“HenuRi-ah… (means Henry)…”

“Yes, your highness…”

“Do you think why I am thinking of now…?”

“You may think of course! To bully other proud sons of generals…”

“Yah! It’s not that! I’m thinking of other special man…”

“Who?”

“That little old guy who hit me accidentally… In addition, a handsome plus beautiful guy who stole my heart obliviously…”

NOTE: WAAAAHHHHHH!!!! *streches arm from awaking* … Hm? Kyusung??? (?) My beloved OTP!!!! *shouting* Haha… drabble of my beloved otp! *thumbs up to myself* Really Really Really great I am! *self-praising*

Oh,… and then this will be my last story written in this year 2013… I think I should retire for one year as Kyusung’s interactions stab my heart and blood circulation system stops for that…! XD *offer blame on OTP* Just kiiiidddyyy kiiiddddiiioonnnggg~~~ No! I won’t stop writing these nonsense… haha :D

If you read this and comment, me= :DDDDDDDDDD *several grins* and ^3^ & <3

If you don’t read this or didn’t give comment, me= (. . .) and x((( and TT­_TT and ;_________; and *commit suicide*