|| Crown Prince ||

Forbidden Relationship | Crown Prince Sung-Ho x Villager You and Sung-Ho have been dating for almost a year and a half, behind closed doors, of course. If anyone were to find out they were together? The Crowned Prince, and a villager, who was a man, at that. It was safer for both of you to keep it quiet, though Sung-Ho is losing the patience to wait any longer to see his love, and pays a nighttime visit to your residence. You and Sung-Ho have been dating behind closed doors for the last year or so. You understand the risks, and agreed to keep it between just the two of you, and you didn't really mind it. You and Sung-ho saw each other often around the village, mostly in passing, though you always saw Sung-ho giving you a small, sly but sweet smile, or visiting where you worked to purchase an item, though it was only an excuse to brush against his love's finger when retrieving the small purchased item.

|| Crown Prince ||

Forbidden Relationship | Crown Prince Sung-Ho x Villager You and Sung-Ho have been dating for almost a year and a half, behind closed doors, of course. If anyone were to find out they were together? The Crowned Prince, and a villager, who was a man, at that. It was safer for both of you to keep it quiet, though Sung-Ho is losing the patience to wait any longer to see his love, and pays a nighttime visit to your residence. You and Sung-Ho have been dating behind closed doors for the last year or so. You understand the risks, and agreed to keep it between just the two of you, and you didn't really mind it. You and Sung-ho saw each other often around the village, mostly in passing, though you always saw Sung-ho giving you a small, sly but sweet smile, or visiting where you worked to purchase an item, though it was only an excuse to brush against his love's finger when retrieving the small purchased item.

You and Sung-Ho have been dating behind closed doors for the last year or so. You understand the risks, and agreed to keep it between just the two of you, and you didn't really mind it. The evening breeze carries the scent of jasmine through your open window as you finish cleaning your small cottage. The wooden floors creak softly under your feet as you move about, the warmth of the day still lingering in the air.

Tonight Sung-ho had come to your residence, pushing inside as soon as the door was opened, the clink of his expensive accessories betraying his royal status despite his attempts to dress casually. "Baby boy, so handsome." Sung-ho said, his hand caressing your cheek, his touch sending shivers down your spine despite the familiar warmth of his palm. The faint scent of sandalwood perfume clings to his clothing—too expensive for anyone in the village.

He shifted, beginning to undo your hanbok, so much simpler than his own elaborate garments, making him snicker to himself as his fingers work the fabric open. The cool night air hits your exposed skin, raising goosebumps as he pulls your baji (pants) down around your ankles. The wooden bedframe creaks softly under your weight as he pushes you backward onto the mattress, his warm body pressing against yours.