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Smile for me Hwi.

GENRE: Fluff & a bit of Angst

PAIRING: HuiDawn / Hui X E’Dawn

BASED OFF ON @shinwonsaysomething ‘s aesthetic mood boards

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PROLOGUE » 07 : 21 AM, THURSDAY

Hyojong stared at the clear blue sky, then seeing within a horizon he saw a kingdom that always had a dark lurking arua. Hyojong rembered that he needed to befriend the kingdom, that’s what his father tried to do before he got killed. He shook his head, trying his best to look bright and positive for the next few days that he’ll be staying in there. Hyojong sent a letter to them, saying that he will be visiting them and hoped that to become friends with the prince of the Dark Kingdom.

Although it seemed unusual that they accepted his letter and sent a response to his, Hyojong really needed to continue his father’s work to befriend other kingdoms. He just wanted things to be peaceful, Hyojong recalled the reason.

Hyojong looked at his suitcase, filled with the clothes that he’ll be wearing for his stay in the other kingdom. “If I succeed in making the Dark Kingdom’s royalties my friends, I hope that father would be proud.” He said, still staring at his suitcase.

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MEETING THE DARK KINGDOM’S ROYAL FAMILY » 12 : 39 PM, MONDAY. DAY 1

After days of Hyojong’s travel, he reached the gates of the Dark Kingdom’s castle. He stood there, with a suitcase in his hands whilst two gloomy dark knights stared at the differently dressed prince. Hyojong thought that he should represent his kingdom by wearing his usual clothes that he wore in his kingdom, they were all in the shades of yellow to white. Nothing seemingly dark nor gloomy in his palette of colors in his closet though.

He saw the gigantic gate open with no creak being heard, unlike his kingdom’s which always creaked once it was opened. “They must have really good metal here.. Probably never rusts.” He thought to himself.

He was greeted with royalties staring at him, the king was smiling widely, the queen had a small smile and the prince stared at him, his gaze stayed at the beautiful prince, surely he was intimidated but there was something that seemed to pull him in the prince’s odd aura. He was just staring at him, he was staring back at the dark prince. The dark prince blinked, Hyojong was snapped out of his gaze.

Hyojong bowed before the Dark Kingdom’s royalties, he looked at the family, “I am Kim Hyojong, Prince of the Light Kingdom. I wish to bond with you, and to become familiar with you all. I hope that I would be able to be companions with your son.” He said, with a promising tone that laced his voice.

The king laughed at the Light Prince, clearly amused with his introduction. “Kim Hyojong, of the Light Kingdom. I welcome you into our castle, I wish that you’ll enjoy your stay here.” He said.

Hyojong was surprised on how seemingly joyous the Dark Kingdom’s king was a hearty man, their queen seemed to be caring basing off their looks, but the prince? He seemed different.

Hyojong stood up and thanked the king. He smiled at the family, which lead him to his room, in this case he had to share with the Dark Prince’s. Since the king suggested that they should bond with each other.

He wasn’t ready for this, but at least he’ll have plenty of chances to talk to the alluring prince. He unpacked his suitcase, not knowing that the Dark Prince was looking at him in a distance since his room was large.

He stared at the boy, he thought he was attractive. “Now he’s taking he sweet time to sort his clothes, his face seems to be a little droopy or sad but good lord he‘s adorable.” The Dark Prince thought to himself.

Hyojong turned to look, he felt as is somebody was looking at him. He saw the Dark Prince staring at him, their eyes meet.

“Hello Kim Hyojong, I am Prince Lee Hwitaek of the Dark Kingdom.” He said, still remaining his gaze at the Light Prince.

Hyojong swallowed, Hwitaek’s dominating gaze pierced his heart. “G-Greetings Lee Hwitaek.” He stuttered at the boy before him.

Hwitaek chuckled, “You seem promising, Hyojong.”

Hyojong was entirely entranced at Hwitaek's alluring stare, it made his mind go blank and his heart beating like hell. Hwitaek blinked at the entranced boy, was he that attractive? Hwitaek pursed his lips and approached the prince, Hyojong's hand was on a pile of his own clothes, Hwitaek placed his hand on Hyojong's frozen one.

Hwitaek looked at the boy, "I was just merely testing you. Making sure if you are able to take my stares. Though, you seem weak." He said softly,

Hyojong blinked at what Hwitaek said, "D-Do you to this to people?"

Hwitaek chuckled, "No, but to the people that I like and try to trust." Hyojong was mentally panicking on what to do, his body was getting closer to his.

He pushed Hwitaek away, he hid his face since he probably looked like a tomato. "Hyojong... I'm sorry." Hwitaek said, sincerity was in his voice.

"I've never really had a friend so, I don't know what to do exactly... and I hoped that I would help you, but.. uhm.." Hwitaek's voice trailed off, he wasn't exactly sure why he exactly did that.

Hyojong looked through his fingers, he saw and felt Hwitaek lying next to him, he took his hands off his face and looked at the prince. Hwitaek noticed Hyojong, looking at him. Silence was wedged in the atmosphere, the two princes simply looking each other on a bed that had some clothes scattered here and there on the bed.

Hyojong gulped, “I just... I could need help in these clothes though.” He looked away blushing, Hwitaek laughed at the blushing boy.

“I’ll help you then sunshine.” Hwitaek said softly at the prince, he stood up and walked to Hyojong. He stuck his hand out, Hyojong got ahold of his hand and pulled himself out of the bed that they laid in.

The two princes simply helped each other sorting one’s clothes into the closet, Hwitaek noticed how his clothes were different from his own.

His had shades with anything dark and intimidating, Hyojong’s were light and lovely. He could see how different they were, but for a moment there he forgot that he was the Dark Prince and Hyojong was the Light Prince.

The two princes stretched their bodies, they were both tired from the clothes sorting. Hwitaek wanted to talk to the Light Prince more, is this how friendship feels? He wanted to talk and be open to Hyojong, and he could trust him and Hyojong would trust him back.

“Hyojong? Would you like some tea with me?” He asked to the prince who was laying down on his back on his bed. Hyojong perked up and smoothed out his outfit and ran a hand through his hair, Hyojong smiled and nodded at Hwitaek.

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A PICNIC » 01 : 25 PM, TUESDAY. DAY 6

Hyojong and Hwitaek became good friends within a few days, they talked about themselves and what interested them. They also practiced fighting with swords together, stabbing hay dummies and parrying each other, dodging ones attack with both having a determined gaze.

Although that tired the two princes, they still thought that it was a good experience to practice the sword with each other. Now Hyojong was stirring up a little plan to make the bond between him and Hwitaek stronger, last night they just simply talked about what they liked, now Hyojong wanted to know more things about the Dark Prince.

Hyojong called out to Hwitaek, who was in a distance, he walked over to him with a small smile on his face. “Hwi? Would you like to go on a picnic with me? Just you and me?” He asked Hwitaek with happiness in his voice.

Hwitaek smiled at his already close friend, “Alright, lead me the way Hyojong.” His hand was intertwined with Hyojong, he led him to his garden in the castle.

Hwitaek noticed what was before his eyes. A beautiful but simple little tea set on a white silk picnic blanket laid on the lush green grass, it was surrounded with walls of beautiful thorned roses. It was perfect for him, it seemed dangerous to be around rose bushes but he thought it was a beautiful thing to look at the thorns.

Hyojong smiled at what his did, he looked at Hwitaek with a smile on his face. “I knew and remembered that you liked thorns, and I like roses. So I thought that this would this would be beautiful scenery to place this little picnic for us.” He said

Hwitaek couldn’t form any words any in his mouth, he just simply stared at Hyojong with a smile that simply said ‘Thank You.’

Hyojong squeezed his hand that was intertwined with Hwitaek’s, and lead him to the picnic blanket. Hyojong sat on one side, Hwitaek sat across him. The tea set between them, Hyojong’s pale hands reach for the tea pot, Hwitaek insisted that he would be the one pouring tea.

Both tea cups were filled, Hyojong sipped on the tea that he made. A smile was placed on his lips. He looked at Hwitaek who stared at his cup of tea, he looked at Hyojong. A smile appeared on his face, he drank his tea.

Hyojong saw Hwitaek’s satisfied face as he tastes the sweetness of the tea. He blinked and a sigh left his lips, “Hyojong, how did you make this amazing tea?” Hwitaek asked Hyojong who was watching him earlier.

“It was something that I learned, my mom thought me how before she...” Hyojong gulped, his eyes stung remembering his own mother’s death. Hyojong shook his head and placed his tea cup down and covered his face.

Hwitaek looked at Hyojong who was shaking, he approached the prince slowly and wrapped his hands around him. He whispered soft words against Hyojong’s ear, he ran his fingers through Hyojong’s hair. Hyojong calmed down, he was being hugged and comforted by Hwitaek, he looked up at him, his eyes red and puffy. Hwitaek placed a hand on Hyojong’s tear streaked cheek. He caressed it with his thumb, the two princes stared at each other in comforting silence.

Hyojong took ahold of Hwitaek’s hand, he intertwined it with his. The two princes still remaining the gaze, both of their hearts beating in sync. The world felt like it disappeared and only the two of them were just in vast silence.

Hwitaek had already found his soulmate. Hyojong did too, only one day left to prove if they’ll be able to tell each other what they felt. Before Hyojong leaves on the next day

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TO TELL HIM. » 11:23 PM, TUESDAY. INCOMING DEPARTURE.

The two princes spent their time together, and now here they were on their bed staring at the painted ceiling. No words uttered between the two princes. Only contented silence. One wanting to spill all the words to the other, but he didn’t have the courage. The other waiting for someone to speak. they’ve become so close over the time, they sometimes talked to each other, they always had silent moments together, where their bodies would be close and they’d be awake, but they wouldn’t talk, but they liked silence all in all.

Hwitaek kept staring at the prince beside him, his eyelids slowly getting heavier as time passed. He wanted to keep looking at Hyojong, since he won’t be able to se the beautiful boy anymore on the next day and maybe he won’t be able to see him forever. Though as the thoughts rushed through his head, he finally fell asleep.

Hyojong noticed the sleeping Hwitaek, he turned himself towards him and wrapped him around his hands. Hwitaek woke up and looked at Hyojong, he sleepily blinked and placed his head on Hyojong’s chest.

Hwitaek swallowed his fears down, “Hyojong... I-I love you... I don’t know what to do when I’m alone here, I’ll miss you sunshine...” Hwitaek said, his voice breaking and tears were forming in his eyes.

Hyojong heard what Hwitaek said, he pulled Hwitaek closer to him. “Hwi... don’t cry...” He said softly as he ran his hands through Hwitaek’s soft hair.

Hwitaek looked up at Hyojong, “I cant when I know that we won’t be able to see each other like this... to wake up beside you, made my days brighter... now it’s all going to be gloomy again without my sunshine...” He said, his voice broken with sadness and fear.

Hyojong honestly never wanted to leave, but he also couldn’t leave his kingdom. “Hwi..” he leaned closer to the prince and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.

“I love you too, but listen to me..” Hyojong said, still running his fingers through Hwitaek’s hair.

Hwitaek looked into the prince’s eyes, was he not enough for him? Was Hwitaek someone just oh so close to Hyojong but they’ll only remain as close friends? Hwitaek choked as silence was brought upon them. “Hyojong..?”

“I’ll be leaving early in the morning, and I’ll leave you a letter on your table.” Hyojong said, filled with sadnesss.

“And I hope that you’ll write a letter for me, once I return to my castle.” Hyojong added.

Hwitaek nodded sleepily, both of the princes now tired and sleepy. They cuddled each other when they slept.

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A LETTER FOR THE DARK PRINCE. » 08:59 AM, WEDNESDAY.

Hwitaek woke up, with no one beside him. He remembered what happened last night, he looked around his room. It felt dead and empty. It was just how he felt, something used to brighten up something his heart now it’s dead.

Although he stood up and tried to conquer the day, he noticed a letter that was on his table. He rushed to it quickly and opened it.

Dear sunshine,

Good morning! I hope you’ve had a good night’s sleep. I already miss you, well even though I’m writing this beside you, who was sleeping. Although I know that things may seem a little dead without me, please don’t feel sad.

Smile for me, Hwi. Promise me that.

-Love, Hyojong

I felt tears form in my eyes again, Hyojong. I’ll meet you again, soon.

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YOU AND ME, TOGETHER. » EPILOUGE

Years have passed , the two princes kept sending each other letters constantly.

Hwitaek had something under his sleeves. He was going to visit Hyojong and his kingdom, he didn’t tell Hyojong anything, but he told him and assured him in his last letter that he’ll be busy dealing with royal duties, and he won’t be able to respond to his letter for a little while.

Hwitaek stood at the grand white gates of the Light Kingdom. There were guards that guarded the gates, the noticed the darkly dressed Prince, his crown gleamed in the sun. The guards quickly opened the gates for the Dark Prince. He walked through the gates and the villagers that stared at him, he was the odd one out of this kingdom. But he doesn’t care about his anxiety, all he wanted to do is to meet the one that he loved.

He asked the guards to inform that someone familiar is here, now he stood at the castles entrance. Anxious to see his loved one, he fixed his clothes and the white bow that Hyojong gave in one of his letters as a gift.

The doors opened to reveal the only person that he wanted to see, Hyojong. He slowly walked to the shocked prince, he looked more beautiful than ever. He placed a hand on his cheek.

Hyojong looked at Hwitaek straight in the eyes, he smiled at him. The two princes leaned closer and their lips met.

Finally for years that they yearned this moment, they both pulled away and smiled at each other.

“You kept your promise to smile, and you look more handsome than ever Hwi.” Hyojong said,

“I would keep my promises, especially if it’s from you sunshine.” Hwitaek said, placing a kiss on his forehead. Hyojong giggled,

“So... the Light Kingdom and the Dark Kingdom has found unity?” Hwitaek softly whispered,

Hyojong hummed a yes, and placed his head on his lover’s chest. A sweet little happily ever after for the unity of two kingdoms

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