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Light shone through the window of of the empty room, a certain redhead and swordmaster came back from negotiating (read as terrorising) with a neighbouring kingdom who was causing trouble-
“Fucking god of death…”
The redhead mumbled under his breath, obviously annoyed.
“Eheh..Cale-nim…you look cute when you're angry hehe..”
That god bastard. If Cale could beat him up right now he would, but alas, he has to endure whatever poison that thing put into choi han
“Cale-nimmmm… pay attention to me..”
‘What the fuck?’ does Choi Han always act like this when he’s drunk? No, right?? Ugh. if only Rosalyn came along, she would've known if the drinks were contaminated. Well, no use crying over spilled milk.
Unfortunately the original plan of letting Choi Han carry Cale won’t work now. Not when Choi Han isn't in a better state
‘I really need to find an inn or at least someplace to stay in’
“Cale-nim.”
“..!”
Before Cale could react, Choi han had wrapped his arms around Cale
“Choi Ha-”
“Cale-nim, may I be your partner?”
‘What is this idiot on about now?’
As far as Cale knows they're already lovers, oh wait he's drunk.
“You’re already my partner, idiot.”
“Ooo..lucky meee”
Choi Han giggled as a wide smile was plastered on his annoyingly cute face
‘How lovely..’ Cale contentedly thought to himself, seeing his beloved puppy being so delighted to be his partner, even when drunk.
‘Maybe I should thank that bastard for slipping that thing in his drink. No, what the fuck am i thinking.’