Jisung and Minho were eating lunch with Jisung's parents in the garden, with a view of the nearby river. It was such a beautiful view, that Mrs. Han hadn't shut up about it since the moment she layed her eyes on the scenery.

Mr. Han was being a good husband, acting like he was paying attention, while Minho and Jisung were in their own little world, feeding each other behind the two grown ups.

Minho grabbed a cut up strawberry with his chopsticks, dipping it lightly in chocolate before holding it out to Jisung.

Minho had arranged a pretty up tight and fancy lunch, wanting to spoil Jisung's parents while they were there.

Jisung ate the strawberry happily, slowly falling in love with the delicious taste. Minho just watched Jisung, amazed by the younger boy's endless beauty.

Once Jisung had swallowed the bite, he turned to Minho, smiling softly. The two were sitting pretty close together, simultaneously leaning onto each other. Their faces were only inches apart.

"Good?" Minho asked silently, not to draw any attention towards them.

Jisung nodded his head while looking into Minho's beautiful, dark eyes.

"Very good." Jisung whispered back.

Minho chuckled and picked up a napkin, wiping a small chocolate smudge from the corner of Jisung's lips. The younger took the opportunity to place his free hand on top of the one Minho was leaning onto to be as close to his boyfriend as possible. The boy softly caressed the skin, running his thumb over his boyfriend's knuckles.

Minho turned back to Jisung after having put away the dirty napkin. Their eyes locked. Everything around them was silent. At least in their heads. Minho softly brushed Jisung's hair out of his eyes before carefully grabbing the boy's glasses, putting them away.

Minho reached back up to touch Jisung's face. He ran the pads of his fingers over the soft skin on his cheek, before lightly cupping it. Minho's thumb moved down to Jisung's bottom lip, running across it.

Jisung could only stare, too caught up in the moment to think of anything other than Minho's soft touch and captivating eyes. He felt like he was staring right into Minho's soul. All of Minho was so unbelievably beautiful; his godly appearance, his amazing personality and his powerful character.

Minho placed his lips on top of Jisung's, not caring that they were out in the open at the moment. If anyone saw, then so be it.

A soft sound followed the parting of their lips, as they let go of each other. Minho pulled back, still holding Jisung's face tenderly.

"So beautiful." Minho whispered to himself.

Jisung subconsciously smiled, not once breaking eye contact with his other half. Jisung leaned his face into Minho's softly nosing along his cheek, down to his neck.

There, Jisung leaned his head up against Minho's shoulder, feeling an arm wrap around him a second later. Another arm grabbed both Jisung's legs, pulling them across Minho's lap. Jisung stayed like that, cuddled up against his boyfriend.

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Later that same day, Jisung, his parents, his boyfriend and his boyfriend's brothers and brothers in law were sitting in the big living room, playing a board game together.

They had all agreed that Jisung's parents should be leaving in the morning, because Minho's father would be returning tomorrow afternoon.

"Aaah, nooo." Felix exclaimed as one of his properties were ruined by Seungmin.

Seungmin laughed evilly, holding the piece in Felix's face to taunt him. Changbin chuckled at his pouty boyfriend, giving his head a soft ruffle to cheer him up.

"I'm finished, c'mon Binnie i dont wanna play anymore." Felix said, pouting.

The blonde pulled his boyfriend out of the living room, leaving everyone to laugh at the sore loser.

"I hate board games." Felix grumpily said, crossing his arms over his chest.

Changbin laughed, kissing Felix's jaw.

"That's only because you suck at them."

Felix hit Changbin's chest, before walking off, offended.

"Hey, come on babe I was joking." Changbin laughed, running after the third prince.

The elder threw his skulking boyfriend over his shoulder once he saw that he was trying to ignore the shorter.

"Hey, put me down you piece of shit." Felix yelled, hitting Changbin's back.

The two were receiving weird and amused looks by the people they passed by as Changbin carried the screaming prince down the hall, towards his room.

Once they reached Felix's room, Changbin closed the door after them, and threw Felix down onto the bed.

"You suck." Felix exclaimed, crossing his arms over his chest while looking away angrily.

Changbin chuckled, walking up to the younger. He carefully grabbed Felix's jaw, and turned his face over to meet his own.

"I think we both know that you're the one doing all the sucking around here, Bokie." Changbin teased, making Felix blush a deep red color.

"Fuck you then, you prick." Felix said, shoving Changbin's hands off of him.

"Again babe, it's the other way around."

Felix shot up from the bed, hitting Changbin's chest angrily. His face was red from embarrassment, both because of Changbin's teasing and because he was so incredibly bad at the game earlier.

"Ok, ok im sorry, please your highness, have mercy." Changbin said through giggles.

Felix stopped hitting his boyfriend, looking at him with annoyed eyes and a frown. The prince turned around, fixing his ruffled up shirt.

"Please leave, Changbin. I want to be alone for a bit." Felix said, not facing the elder.

He could hear Changbin take a few steps, only getting more annoyed when he felt the elder softly gripping his waist.

"You sure about that baby?" Changbin asked, kissing the younger's neck.

Felix stepped out of Changbin's grip, sitting down on the edge of his bed.

"Yes. I'm not in the mood."

Changbin sighed to himself. Felix got these kind of mood swings quite often, but he still had a hard time handling them. Sometimes it helped if he stayed, but other times it helped leaving the younger alone for a couple of hours.

Changbin walked up to Felix, pushing him down to a laying position on the bed.

"Binnie I'm seriously not in the mood. Get off please." Felix said with a sigh.

Changbin didnt listen, instead taking a seat on Felix's lap to keep him down, while holding both his hands over his head.

Changbin leaned down, kissing his boyfriend's collar bone. Felix tried to struggle out of his grip, but soon gave in with a sigh when Changbin started sucking on his soft neck.

Felix tilted his yead over to the side, giving Changbin more space to work and more skin to mark. After leaving a couple marks on one side of Felix's neck, Changbin pulled his head back, making eye contact with Felix for a couple seconds.

Felix signaled to Changbin that he wanted the elder to kiss him, but Changbin ignored it, instead leaning in to the other side of Felix's neck. Felix tried chasing his lips, but was too slow.

"Binnie please."

"Please what baby." Changbin asked against his skin.

"Please kiss me." Felix whined through light pants.

Changbin pulled back to look at Felix again. The younger immediately started chasing his lips, but Changbin pulled back so that Felix just couldn't reach his lips.

With one hand holding Felix's wrists, Changbin used his free hand to feel Felix up underneath his shirt. Changbin slowly rubbed Felix's muscles, while watching Felix desperately trying to connect their lips.

Changbin smiled softly at his prince. The younger looked so unbelievably gorgeous right now. With hooded eyes, his freckles more visible than ever and his eyes begging Changbin for his touch.

Changbin placed his free hand on Felix's jaw, still holding his wrists tightly. The archer pushed Felix's head softly back down to lay against the mattress. Felix pouted. All he wanted was a kiss after all. Was that really too much to ask?

"You're so beautiful, Bokie." Changbin softly said, kissing Felix's cheek.

Changbin trailed kisses along Felix's cheek, getting closer to his lips. Felix laid still, waiting patiently. He knew that if he did as Changbin wanted, he'd get what he wanted himself.

"Please."

Changbin couldn't resist Felix's heavenly pleads anymore. He reached over, finally placing his lips carefully on top of Felix's own.