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"I am not happy."
Eun-Ho stood, stark naked, in the middle of the large bathroom that Haneul had ensured his hotel room came with, surrounded by four maids who were scrubbing him down. The brunette wasn't a fan of dark, dank castles and insisted on his own hotel room, figuring it for a decent hideaway for him and his lover. He wasn't expecting it would be used to make his friend presentable.
He pursed his lips in annoyance at the blonde's complaining. "Don't even. After a thirteen hour flight, the last thing I want to see is your di-"
"SHUT UP!" he barked, wincing as a maid started to brush his unruly, very tangled hair. "Where's Bal? I just want to see him! I don't care if I'm in my pajamas!" He whined, stomping his foot and crossing his arms.
"He's probably at the castle. Look, you can't show up all gross and in my pajamas. It won't look good for the future queen to present himself to the king like that, especially for the first time in the castle. Just calm down, they're almost done, right Heinrich?" He waited for the butler to answer in the positive, wanting his friend to stop whining before he gave him something real to whine about.

Eun-Ho blinked at Heinrich, then thought. How was he going to greet Bal? "Well, I'll probably throw my arms around him and kiss him," he said after a moment, not seeing why he had to plan this out. They'd probably end up making out and sneaking up into Bal's room. They always did. He didn't see why this had to be any different?

"Then show me the way I should do it," he said, pointing from the butler to Haneul. "Both of you, show me." He shrugged. It would be a good way to demonstrate the best way he could greet the king and still make a good impression.
Haneul glared at his friend. "You aren't queen yet, brat. I won't be ordered around." He'd still do it, though. "Come on, let's get this over with. I'll be the king."

Haneul's arms easily wound around the butler's waist, the maids pausing in their work to watch the two lovers and blushing profusely. "I missed you more, chagiya," he said, using a Korean term of endearment instead of carrying on the charade of being the king. He kissed the man lightly, then smiled. He'd really missed him more than he thought he would.

Irritated that their moment had been cut so short, Haneul wrapped his arms around his lover's middle from behind, standing very close and smirking beside Heinrich's ear. "C0cktease," he mumbled very quietly into the man's ear before his mouth moved to kiss the man's neck. He hadn't been able to get his hands on the gorgeous man the entire flight over here!

"When'd I turn you into such a horndog, Heinrich?" he chuckled quietly, not wanting everyone to hear about his lover's eagerness for the feeling of their bodies pressed tightly together, with nothing to keep them from connecting but how fast they could move. He allowed himself to be tugged away, although he quickly lead the man into the coat closet in the area outside the bedroom area and nearer to the front door. Locking them inside, he lifted Heinrich up by his waist, pinning him to the wall and already kissing the man passionately and hard.

It took about an hour, but soon enough, Eun-Ho was finally clean. He smiled, looking over the nice suit he'd been dressed in. "You're sure he'll like me in this?" he asked, looking himself up and down before turning to present himself to the mini-crowd. "I don't really look much like myself."