Jisung followed his parents up to his room after having existed the dining hall. The dinner with the royal brothers and their partners had just ended, adn and Mr. And Mrs. Han had decided to go to bed since they were tired from their journey.

"So, this is it, is there anything more you need to know before i go?" Jisung asked after having shown them everything they needed.

"Oh yeah, uum your closet is relatively full of pretty expensive and nice clothing, where did that come from sweetheart? And also why do you own a royal suit, i thought they were only for royals." Jisung's mom asked.

"Oh, Minho hyung took me shopping, and he also got me the royal suit for the wedding im attending with him in about half a week." Jisung answered with a smile.

Mr. And Mrs. Han shared a look.

"Sweetie, come sit." Mrs. Han said, patting the bed next to her.

Jisung, confused, walked up to his parents and sat down.

"Honey, is there anything going on between you and the prince?" Jisung's mom sweetly asked.

"We promise not to get mad, because if so it's wonderful news actually. We just need to know where the two of you stand." Mr. Han quickly added, squeezing Jisung's shoulder.

Jisung thought about it for a second.

"I'm actually not sure. Minho's family is very complicated, especially his father. Also I don't really know what I feel towards him, I don't really have any frame of reference. Sure, Minho and I act like a couple at times but we've never even talked about being more, so at the moment there is no way we actually are more either." Jisung answered.

Jisung's parents frowned.

"Aww baby, that doesnt sound too good." Mrs. Han said, giving Jisung a side hug.

"What do you mean that his father is complicated?" Mr. Han asked.

"I mean that the king has been trying to marry Minho away for years now. And sure there's a possibility that he'd be glad Minho finally got a partner, but he's also very focused on power, and wanting to build a powerful royal house. And as we all know I have nothing to bring to the table in that area." Jisung answered.

Mr. Han sighed. Jisung had surely managed to tangle himself into quite the spiderweb.

"Ok, but none of this really matters if you're unsure of your feelings towards him. You need to figure that out before you start worrying about everything else." Mrs. Han said, turning Jisung to be facing her.

"Now, honey. How do you feel around Minho? And spare no detail."

"I just feel happy in general. We started off kinda wrong with a couple misunderstandings, but it all got cleared up and we're now kind of each other's best friends. He's always so sweet and he always compliments me and kisses my head. It all makes me go crazy in a way I can't describe. Like i just cant get enough of him, no matter how close to me he is I always want him closer."

"You seem to be good friends with Minho's brothers as well, do you feel the same around them?" Jisung's mom asked.

Jisung immediately shook his head.

"God no, sure I love them, but I dont want to be near them the same way I want to be near Minho." Jisung answered.

"Jisung honey, it's so obvious that you like Minho romantically. And we're so happy for you and that you're developing feelings for him, but please be careful. Your heart is precious and we don't want it broken because you and Minho are refused to get together." Mrs. Han said, carefully caressing Jisung's cheeks.

"Really? Are you sure I have feelings for him?" Jisung asked.

"Yes honey. Your heart tells me you have feelings for him."

Jisung nodded his head, a small slile stretching across his lips as he looked down.

"Now, why don't you go to Minho's room, and try talking to him. I think you both need it." Mr. Han said, wrapping an arm around his wife.

Jisung nodded his head and stood up.

"That you both. I'll go talk to him now. Goodnight." Jisung said with a smile, before slowly walking out of the room.

Jisung made his way down the hallway. His footsteps were slow but his brain was running a marathon. He had feelings for Minho, and he was quite sure of that now. But what if the elder didn't like him? What if the king refused their relationship? What if Minho actually got successfully married away? What if Jisung had to leave after his duty year!

Jisung slowly opened the door to Minho's room, spotting Mihno already in bed, wearing what the two always wore to bed together - pyjama pants with nothing over.

Minho looked over at Jisung, flashing him a smile. Jisung shyly returned it, before walking into Minho's bathroom to get ready for bed himself. The boy changed into the pyjama panys Linho had left for him, brushed hos teeth and washed his face before going back out to get into bed.

"What happened? You were gone a long time."Minho said while wrapping his arm around Jisung's waist.

"We talked for a bit." Jisung shyly answered.

Now that he no longer was oblivious to his feelings, it was much harder to face Minho.

"What about?" Minho asked while slowly nosing along Jisung's neck and jaw.

"Uuum. T-They asked about our relationship and then we talked a bit about feelings." Jisung said, hoping Minho would keep asking so that he could develop a conversation out of it.

"Oh really, and what did you say?" Minho said between the pecks he was leaving on Jisung's smooth skin.

"I told them that we are nothing but friends because we never confirmed to be anything else, and they helped me figure out my feelings... F-for you." Jisung answered while fiddling with his fingers.

Minho stopped kissing Jisung, and looked down at him to see what he was doing. The younger was looking away nervously, waiting patiently for Minho's answer.

"I suppose youre right, we never did confirm to be a thing romantically." Minho said.

"No, we never did." Jisung confirmed nervously.

"So what are your feelings for me, chipmunk? Since you now have it all figured out." Minho asked.

"I like you a lot hyung. Like romantically. I like like you romantically, but it's totally ok if you don't like me, I'm just a servant after all, and you're a prince so it'd probably be bad for you to be with me anyway." Jisung ranted, scared to look up into Minho's eyes.

Minho chuckled at this.

"Calm down chipmunk. You sound like you're about to burst." Minho calmly said.

Jisung drew a deep breath and muttered a quiet 'sorry'. He could feel Minho cuddle closer into his body. Here comes that feeling again. No matter how close Minho was, Jisung always wanted him closer.

"You know, this could become a problem with a my father. If we get together, we should keep it a secret, at least not tell anyone except my brothers." Minho said, running his hand over Jisung's upper body.

"Does that mean that you'd get together with me? As in you have feelings for me too?" Jisung hopefully asked.

Minho turned to Jisung while chuckling.

"Yeah, I have feelings for you chipmunk. I like you very very very much." Minho answered.

Jisung smiled widely, wrapping both arms around Minho so that he could hold him still while peppring his cheek in kisses.

Mingo giggled and wrapped his arms around Jisung's body. Jisung stopped kissing Minho and instead snuggled into his neck.

"Chipmunk you can't sleep yet. We have to figure this out." Minho said with a giggle.

"Aah yeah." Jisung's said awkwardly while letting Minho go.

"So...?"

"Boyfriend?" Minho asked, brushing the hair out of Jisung's forehead.

Jisung's face lit up.

"Yes, please. I want that very much." Jisung said, reaching out to hold Minho's neck.

Minho chuckled.

"I want that very much too. But we have to keep it from my father for now, ok babysquirrel?" Minho said.

"Of course. We don't want him ruining this." Jisung agreed.

Minho nodded his head, while looking at Jisung with a soft smile. Jisung smiled back, getting quite shy from Minho's intense eyes.

"So, boyfriend. Would it be ok if i kissed you now?" Minho asked.

"That'd be more than ok. Boyfriend." Jisung answered.

Minho chuckled and took it upon himself to lean in for the kiss. Minho slowly placed his lips on Jisung's, expecting this to be his first kiss. He wanted it to be memorable for the younger, both because it was their first kiss as a couple, and because he wanted Jisung's first kiss to be one he loved.

Jisung wrapped his arms around Minho and kissed him back to the younger's best skill. He wasn't as experienced in the field, so he let Minho do most of the work.

Their lips disconnected slowly. The soft kissing-sound gave Jisung chills. He loved the feeling. He loved being so close to Minho. He loved the feeling of Minho's soft lips on his.

"Was that ok?" Minho asked, stroking Jisung's cheek.

"That was perfect, hyung."