Title: A Prince and His Manservant
Genre: Romance, Comedy
Rating: NC-13, Language!
Pairings: Kyumin, Zhoury, Yehwook, (MAIN), and etc.
Members: Super Junior, DBSK
Disclaimer: Do not own nothing but the story plot!
Summary: The king and queen of South Korea decide that their son and their two beloved nephews needed love. So they bought them three slaves.
A/N; after this im not gonna put on the summary and story paragraph above, okie? I just assume that when people click this chapters link, they're getting the story they clicked for...
Kyuhyun didn't know who to choose. Well he did actually, Sungmin to be exact, but he didn't want his mother to know he was just slightly interested in the smaller male, for surely she would squeal in delight and never stop teasing him for the rest of his life.
Heechul stood by quietly (surprisingly) and watched with amused eyes, already knowing who each of the royal boys preferred. He saw that the prince was highly uncapable to decide for himself as of the moment and decided he needed some entertainment in this damn castle.
"Your majesty, how about I pick for the prince? He seems to be in quite a dilema, and I would like to asisst him on this difficult task."
The queen pouted but nodded, seeing her son was indeed having a difficult time. Heechul smirked, knowing he could match them up correctly and have a happily ever after moment for them, or he could spice things up and bring some life into this damn castle.
Well this is Heechul after all. "Well your majesty, Prince Kyuhyun will take Sungmin." Heechul decided he had enough drama with Siwon and his damn religion.
Kyuhyun sighed inwardly with relief and then wondered exactly why he was so relieved. The queen's eyes lighted up, agreeing with the coupl-- um, pairing.
"Oh goody! And how about you Zhoumi? Yehsung?" Yehsung was still in mental shock while Zhoumi was pondering whether the cheeks were still cute or not, completely missing the queen's question.
Heechul cleared his throat. "Your majesty, I would be obliged to pick for Duke Zhoumi and Duke Yehsung." He decided that maybe, some drama would be alright.
The queen caught the glint in her translators eyes and nodded swiftly in agreement. Heechul could barely contain his smirk. "Well Duke Zhoumi shall take Ryeowook and Duke Yehsung shall take Henry."
Zhoumi and Yehsung snapped out of their shock/ponderment, slightly disappointed but smiled non the less. Confusion swirled in the pit of their stomachs, wondering where the sudden feeling of dissatisfaction came from.
The queen squealed once more and clasped her hands together, giggled, then pointed to the door.
"What the queen is saying is: Oh goody goody! I due hope you like your present and don't worry Kyuhyunnie~ mommy has another present just for you! Now if you excuse me, I have to go and finish the party so the three of you may rest, okay? Bye bye~"
And with that translated, the queen and Heechul practically skipped out of the room, both of them giggling and 'hohoho'-ing to their hearts content.
The three servents watched in fascination, wondering how small actions as clasping hands could lead to a run on sentence. Kyuhyun merely shook his head, a small smile on his face, while Zhoumi and Yehsung were still wondering where the disappointment was coming from.
Was it something they ate?
Kyuhyun snapped them out of their daze as he cleared his throat. "So, um, Sungmin, um, follow me?" Sungmin nodded, head ducked down avoiding the prince's gaze.
Kyuhyun left, leading Sungmin out the door and to his bedroom. Zhoumi stared at their retreating backs, took a swift glance at Henry, and then turned to Ryeowook with a smile.
"Come Ryeowook." And the two too left the room, Yehsung staring at Zhoumi's servant. Henry stood there fidgeting, until Yehsung's gaze finally landed on him. He recieved a big smile from the duke, making him blush slightly.
"Come on Henry~"
And thw two left the study room, closing the doors behind them.
Sungmin followed quietly from behind as Kyuhyun tried not to look back. They walked silence and soon reached his bedroom. Well their bedroom now.
He opened the doors and Sungmin gasped quietly, amazed at expensively furnished room. As he examined the room, he the prince came to a slightly confusing conclusion.
Okay i was gonna right more, but my computer is fucked up again. my quotations and symbols are messed up. currently my question mark is this: É and there are more problems. Lemme fix it, but next half of the chapter is longer, PROMISE!
SORRY FOR THE SHORTNESS! NOT MY FAULT!! T