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"I'm so sorry, sir! I-I was just fixing something--Anyway, what can I help you?"

Jaehyun smiled, "N-No, it's fine. Uhm, could I get the order of Prince Youngho?"

The cashier nodded and smiling back at his customer as he fixed his outfit, "Okay. Anything else, sir?"

Jaehyun looked at the menu that was plastered on the counter. A name of the pastry caught his eyes and immediately hoped that it'll be the same taste as before.

"I'll have the peach shortcake for dine in."

The boy nodded, "May I take your name?"

The prince suddenly thinks if he should say his real name or not. The boy infront of me seemed not to know him as a prince. Everyone was giving him the looks but he was different.

"Yoonoh," Jaehyun said, he thought his other name could be useful. For some reason, he doesn't want the boy to let him know that he is a prince. He suddenly cleared his throat while the boy writes his name down on a piece of paper, "May I know yours?"

The boy didn't seem to hear what he said but Jaehyun repeated it.


"Oh, Taeyong. Lee Taeyong, sir."


Having his mouth a brain of its own, something came out unexpected.



"Will you marry me?"



Taeyong froze on his place and blushed madly. It took them several seconds before Jaehyun realized what he just said out loud, he immediately waved his hands and shaking his head from left to right.

"I-I'm sorry! I didn't m-mean it!" Jaehyun stuttered.

The boy cleared his throat and looked away, "I-I will bring your order on your table, sir."


The prince just nodded and apologized again before he goes to seat. Taeyong, on the other hand, goes into the kitchen to bring the order and see his half-brothers Yuta with Mark. His brothers looked at him who looked flustered and red.


"Are you sick?" Yuta asked, leaving the batter he was mixing to check if his brother has a fever but Taeyong just shook his head.

Taeyong looked at his younger brother with a frown, "Wait, why are you here? Didn't you have school?"

"Forget school--Ah! Hyung!"

Taeyong pinched his brother's ear, simply teaching him a lesson from disobeying the school's rules. Yuta watched them and chuckled at their childishness.

"Hyung, stop it. Mark had enough," Yuta said and going back to what he was doing, "Let him enjoy."

"He took that from you, didn't he? He should be studying to get a higher degree."

"Okay, okay, hyung! I will! Please stop!" Mark pleaded and finally, Taeyong let him go. The younger rubbed his ear because it did hurt that bad.


Taeyong has always been the nagger to the both of them when it comes to their education. He never studied, he wasn't given a chance to go out and go to school. He was born as an omega and he was abadoned because of that. Even though he was saved by his half-brother's parents, they never put Taeyong into school. It was because they didn't want him to be in danger. No technology could stop his heat and Taeyong doesn't know how to help himself if he is in a sudden heat.


That was the saddest part of his story.


That's why he always encourages Mark to study and when Yuta was still in school. He wants to be educated, even though he isn't. He knows nothing but he still got to help the family by running the bakery and helping at the farm they have.

"Why don't you start with the shortcake already, Taeyong? The customer is waiting," Yuta said while taking the tray into the brick oven.


While Jaehyun was waiting, he was still regretting about what he said a while ago. He just met the guy and he already blew up his chance. The prince groaned and slapped his cheek.

Good job for the first impression, Jaehyun.

When did he even got so flustered infront of anyone? Never, until now. Taeyong just messed him up in just one snap and that's has never happened to him. Does everyone become this flustered because of him? If not, then they need to go to the doctor.

Jaehyun wished he'd disappear infront of Taeyong. He got embarrassed about it so much. Can he turn back the time? He needs to keep his words to him.

"Sir Yoonoh?"

The prince snapped and looked up to see his future right before his eyes. He starred at him for a good second before he speaks.

"Yes?"

Taeyong has a bit of a blush on his cheeks, Jaehyun noticed. The boy put the plate infront of the prince and it impressed Jaehyun just by the plating of the shortcake. Then a paper bag was laid beside it.

"Here is your peach shortcake and the order of the Prince. Do you need anything else?" Taeyong asked, trying to sound confident but his knees are shaking.

The prince cleared his throat, "Uhm, nothing..."

"Okay. Enjoy your food."


Before Taeyong could even go, Jaehyun called him.


"I'm really sorry about a while ago."

Taeyong smiled, "It's fine."

Jaehyun watched him walk into the counter and goes into the kitchen again. He looked at the dish infront of him. He picked up a fork and sliced a small piece. The prince smelled the sweet scent of the peach. Before he could even take a bite of it, royal guards barged into the bakery which made Jaehyun drop the fork.

Taeyong came out to see what happened and saw that the guards were taking Jaehyun away. Yuta and Mark saw it.

"Hm, is he wanted?" Mark asked.

The omega just stood there and thought what just happened to the guy who named himself Yoonoh.



No one knows this but Jaehyun was dragged back into the castle because of Johnny. The Prince was needed back and it looked serious. Jaehyun ran to where Johnny if which is the kitchen and saw Ten with him.

"The pastries?" Ten put out his hand with a teasing smirk.

Jaehyun furrowed his eyebrows, "You called me because of that?! I could've brought it here after I eat!"

"I'm sorry..." Ten looked at the paperbag and returned his attention to Jaehyun, "Really? Yoonoh?"

Jaehyun blushed, "None of your business!"

Ten just shrugged and ate the pasteries that Jaehyun brought.

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