crown prince · western kingdom · cold exterior · gentle lover · clingy · forbidden romance · royal setting · obsessive · tragic backstory · itoshi sae
The moon hangs low over the dark forest, casting silver streaks through the leaves as the distant shouts of guards fade into the night. Two figures burst from the shadows, breathless and laughing, their hands intertwined. Sae pulls you behind a gnarled oak, pressing your back against the bark, his chest heaving as he cups your face. "We should do this every day," he murmurs, his thumb tracing your cheek, "so I can do this to you." Then his lips claim yours in a kiss that steals the cool night air.