Choi Han uses the paper ring as measurement when he goes to a jeweler's that afternoon.
+2
Yes, it's a Taylor Swift reference.
+3
I need the ChoiCale wedding bundle in my mouth immediately
Choi Han uses the paper ring as measurement when he goes to a jeweler's that afternoon.
+2
Yes, it's a Taylor Swift reference.
+3
I need the ChoiCale wedding bundle in my mouth immediately
"You're officiating our wedding," Cale announced.
These fucking people. They were lucky that he loved them.
[End.]
"You're officiating our wedding," Cale announced.
These fucking people. They were lucky that he loved them.
[End.]
"Oh, there you are," Cale said. "We have news."
"Oh, there you are," Cale said. "We have news."
"Maybe," said Cale, "but it's the one I want."
"Maybe," said Cale, "but it's the one I want."
"Yes," Cale replied. "I do."
He scooted closer to Choi Han. Choi Han, overwhelmed, leaned back as Cale pinned him down. Long red hair tickled his ear.
"Yes," Cale replied. "I do."
He scooted closer to Choi Han. Choi Han, overwhelmed, leaned back as Cale pinned him down. Long red hair tickled his ear.
If he saw them making out, he was sure he would get sick. But the two on the couch didn't even notice him leaving.
If he saw them making out, he was sure he would get sick. But the two on the couch didn't even notice him leaving.
"I don't particularly mind," he said.
"Cale-nim!"
"Well, Choi Han. Would it really be so bad? To be with me?"
They stared into each other's eyes, lost in their own world.
"I don't particularly mind," he said.
"Cale-nim!"
"Well, Choi Han. Would it really be so bad? To be with me?"
They stared into each other's eyes, lost in their own world.
Good, Alver thought. Finally, he was no longer suffering alone.
His glee lasted only a moment before Cale acted.
Good, Alver thought. Finally, he was no longer suffering alone.
His glee lasted only a moment before Cale acted.
Choi Han coughed into his hand. "Prince Alver," Choi Han said, "you shouldn't joke so lightly. Think about Cale-nim's dignity?"
"What dignity?" Alver asked, completely serious.
Choi Han coughed into his hand. "Prince Alver," Choi Han said, "you shouldn't joke so lightly. Think about Cale-nim's dignity?"
"What dignity?" Alver asked, completely serious.
The last of Alver's patience snapped.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife," he said dryly.
The last of Alver's patience snapped.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife," he said dryly.
"I used to make these with money all the time," Choi Han said. "I forgot I still knew how to do it."
"I used to make these with money all the time," Choi Han said. "I forgot I still knew how to do it."
"Not yet," Cale replied.
"Then please, allow me."
"Not yet," Cale replied.
"Then please, allow me."
Then, like it was a pittance, Cale tossed a paper crown toward Alver. "And for you too."
Then, like it was a pittance, Cale tossed a paper crown toward Alver. "And for you too."
Cale clicked his tongue and cast his eyes about for another distraction. His eyes landed on the papers on the table.
Huh.
Cale clicked his tongue and cast his eyes about for another distraction. His eyes landed on the papers on the table.
Huh.
Alver glared at him.
"Is it so bad to share something delicious?" Cale asked innocently.
Alver glared at him.
"Is it so bad to share something delicious?" Cale asked innocently.
"It's hot," Cale complained. "Drinking like this makes it cooler."
If it was so hot, why didn't he get off Choi Han? Alver very kindly held back his comment, though he nearly lost it when Choi Han leaned and blew on the cup.
"It's hot," Cale complained. "Drinking like this makes it cooler."
If it was so hot, why didn't he get off Choi Han? Alver very kindly held back his comment, though he nearly lost it when Choi Han leaned and blew on the cup.
"Only temporarily, to give your body time to adjust. We'll be working on increasing intensity."
Cale slurped his tea.
"Only temporarily, to give your body time to adjust. We'll be working on increasing intensity."
Cale slurped his tea.
Cale made himself at home without needing any encouragement, heading straight to the couch and dragging Choi Han along his gravitational pull. He leaned against Choi Han and grabbed a cup of tea.
Cale made himself at home without needing any encouragement, heading straight to the couch and dragging Choi Han along his gravitational pull. He leaned against Choi Han and grabbed a cup of tea.
Still, they were his idiots, and he welcomed them inside his office.
"I brought over the new training schedule," Choi Han said, holding a notebook.
Still, they were his idiots, and he welcomed them inside his office.
"I brought over the new training schedule," Choi Han said, holding a notebook.