Hi reader, sorry I had to ask the question as with Christmas coming upon I want to make sure I  had an updated for you. As I don’t know when the next chapter with the season but I will do my best to bring you another 

____________________________________________________________________ 

Un-beta 

_____________________ 

Chapter 7 

Baekhyun changed into the suit that was laid out for him, surprisingly it fit him perfect, not a seem out ff place. Just like his wedding suit that had been picked for him god the tailor for the royal had such skill.  It was clear of the important Baekhyun would have to be about to hold up his own presents in front of the other guest. Yet thoughts had crossed his mind that he wouldn’t be what they excepted him to be, that he would make a show of this husband and that was something he didn’t want he couldn’t help but wonder would his rotation at the hospital be the same. He seen in papers what the media can do to a royal there statement their stance. He realized people would always be looking at him like at fault he wasn’t royal he had a normal background. Yet he’d married into the them, Baekhyun was lost in thought when a knock on the door caught his attention. 

‘I don’t mean to hurry you but I think it’s time for us to leave for the banquet.’ Chayeol told him looking to his watch. Chayeol offered his arm to Baekhyun, As much as Baekhyun didn’t know what to do, but he took Chayeol arm. Baekhyun was nervous, he was conflicted on what he was supposed to do and how he would handle it. Chayeol mother stood by the door her eyes following them as they left the staircase. She moved her hand around Chayeol suit. ‘who old are you and still you can’t were a suit.....’ she told him, ‘Who taught you to were a suit like that..... ‘ 

‘Umma.... 

‘Don’t Umma me......’ she told him kissing his cheek,’ My son need to look his best.’ before her gaze fell onto Baekhyun, she smiled attaching a brooch to his chest. ‘They're now you look complete.’ she kissed him too before giving him advice. ‘Baekhyun be aware of your surroundings, people can say the most brass of thing.’ She told him, ‘never let your guard down, have a good night.’ she told them both as he watched them leave. 

**** 

The drive was silent not a word spoken but that seem so normal to the both as they sat on either side of the car. When they got to their venue  carmea stood outside their car, Chayeol stood out first holding the door for Baekhyun, Baekhyun took a deep breath and Chayeol motioned him to come out to stand by his side, they smiled Chayeol holding Baekhyun hand as pictures were taken of the both.  as they were led inside Chayeol explained to him they were meeting member of parliament, and a lot depended on this. 

The second they entered the room they were surround, Baekhyun bowed in respect to them causing them to stare. Chayeol also turned his head to Baekhyun but it only lasted a second as people called out his name, ‘Prince Chayeol.... over here.... ‘The camera began flashing even before Baekhyun stepped out of the car taking Chayeol offered hand a smile in place to mask his nervousness, reminding himself he couldn’t show fear. 

‘Prince Chayeol this way please... the fundraiser is about to start, ‘Chayeol nodded turning his head to the crowd, ‘Baekhyun the fundraiser is about to start we should head inside. Baekhyun followed Chayeol example, expression carefully hiding his reluctance. It was hard to miss people eyes on him a few whisperings as they passed it did make him uncomfortable, an hour in and feeling like a goldfish, Baekhyun needed air is was exhausting having to produce small talk and look interested it what people said. When Chayeol and Baekhyun had a second to himself Baekhyun asked in a whisper, ‘What’s the fundraiser for...?’ 

Chayeol kept his eyes on the people before answering, ‘A few of the local school are in need of repair or they will have to be force to for close, their children will before to attend school outside the area and have to travel some distance.’ Chayeol looked at him for a second. ‘I believe one of the schools is one you attended as a child...’ Baekhyun turned he had fond memories of his school as a boy. 

‘Flashback.... 

‘Why is your uniform different from mine aren’t we going to school together,’ Chayeol asked one morning as he was about to get into the awaiting car with his brother to attend school it hadn’t been that Baekhyun and his father began to live inside the palace wall. Baekhyun looked done at himself he quite like his uniform. ‘You’re hat looks funny...? Baekhyun answered. Chayeol pulled it off his head he hated it but it was the dress code he hid it behind his back making his brother smurk. 

‘Baekhyun.... your bag...’ his father called to him looking at the three boys. ‘Baekhyun you should greet people in the morning.’ Chayeol eye followed the father and son when his brother answered 

‘Chayeol, Baekhyun attends a different school from us.’  As Baekhyun  father help his son with his back pack.  ‘Good morning Prince Chayeol, Jongdae....’ his father spoke while Baekhyun repeated happily, ‘morning... 

Please Subscribe to read the full chapter