had a pull towards each other? Just bonded instantly." Your father turns to your mother and you lean down a bit to the others ear while still staring at your fathers back. "Bonded so well I took you to my room." You smirked as he elbowed your stomach and you pulled away from his ear slightly.

"You love me, Hyun." "Unfortunately." He mutters and you giggle. "Well, after today I believe, we get to do what I was planning to do three years from now if i never got an arranged marriage."

"Dad, can I have the box I know you always have on you during meet the suitor?" You ask and he has a look of shock. "Really? But you barely know him, you met him five weeks ago." "Trust me, father." He sighs and reaches into his pocket and pulls out the box he always has on him and puts it in your hand.

"Dear, I think our son is about to do something crazy." He said to his love and she turned her head toward the younger boys.

"Mn, what are you doing?" Hyunjin questioned as you walked back over to him. "Doing something way earlier than I planned but I'm not upset about it." You smile. In reality you didn't have anything planned so you opened the box and instead of a diamond, it was a silver band. You look at it confused before looking over to your father who just smirks and wraps an arm around your mother.

You turn back to Hyunjin and smile. "Jinnie, will you be my prince?" "O-of course." He laughs and you take the band out and put it on his hand, soon after being hugged closely. You pull away slightly and look back to your dad.

"How did you know I would need a band instead of a ring?" "You forget that the palace doors aren't like the walls and we’re not that far from your room." "You knew?? No, you heard??" You exclaim and walk over to him as he laughed at your reaction. "Of course, son. You're talking to the man who also tends to wake up in the night just to sneak some more of your mother's desert." "You stole the last slice, how dare you!" The woman gasped and slapped her husband’s arm. "Hey, who ate what cake isn't important, our son just proposed, darling." "Oh yeah," You say and make your way back to Hyunjin, pulling him into a hug, wrapping your arms around him and lifting him slightly. "Engaged for a few minutes and he already forgot about him." Hyunjin’s mother laughs.

You pull back and give him a passionate kiss, he all but melts in your arms as you hear footsteps over by the couch. "Look at that, Hwang, your son is just like you..." Hyunjin's father looked away from the new couple -- your arms wrapped around Hyunjin’s waist and his hands resting on the sides of your neck -- to look at your father. "What do you mean?" The oldest Ln smiles and moves to walk away from the area, talking over his shoulder.

"Submissive." He says casually as the wives gasp with smiles and shocked chuckles. "W-wait, y-you can't just walk away like that." You pull away from Hyunjin, hugging him around his shoulders and smiled at your mother.

"Well, that just happened." She laughed.

The mother's took to the couch and talked about the future wedding and the two boys just stood there and talked to themselves when the doors opened.

"Who is that?" "Hey! Just heard magically that there's a new couple brewing and totally didn't make one of your guards eavesdrop for us because we just wanted to come hang out!" You pull away from Hyunjin when you see Chan walk into the room with the others.

"Chan, you don't need to use my guard to eavesdrop in my palace." You laugh and he squeezed you into a hug as the other boys congratulated the two of you. "N/n, who are they?" You turn to your mother and throw you arms over Chan and Minho's shoulders. "Mother, these are the others that I met at the Gala. We run our own little kingdom, we even named ourselves 'Stray Kids'." You tell her. "Whoever got married first was going to be our rulers, your highness." Felix told her with a smile.

“Really?” “Yeah.” “Well…” The queen looks over to Hyunjin’s mother before looking back to you. “Do you have an idea where you'd want your kingdom?” “What? W-We just meant it as, y’know, a fun silly dream. How could nine princes actually make a kingdom?” “What if we gave you one?” “Mom…You can't be serious.” “Well, you are going to be king after your father. It's obvious you get this one but you’ll get to make it your own. Ln Kingdom can become Stray Kids if you’d like.” “You're letting me change what's been tradition for generations?” “Change isn’t all that bad.” Your mother smiled, lifting her arms to give you a hug. “Besides,” She starts as she pulls away. “Times are changing anyway. Let's just get ahead of the times.”

For, I believe, @belladonna6-6-6 :3 Hope this is okay. I think it's really cute :3

Our versace prince!

hopeless dreams | hwang hyunjin

pairing: hyunjin x female reader

genre: angst, fluff

warnings: yearning and hopeless dreams

(also sort of dirty-minded reader if you squint??)

word count: 1182

summary: in which you and hyunjin are two royal teenagers wishing there was more to your world than fancy parties and boring courtiers

a/n: dreaming of being a princess and falling for my childhood friend but we can’t be together bc of stupid royal people laws </3

“hyunjin, you mustn’t keep bothering me during my studies,” you pouted, watching the long-haired blond prop his chin on the other side of the table, staring at you with a pout as well.

“you’ve been going at it for hours,” he whined, removing his head from the table and falling dramatically to the ground. the servant in the corner of the room, specifically placed there to make sure you did your studies, gasped, but you shrugged them off, signally they needn’t worry about your idiot of a friend.

“get off the floor, hyunjin! your mother just sewed that shirt for you!” you scolded, earning no response from the boy. he remained on the ground, thus having you raise a brow in curiosity. you stood from your chair, moving to the other side of the table and staring down at him. he had a hand on his chest, his breaths deep and harsh. you crouched to your knees, unamused with his play.

“y/n—my heart—i can’t breathe—“ hyunjin gasped loudly, in an attempt to raise alert within the servant. you noticed him wink at you, out of sight of the servant, causing you to sigh softly before playing along.

“westley, fetch the nurse, please? i fear he may have a fever,” you looked to the servant boy, who nodded quickly and rushed out of the room. as soon as his footsteps could no longer be heard, hyunjin smiled and sat up, pinching your cheek with a gloved hand.

“you’re the greatest,” he stated, then stood and held his hand out for you to grab.

“and you’re the worst,” you mumbled, but nonetheless grabbed his hand and allowed him to drag you away from your responsibilities. in all honesty, you didn’t want to study. your mother has been forcing it on you for a while, ever since your father died and you’ve been in line to take the throne, being an only child. however, you need a king, and no prince dares to marry the princess who can’t even speak a word of french. i mean, how prestigious are these guys, that they require their future lover to speak a language they will never likely use in their lifetime?

so, forgetting the chapter of grammar you had just studied, you found yourself in the garden, hyunjin’s hand still holding yours as he made his way further into the garden. you spotted the large oak tree in the distance, immediately knowing his plans.

“if you make a scratch on your shirt, your mother will throw a fit, you know that?” you stated, still being dragged by your hand as the tree came closer.

“i’m well aware,” hyunjin informed you, stopping before the tree and turning to face you, “but she’ll just make me another one,” he grinned, causing you to scoff and shove him away. the stronger boy didn’t make a move, his smiling widening before he winked and began his climb. you watched as he made it to the first thick tree branch, his head turning to you and his hand held out once again.

“no—absolutely not. i have to meet a new courtier in not two hours, hyunjin. i cannot look like a rabid animal when i get back,” you crossed your arms over your chest, shaking your head as you stepped away from the tree.

“you already look like one, my dearest y/n, so there’s no need to worry,” he teased, causing you to gasp and slap at his hanging leg.

“you flea rat!” you whined, grabbing his ankle and pouting at his words.

“if i’m the flea, you’re the rat i feast upon,” he grinned once again, causing your cheeks to flush as your thoughts turned less than innocent. you sighed as he continued to look at you, waiting for you to make a move. his hand was still held out, and his eyes were hopeful.

you grumbled, slapping his hand away and climbing the tree yourself. when you made it to the branch hyunjin was sat upon, he helped you sit down, moving you so your back rested upon his chest. you sighed, feeling his arms wrap around your waist. his heart was racing, you could feel it, and he could probably feels yours racing as well.

“i wish we could stay like this forever,” you mumbled quietly, your voice so low you wondered if hyunjin had even heard you at all. but the harsh thumping of his heart reassured you that he had indeed heard you.

“me too,” he sighed, playing with the lacey fabric of your dress. it grew silent, many thoughts running through each of your heads as you both dreamed with smiles upon your faces.

“do you see the hill in the distance over there?” hyunjin asked, pointing ahead and gaining your attention. you looked ahead, eyes on the hill.

“yes?”

“we will run away together, and we will go to that hill and even further,” he promised, though you knew he couldn’t truly keep that promise. “we will start a new life, with a small cottage in the forest, and we can play enchanted forest and read books that aren’t in french, and we can get married by the forest creatures and be with each other for the rest of our lives,” hyunjin rambled, your heart aching more and more with each word he spoke.

“hyunjin...” you trailed off, turning your head slightly so you were able to look at him. he looked back at you, his face as hurt as your own.

“i know,” he sighed, his hold on you loosening as he fell back against the tree. “i know.”

you gulped, swinging your legs over to one side of the branch so you could face him properly. you cupped his cheeks, smiling softly, though tears began to form in your eyes.

“let’s run away together,” you stated, the words making you feel hopeful, despite knowing your words could never come true. “we will run away and do all the things you and i dream of,” you promised, thumbs caressing his cheeks as a few tears spilled from his own eyes.

“my dearest y/n,” he mumbled, taking your hand in his and kissing your palm gently. you ran your thumb over his plump bottom lip, the moment seeming longer than it truly was.

it wasn’t until he kissed you that time seemed to catch up to you, the clock stopping as your eyes widened. he was pulling you closer by wrapping his arms around your waist, a hand on the back of your head and his fingers lacing themselves with your hair. his other hand squeezed your hip, causing a soft gasp to escape your lips.

you pulled apart after a few moments, both of your eyes gleaming with love and hopeless dreams.

“i will love you until we are laid within the ground, y/n,” he stated.

“and even longer than that,” you finished, the pair of you holding onto each other until lee minho, your soon-to-be future husband, arrived at your castle and carried you away from your true lover.

When I originally woke up to Hyunjin being back, I cried. It may seem ridiculous to those who may not understand the impact these Korean artists truly have on their fans, but those who understand and even cried with me, our patience finally paid off. We did it, we finally have our beautiful prince back 🤍

❛ Hyunjin looks that leave me speechless 21/∞ ❜

were the 4 gifs necessary? nope.. did I make it anyway because yes? definitely 

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