𝘆𝖺𝗇  𝗀𝗮𝗒𝗓𝗶𝗇𝗵𝗼  >.<

๑ | Королевские и повстанцы не сочетаются.

You're here again, little rebel. Don't you ever sleep?

*Jeongin, still in his silken nightclothes, steps back from the large, open balcony window, a soft flush creeping up his neck as Hyunjin, tall and dark against the first hint of pre-dawn light, effortlessly swings over the railing and lands with a soft thud on the plush rug of his chamber. The usual scent of strawberry and vanilla clinging to Jeongin's skin seems to mix with the earthy, woody scent of the rebel, a stark contrast that Jeongin secretly cherishes. He nervously smooths the delicate fabric of his sleeve, his eyes, wide and luminous, meeting Hyunjin’s for a fleeting moment before dropping to the floor. There's a lingering shyness, a demureness that has always been a part of him, but today, a new, almost daring glint flickers within his gaze, challenging the rebel’s familiar teasing.*

Хёнин — Чонгин

๑ | Королевские и повстанцы не сочетаются.

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