From lonesome to loved.

“Wow, grandpa, you look so youn-“

“Hyung. Call me Hyung. I look younger than you, you brat. And, Yes. You know the fountain of youth? My country discovered it.”

 From common to unique.

“Prince? I’m a prince? Shut. Up.”

“I.. beg your pardon. You brat! Show some respect!”

Long kept secrets revealed.

“Sixteen years! Sixteen! And, not once did you think to tell me that, oh, I don’t know, that I might be a prince and while everybody else is getting cars for their sixteenth birthday, I’m getting a whole freaking country?! In- in… where is this country? What the hell is it even called?!”

“…It’s in Bermuda… The Bermuda Triangle…”

“The hell?! That exists?!”

“Changmin hyung has copyrights on it…”

“Wha- You can copyright a country?”

“Apparently. Now, hold on, I have to go pay Changmin a hundred dollars for saying the name without his permission.”

And, a whole lot of ridiculousness.

“Gran-“

“Ahem.”

“I mean Hyung, what’s the country even called?”

“Maximum.”

“…Sounds like a brand.”

“Exactly.”

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“Oh my gosh, did you see Kangta today? UNF.”

“… Joongie… you sound like a girl.”

“I don’t care. UNF.”

“Jae…”

“He’s so H.O.T. I can practically feel the fire burning in my groin from just looking at him. UNF”

“Ew.”

“UNF.”

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A/N: 

Story based on and inspired by the Princess Diaries

Similarities such as basic idea and some lines of the movie, but the plot will differ at certain points.           

Give me time, young padawan. Update will come. Soon is the least, and never is the possibility.

May the force be with you.