Felix's fingers tightened on Hyunjin's neck, the kiss too passionate, deep and sweet. They pulled away breathless, under the star lit skies, the King didn't hesitate to take those plump lips back between his teeth as he kissed the blonde beauty again. The younger ran his fingers through the olders blood red hair, pulling it every now and then. It were as if they've been yearning for eachother for ever, as if they were in love from the start of mankind. Once they Seperated their lips moist with all that kissing, the string of saliva still connecting them, Hyunjin caressed Felix's freckled cheek and kissed the boys forehead.

"D-Don't look at me like that." Felix whined trying to runaway from Hyunjin's hold.

"Why? Too shy to meet my eyes?" Hyunjin shook his head at the blonde beauty, he pulled him towards him, their eyes darting to and fro from eachother.

"W-What? I.....No." Felix wriggled until he was free and ran off, not forgetting to turn around to giggle at Hyunjin before taking off.

God Menus always was the spiciest, with sadness and happiness both mixed together. Felix found the King in the royal kitchen, he found it hot to see his man cook. Not everyone knew how to cook now did they? She was shy after the kiss but he did make his way towards the older.

"You cook? Can I taste?" Felix scared the King again. Hyunjin stumbled at the sudden cling he felt.

"No no no. Umm well yeah. It's Minho's favourite, it doesn't have a name but yeah." The older mumbled at the younger. Felix pouted a little hurt at what Hyunjin had said.

"We just kissed, stopped acting so jealous. He's my cousin silly." Said the King feeding the adorable baby a mouth of the food. Felix squealed at the taste then giggled.

"Stop exposing me! I hate you! I'm going." He pouted looking down.

"Even if you go away for a moment, You will look for it again, Hottest menus that will never cool off
Imprint those flavours on your palate. Want me to make you something?" Hyunjin trapped the prince between his arms.

"Such a flirt but okay!!" Giggled Felix.

Jisung beamed at Minho as he finally found him, the older just avoided many people, he found comfort alone or with the people he knew. He jumped at the pat on his shoulder, startled he fell on his butt, he didn't see it was Jisung in the dark. The younger boy started coming towards him, unaware of him conjuring awful memories the older tried so hard to bury.

"No no no no go away!! Please don't hurt me!!! Please don't!!! It hurts!!! Hyunjin!!! Go away! Don't touch me!!!" Minho started screaming and crying as he drew heavy sharp breaths.

"Minho it's me Jisung!! Hyung!" Jisung  immediately lit a candle the found under the moonlight. He rushed to the side of the older guy, sweaty and mumbling incoherent sentences.

"Please.......Please don't hurt me. It hurts." Minho's face trembled, his skin running cold.

"Minho........" Jisung softly whispered gingerly touch his chilled out arm. The other arm made the older guy look at him. "It's me Jisung. I would never hurt you Hyung. I promise." He whispered caressing Minho's sweaty tear strained face.

"J-Jisung?" Minho mumbled, he stared at their hands then looked up the younger boy. Minho never liked anyone except his friends touching him. He had his limits with them. On a very high lever.

"Are you okay hyung? You worried me. Did someone hurt you?" The younger brunette whispered with sad eyes.

"I-I'm fine." Minho stood up to leave when Jisung hugged him from behind.

"Please........Let me in and tell me everything. I really like you even if it's just been barely two months. Stop pushing me away hyung. You are clearly traumatized!!" Jisung screaming into the olders back. Minho balled his wrists, tears splashed on the cold hard floor, his lips quivered. He wanted to tell him, tell him that he felt the same but words refused to come out. He pushed Jisung away and left, he walked away without sparing a glance at the poor boy who came to him as a slave. He just couldn't break out of the trauma even though it's been 10 long years. It still hurt. Everytime he saw a scar it reminded him of it.

Felix was falling in love, with the man before him. Busy making him something to eat, he tucked Hyunjin's stray strand behind his ear with a soft smile. Little did he know that he was in love with a dying man, The King didn't deny the fact that the beauty with long golden blonde hair and freckles had a soft spot in his heart.

"Felix baby.........." Hyunjin whispered under his breath, it made the younger blush.

"W-What?" Felix smiled at the older as he played with his hair.

"Nothing." Said the King shaking his head.

Lily had settled down too, she liked Yeji's Palace. It was more comfortable with friends around her making her happy. In fact she was happier than she was at Levanter. She missed her home but he was content. Jisung was heart broken, it hurt but then again he wasn't even surprised at how he was treated.

"I'm crazy. Why would he even slightly feel anything towards me?" Because he was a slave, was he? And a slave had no right to love his master. Even though he wasn't treated like one. Maybe he misunderstood Minho. He suffered as a child now he started to think he didn't deserve love at all.
"I'm not lucky." He bitterly smiled as he walked away from that place, away from Thunderous, away from Minho. Into the jaws of death. He understood that Minho had a past but he was tired, everyone wasn't gifted with the privilege of a happy life.

"Jisung? Where are you going?" Changbin hiccuped at the boy, he was drunk and tipsy.

"Home." Mumbled Jisung as he disappeared through the gates of Thunderous forever.