Baekho's place:

'Aish! They are kidding me! No way they are still going according to this stupid tradition!' Baekho was thinking while wlaking around the room. He hated to think that despite all his protests his parents were still going to make him get married to a girl he never met before 'as if they don't know I'm gay'. His parents knew everything about his uallity and never said anything about it, mostly because he wasn't the eldest son and didn't have to make kids to have a hair and stuff. They did ask him to leave this out of publics eyes but he didn't have a problem with that. He agreed to every condition they made and kept it down and now that?!  To say he was furious would mean to say nothing. He was mad.

"Hey Baekho! What's up? Your parents se…are you trying to make a hole it the carpet?" his friend Aron entered the room and spotted him running is circles on the carpet. He kinda pitied his friend for being made to do something like that but right now was too overwhelmed with his own excitment to care. He was going to see his bloved one in a long time again and that was all he cared about at the moment.

"A hole? No, what are you talking about? " asked the confused prince and stopped his walking. He indeed was walking in circles for over an hour now and you could actually see that on the poor material.

"I'm talking about you running here for, as it seems, hours already. Look, there is a trail on the carpet from your running already" Said Aron and pointed at the carpet, shaking his head. He didn't know about his friend being gay since Baekho kept it a secret acording to his parents wish and therefore couldn't fully understand the reasson for Baekho's  restlessness. 

"So what? My carpet, I do what I want! Why are you here? You said something about my parents?"

"Ah, almost forgot, they send me to hurry you up. We need to leave in an hour."

"Agh…I feel like we are back to middle ages. Who is still making their children marry a person they never met???" 

"Your parents, apparently. Now hurry up we need to move" Said Aron and left the room. Baekho, quietly cursing under his breath, stopped ruining the carpet and finished packing.

 Ren's place:

'Ah…I have to wear a dress…again. I hate this so much! Why I can't just dress like a normal guy?!' Ren was getting ready to meet the stupid prince who insists on marrying him, and he hated every, even the smallest, action he needed to do for that. It's not like he looked bad in those clothes or something, it looked good on him it was just that he didn't like the style and the fact he was forced to do this. For years now, you would think he could just get used but he couldn't. It made him anxious and uncomfortable every time all over again. He gay, so very gay but still couldn't stand that, yet every time he had to go out to the public he would be dressed like a damn barby doll!

"Your highness!" His made cried "your highness, are you ready? We are going to be late if we don't go now!"

'She is so annoying' Ren thought to himself as he finshed fixing his hair. "Yes, I'm ready" He said and walked out of the room, he smiled at the woman and looked up at the selling as if asking the gods to help him "Let's go".

The airport:

The plane finally landed and Baekho felt relived, he felt sick of the long flight. Planes weren't really his thing, he preffered travling on trains or ships much more. 

They got out of the plane and walked out of the airport after they made sure everything was fine with their bags. As soon as they walked out he saw her. She was standing there in fromt of him, so beautiful, with long blonde hair and soft pink lips, he almost forgot he should be angry but then she lifted his head just to pirce him with her sharp eyes before she smiled a breathtaking smile. He of course saw the  glimpse of fury crossing her fragile features.

'So I'm not the only one mad about this stupid marriage' he thought to himself as he walked up to her and bowed.

"I's nice to meet you, your highness, princess Minki" Said Baekho, took her hand and gently kissed it.

"It's a pleasure to meet you too, prince Baekho" Said Ren and bowed "I hope we will get along" And then he turned away and lead Baekho to the car.

The ride to the place wasn't long but it felt so much longer due to the awkward silence between them.  The 'princess' didn't say one word just glancing at Baekho from time to time and trying to hold back from hitting him. The prince on the other hand was feeling less angry now. She seemed relucant as well. Maybe if they work together they'll be able to get out of this messy situation. Something he wanted more then anything now. 

Hey! First chapter is here! Sorry it's sp short but I had no time.

I hope you will like it! Please comment so that I know what you think and if there are any mistakes I will be glad if you fell me. Thank you for reading!! And I  promise that the next chapter will be longer and more interesting.

Ykiona <3

Well..I think this is better then how it was. I hope. I'm going to work hard to finish rewrating this soon so I can move on. I decided that I cannot leave this unfinished and so ill written.