Hanchul-24
A drabble a dayA/N: Please read 167 first ^^
They walked into the palace hand-in-hand, silencing everyone they passed. Dressed as they were, complimented with gorgeous eye-masks, they were easily the most beautiful couple there.
On the other side of the palace, the ball was in full swing. Shiyuan looked every bit the part as Tadashi from Big Hero 6. Han Geng had decided to go the punk way, with black slacks and a torn tank top. His hair was in spikes and his outfit complemented with leather gloves and boots.
“Do you think he’ll come, Shiyuan?”
The bodyguard looked at the forlorn Prince and thought about lying for a second. Fortunately, he was saved by the page announcing the presence of the Prince’s awaited guests.
“Presenting Zhou Mi of Wuhan and Kim Heechul of Seoul.”
Han Geng’s jaw dropped as they appeared at the top of the staircase. Heechul smirked and winked at the crowd. Then he opened his mouth and introduced himself in fluent Chinese.
“I’m actually from Gangwon-do, but I had a feeling he wouldn’t be able to pronounce it.”
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