| Fan Fiction |
by catgirl50001
He scowled, shaking his head trying to rid the images from his mind and continued wiping the table where his target sat. He wanted to look like a loyal servant of the house but he just wondered why he is going to so much effort. Sighing, he finishes cleaning and heads to the kitchen where the staffs are having their meals, delight plastered on the faces as every spoonful of greyish mushy porridge, there servant’s taste buds not picky but happy they have some nourishment. Wooyoung begins to grab a plate from the rack and holds it out for the kitchen chef behind the counter, but the man looks at him bemused, sending chills down Wooyoung’s spine.
"who are you?" the chef asks, arms extended onto the marble counter, holding himself slightly higher than his height allowed him, Wooyoung just noticing how the man was short but made up for it in muscle and dexterity.
"I'm Wooyoung, new hand servant to the prince" he says clearly like it’s his new found title.
"Uh huh, I’m Jaebeom, unskilled chef of the servant’s quarters" he smiled slightly, probably thinking he made a joke...
"it’s nice to meet you. So what’s to eat?"
"Mush, mush and more mush. That’s all I can make really, or that’s all what comes from what I try to make" Jaebeom sighs in annoyance.
Wooyoung stares at the 'said' chef and then to the servants crowding the tables , feeling sorry how they probably hadn’t had a good meal in awhile.
"How about I teach you something’s?" he says, surprising Jaebeom for the offer.
"You can cook?" he asks, receiving a nod from Wooyoung. "thank the heavens, I’ve prayed someone like you comes along"
they both smile and laugh until the main door opens and Chansung comes in, everyone got up from their seats and bowed in respect, Wooyoung and Jaebeom doing the same even though from Chansungs view you wouldn’t have even see the chef bow or at all.
"Wooyoung to accompany me immediately" the butler blares, voice strong with authority.
the said man turns towards the chef, ushering a rain check on the cooking lessons and then he follows Chansung through the door and up the stairs before curiosity gets the best of him and he asks,
"Nichkhun would like you to dine in his quarters, he would like to be
introduced formally with his new personal servant" Chansung informs.
Wooyoung’s eyes widened considerably. Knowing he would meet the prince and his target so soon he can’t think straight. He has to think of something…….
'I will have to get to know him. I will know his weaknesses.'
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Wow its been more than a week, sorry *bows*
my university applications are going through soon and I have to get everything for it and prepare for interviews also! im scared!
hope this chapter is sufficiant!
<3