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Chapter 4 

No one could deny he held his grace, even when he returned to the party side by side. Jaejoong didn’t know what possessed Yunho, But Yunho hand found its way to the small of his back leading him back through the crowd Jaejoong couldn’t help but tilt his held, guess surrounded them. Yunho muttered something but Jaejoong seemed to have missed it, but the guests were laughing. 

‘Someone said we should return to cut the cake.’ With that said, Jaejoong saw the guest partying away as it was rolled to the center so everyone could see, Jaejoong eyes caught sight of Yunho parents coming around, his brother along their side, all gathering around a the most lavish cake arrived before them. Jaejoong along with the crowd awed the cake, Jaejoong had only seen pictures from the queen asking which he liked best, never had he imagine something like this.  it was a beautiful ivy color with gold detail, it was fit for the royal wedding. 

‘It amazing....’ Jaejoong muttered softly without thinking as Yunho arm pulled him closer. 

‘it is isn’t it, Umma would only except the best.’ he replied. ‘Just like you...’ they were handed a large knife to cut their first piece of the cake together with Yunho hand oven Jaejoong wrist. ‘Should we do this,’ sounds of clapping filled the air, as they cut the first slice, flashes going off capturing the moment. The cake was handed out while Yunho and Jaejoong stood back, Jaejoong holding a plate almost dropping it but Yunho hand took it from him, ‘you always were clumsy...’  Yunho took a small piece of the cake and held it in front of Jaejoong lips.     

The rest of the night went by swiftly for most, but for some who were trying to hold it together it was a long day, by the time the party was winding down. Jaejoong was caught off guard, someone tapped his shoulder, he turned around. ‘Welcome to the family....  

Jaejoong smiled, ‘Thanks,’ he was emotionally drained. ‘How are you feeling... you still look pale.’ 

‘Okay I suppose... I only have a few minutes before I’m shipped back upstairs, But I wanted to at least shows my face, before someone spot me which I'm sure won’t be long’ He looked around. ‘I tried to stop by while you were getting ready but my mission failed,’ Junsu his brother in law married to Prince Yoochun, just six months before. Jaejoong felt at ease with Junsu around, unlike himself Jusnu was the son of a duchess, he was close to Yoochun growing up, in Jaejoong eyes a perfect match to be a royal. But he was so well grounded he didn’t act like a royal. ‘You must be exhausted I know I was on my wedding.... and you weren’t even there.’ Junsu commented. ‘I hope you have the stamina for the wedding night,’ Junsu elbow his side. ‘Think of how close they would be if you were to except too.’ Jaejoong  held a look of pure shock, so many conversations tonight had been about him, convincing an heir. He wasn’t ready for that.... 

‘His goal was to finish his degree.’ Jaejoong thought about it. Junsu accompanied him for a while, offering advice for the evening, Jaejoong was actually great full with he was stopped and matched away by his husband who was too busy worrying about his health. Jaejoong sighed in relief. His advice wasn’t doing anything but adding more stressing him out more. Yunho Mother and Father approached him a short while later, and peck to either side of his cheek.  

‘Dear why don’t you retire for the night... we to will be heading shortly ourselves, Yunho is walking the last of the guest out.’ Yunho mother told him. ‘He shoudln’t be to much longer, we have your stuff moved.’ Jaejoong felt faint for the second time that day, he was anxious as Yunho mother embraced him.  

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Jaejoong heart raced as he made his way to the royal staircase, He wouldn’t be staying in the room he had for the last month, he was sure all his belonging where moved to Yunho room been told earlier, from when the wedding started. As he came to the door, did he realize how afraid he truly was he was practically trembling what to except he didn’t know.  Jaejoong trembled as he opened the door, their stood an enormous four post bed with curtains, it easily could have slept four, to the left side of the bed Jaejoong found a few of his belonging on the night stand, he sat at the edge a picture of his father stood before him. God he could have done with a drink now. 

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‘Night cap.’ A hand found his way on to his shoulder, Yunho didn’t need to look to know who it was