Prince Minhyun, I mean yeah lol who else would be the Prince, also his dress code would be something like Marie antoinette outfits cause that's almost perfect xD except I want his current red hair color cause boy do I love that color on him now QwQ

Princess Baekho xD this is what happens when I get free reign over my writing

Fairytale Au

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Summary

Baekho gets teleported into a fairytale and has to figure a way to get back to the real world. His only clue and help is the Prince from the fairytale book.

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1

It's not very startling that every child grow up with fairytale apart from those who couldn't afford books but then again, made up stories could also be considered fairytales. Girls wanted their princes or to be princesses. Boys wanted to be cool or a happily ever after. It didn't really matter because it was all fake in the end. Baekho was a little different from most boys his age. Despite being more masculine than the others, he had a dream of being a princess instead but because of his body size, he was always asked to play the role of a knight or something more masculine. He grew out of fairytales fairly easy because of that but that didn't mean he wouldn't sneak a read once in awhile. He still enjoyed it but in private, afraid of getting teased or made fun of.

At the age of 17 and in preparations for his exams, Baekho went to his school library. Books of all kinds were arranged neatly on the shelves. Instead of taking an algebra book or something that would probably aid in his exams, he had snuck into a corner to read a fairytale book titled 'Happily Ever After' that was new and he had never seen before. The front cover was brown and had a simple design unlike most colorful covers. Just a short break wouldn't hurt, he thought to himself as he flipped the book open.

'Once upon a time, there was a lonely Prince.'

Baekho read silently, hidden from public view as he flipped the pages. It didn't have pictures or drawings which he thought was weird since most fairytale books had them. It spoke of a Prince dreaming to one day meet his fated Princess and was travelling the forest to a different country in search of one. Baekho was halfway through when the next page he flipped was empty. Confused, he turned to the next and the next but they were all empty all the way to the end.

"What...?" Baekho made an unsatisfied expression and wondered if it was a printing problem. Or maybe the story was left unfinished. He wanted to know what would become of the lonely Prince. He opened the book again and flipped to the empty page. Just then, words started appearing and he gasped. The book slid from his hand and a white light blinded him.

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Once upon a time, there was a lonely Prince. All the Prince wanted was to find his fated princess. So he travelled far and wide across the globe in search for his princess.

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Baekho groaned as he felt his consciousness returning. His body felt numb and his head pounded against his temples. His fingers twitched and he slowly pushed himself up. He could hear the sound of clothes ruffling and somehow his belly felt constricted along with his chest, making it hard to breathe. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw were his hands. They were gloved all the way to his elbows. Then he realised there was pink cloth all around him. In fact, he himself was in a pink frilled dress. A pink goddamn dress. He blinked in disbelief and genuine shock. Baekho was not what you would call a slim male. His muscles bulged out clearly under the tight outfit. He lifted his hand to his hair and found something sitting on it. He removed it and noticed a tiara in his hands. As if that wasn't enough, he realised he had long braided hair too that flowed down his shoulder to his chest. This was not what he imagined would be happening during his short study break.

"Oh, what the ****?! What?! ****!" Baekho gasped, trying to curse but every time the word left his lips, the wind seemed to blow it away. "I'm in a god**** fairytale, aren't I?"

He finally calmed down enough to take notice of his surroundings. He was in the middle of... Nowhere. Trees surrounded him in every corner and crook that he could see. It was basically a forest and Baekho was stuck in the middle of it like a sore thumb in the pink dress. Feeling confused and annoyed, he stood up. He almost tripped over when he realised he was in freaking heels.

"The ****!? Oh for ****'s sake." Baekho lifted the dress that was all the way to the floor and kicked off the heels. There was no way he was going to walk in these and they were gigantic to fit his equally gigantic feet. He picked them up and started walking barefeet. He didn't mind the grassy feeling against his sole. They were rather soft in fact unlike real grass that would stab your feet. Where was he going to go? How is he going to get out of this place?? He tried to remember the story he had just read. The Prince was in the forest, searching for the Princess. If he was the Princess... He just needed to find the Prince. Right? That should get him the happy ending and then he could go home, right? He prayed he was right as he walked aimlessly in the forest that seemed never ending. Each tree looked just like the last and even the bushes were all evenly trimmed. Everything looked unnatural. Too perfect. Just like a goddamn fairytale, he thought to himself. His dress often got hooked onto random branches as if on purpose and he would seethe silently as he yanked it off. He swore silently and wondered if he could tear it apart just like those female shows where the ladies just rip their clothes shorter. He pulled off the gloves and tried but it was much tougher than he thought it would be so he gave up and just left the dress alone.

He heard a sound from the right side after who knows how long. He changed his direction and hastened his pace towards the sound that resembled that of a voice. He saw a tuft of red hair and sped up. Could it be the Prince? That's when it happened. His dress got caught again and he tripped, crumbling down onto the ground like some damsel in distress.

"****ing hell!"

"Oh my. Hello."