Jaemin smiles opening the door of his bedroom at the sight of his beloved personal royal servant who smiles back. "Good evening nature," he greets.

Jeno steps inside closing the door behind him and wrapping his arms around the crowned prince's waist as he giggled. "Nature?" He asked confused.

The crowned prince wraps his arms around Jeno's broad shoulders pecking his forehead lovingly, "my nickname for you, do you not like it?" He said leading them towards his bed.

The younger shrugged his shoulders and lets Jaemin sit down on the mattress first before he crawls over on to his lap comfortably adjusting his position.

"It's not bad," he said honestly picking at the hair on the elder's nape as a habit.

"Do you prefer something else then?" Jaemin asked caressing Jeno's side and lifting the cotton pajama shirt the boy had on.

The younger hummed, "if you insist, I don't mind really," he replied kissing Jaemin on the cheek.

The crowned prince chuckled before pondering in thought for a moment, "shall I call you dotori then?" He grins winking.

The royal servant huffed, "why must you call me that? Is dotori the only thing you could think of hm?" He whined playing to be upset but actually liking the name.

Jaemin snorts, "because you're adorable, and I want to call you something related to nature," he shrugged not really having a full reasonable explanation of his idea.

Jeno rolled his eyes and pecking the corner of Jaemin's lips, "fine, call me that if you want. I'll just call you Nana," he said and giggling at his lover's face.

The elder had a blank face, "you complain of my nickname for you but when you do it, I don't say anything," he sighed dramatically.

Jeno pouts, "I'm sorry Nana~" he sang and cups Jaemin's face in his small hands leaving butterfly kisses everywhere.

The crowned prince just hummed and captured the younger's lips on his as he turns the soft kisses into something more while smiling into the touch.

The royal servant blushed and scoots closer as he ran his fingers through the crowned prince's soft dark brown hair and tugging it lightly.

He then gasps and pats the elder's chest lightly signaling for air, Jaemin chuckled and pulls away panting while admiring his lover's beautiful face.

"Hey, I have many duties to do tomorrow Nana. We shouldn't do it tonight," Jeno said with his cheeks heating up by just referring to the sexual activity.

Jaemin rolled his eyes, "I'll be gentle this time," he said running his fingers softly on Jeno's soft milky white skin underneath his cotton pajama shirt.

The younger blushed and grabbed the elder's hand that was on his lower back before it could travel even more lower, "maybe tomorrow night my love," he said.

The crowned prince sighed and nodded anyway, "fine," he pretends to sulk only earning a glare and a smack on the bicep from the royal servant.

"What do you want to do instead dotori?" He smirked when Jeno blushed even more at the nickname. "You're not tired yet are you?" He asked letting the younger slide off of his lap.

Jeno hummed laying down besides Jaemin as the latter follows suit, he wraps his arms around the younger and nuzzles his nose in to his fluffy brown hair.

"I want to cuddle with you until I'm tired," the younger said smiling widely as his eyes shine from the moonlight that went through the glass windows.

"Want to share more stories when you were back home?" Jaemin asked pulling the boy closer to his chest.

The royal servant hummed and looks up to meet his lover's eyes, "if you don't mind," he said earning a nod and a peck on the nose from Jaemin.

"Hey," the crowned prince starts off, "what's this?" He asked placing his thumb on a dark mark on Jeno's collarbone.

The younger raised a brow trying to look confused, but Jaemin could see the panic in his eyes. "What's what Nana?" He asked dumbfounded.

The elder brunet sits up pulling Jeno with him gently and lifts the boy's pajama shirt to see a few more bigger dark marks, "where did you get these?" He asked skeptical.

The royal servant gulped and tries to find an excuse at his lover's suspicion about his marks, he then winced in pain when Jaemin presses his thumb on one of them.

"Does it hurt?" The crowned prince asked worriedly cupping his royal servant's cheek with his free hand while still examining the marks on the other one.

Jeno nodded hesitantly and grabs the elder's hand pulling it away from his skin, "I– just fell down the stairs when Irene noona asked me to find a recipe book in the library," he stuttered.

Jaemin tries to look at his lover's eyes to see any sign of hesitation and dishonesty towards him while spitting out his words.

Unfortunately, he can not do that as the younger himself was looking away avoiding his eyes. "Dotori," Jaemin tries to call out.

"Let's just leave it Nana, I'm fine. I just fell down the stairs okay? I'll be careful next time." The younger brunet said mumbling.

The crowned prince was about to say something until his royal servant continues, "I'm seriously okay. Can we go do some else now?" He said making Jaemin sigh but nodded anyway not wanting to push his lover into something.

A few minutes later, the secret lovers were teasing and tickling each other on the bed with Jeno underneath Jaemin's body trying to stop the elder from making him squeal.

Then, as soon as Jeno lets out a loud giggle, the door busted open making both him and Jaemin flinch pulling away from each other.

They widened their eyes when the person standing on the doorway in Jaemin's room was the king himself. Looking as shocked as they were.

Soon, the look of shock changed into anger as the king stood up straight with his eyes fuming. "You," he pointed to Jeno, "come with me," he said.

Jeno gulps as Jaemin pulls him to his side to protect him, "no," he refused glaring back to his father and sees Donghyuck standing behind the man looking pitiful towards the once young secret lovers.

It is no secret anymore. They have been caught by the person they didn't want them to know about their relationship in the first place.

"Na Jaemin," the king calls strictly. "Let go of Lee Jeno now, he will be following me," he said.

"No he will not, he didn't do anything wrong," Jaemin protests hugging his lover tightly who was shaking in fear.

The king scoffed, "this right here is wrong, both of you are in trouble. Now, I will repeat this one last time, Lee Jeno come follow me." He said angrily.

The said boy was panicking and tears were escaping his honey brown eyes as a sob was heard, Jaemin kisses his head while still hugging him. Not letting the boy go.

The action made the king growl as he makes some hand motions behind him, "in that case, guards take Lee Jeno away and bring him with me," he orders.

Three guards pushes Donghyuck to the side who was feeling guilty and also regretting for not doing anything as he twiddled with his fingers standing besides the king.

"No! Please no!" Jaemin said fighting the strong pair of arms that were restraining him to pull his lover back towards him.

Jeno sobs when the two guards drag him out of Jaemin's bedroom as he felt weak, not able to fight back as hard as the other men can.

He sobs hard nonstop while Jaemin was trying to free himself as he screams out his lover's name in despair.

The king huffed gesturing the guard and Donghyuck to leave the room, he then shuts the door once they stepped out and locks Jaemin in his own bedroom.

The crowned prince screams whilst pounding the wooden door with his fist trying to call for any help, wanting Jeno to be back in his arms again.

Jeno was like a leaf that fell on the river, the strong current of the waters carrying him away with himself not having enough strength.

Jaemin was like the tree, that held it's leaf with him for a long time.

Until a strong gust of wind had snatched his leaf away from his grasp.

Donghyuck was like the huge rock on the area, watching the scenario happen. Unable to move.

This incident was like a huge hole for all three of them who were the witness and victims. They didn't know who made it, but nature has it's ways.

It was storming that night.