Smut/Kink — Schlüsselbein zu sehen (fürs Team)

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Team: Kobold
Challenge: Smut/Kink — Schlüsselbein / Fußknöchel... zu sehen
Fandom: The Three Musketeers (Korean)/Samchongsa
Charaktere: Park Dal-hyang, Crown Prince Sohyeon, Crown Princess Kang Yoon-seo[
Inhalt: Park is convinced he's going to die, but then his evening gets better

Park Dal-hyang was sure he would die tonight.

Come. You know the place. You know what happens if you don't.

It wasn't signed, but he knew the Crown Prince's tone by now. He only thought for a short moment about fleeing. They would find him. He had no doubt about this. And so he went to the inn, where he was immediately lead to a room upstairs. Before he could knock, the door was opened.

"Come in,"  Crown Prince Sohyeon smiled at Park, and he had no choice but to enter. 

The first thing he noticed was, that they were not alone. A figure was sitting on the bed, they were crouched there, and the hood of their cape was drawn so deep over their head, that Park couldn't even tell their gender, until they greeted him.

"Good evening"

Of course, he recognized the Crown Princess, before she removed the hood. Park began to wish, that he had fled after all. There would have been a chance, that he'd just been killed, while escaping. That seemed the much more preferable outcome, to whatever Sohyeon had planned now. 

"The Crown Princess and I have a little disagreement, you know," the Crown Prince said casually, smiling, as if this was a conversation among friends. Equals.

"Ah," said Park, looking back to Yoon-seo, who had removed her cape and was carefully folding it and placing it next to her on the bed.

"You see, the Crown Princess insists, that you no longer care about her. I on the other hand think, that only a fool would not care about a woman as her. Are you a fool?"

"I," said Park, desperately trying to think of a way out of this. He glanced back at the Princess. She held out her arm, then, one after the other, removed the rings on her left hand, and placed them on a small table next to her bed. Every time she leaned over, to lay down one ring, her sleeve slipped, almost revealing her wrist.

"Did a fool pass the imperial examination?" Sohyeon's question pulled him back in the here and now. 

"I ranked last," he offered the only defence, he could think of in this situation.

"Only because you were distracted."

Yoon-seo now began to remove the pins from her hair, and the long hair that fell over her shoulders distracted him further. 

"So?" 

He was fairly sure, that seeing the Crown Princess with open hair alone was considered high treason, so it really didn't matter, what else he said now. He locked eyes with the Prince.

"I am no fool."

"I thought so." He chuckled and for a crazy moment Park thought, that perhaps he would not die tonight.

Yoon-seo made the first sound, after greeting him what now felt like hours ago. She cleared her throat, making Park look in her direction again, just in time for him to see her nestling at her collar. He realized what she was doing a blink of an eye, before she removed it, giving him an unobstructed view of her neck.

He was definitely going to get executed.

"That's not the only disagreement my husband and I have," her tone was as conversational as Sohyeon's had been earlier.

"Ah," said Park, who was not terribly talkative this evening.

"You see, I think advocating for you after this ... accident at the examination shows that he cares a bit too much about you."

Park's glance fell back to the Crown Prince, who was just removing his boots.

The Crown Princess had removed the top of her Hanbok, leaving her in her undergarments and skirt, while she folded that up just as neatly as her cape. 

He might be dreaming. That would explain everything. You could not die in dreams, no matter what you said.

"And do you?" he asked the Crown Prince, who had casually thrown his outer garments on the floor. The answer was a shrug. And a smirk.

"I have to agree with the Crown Princess," Park said, while removing his own coat and placing it over one of the chairs. "If you didn't care about me, you would have let me fail the examination."

"I just hate to lose capable fighters, over silly accidents." Sohyeon's tone was so noncommittal, that Park would have believed him, if the Crown Prince hadn't been standing in front of him in just his undergarments.

The Crown Princess joined them, in the same state of undress, and carefully placed the folded pile on the table.

"I think we have to find a way to figure out, who cares about whom."

"We do," agreed Park.

He was very glad that he hadn't tried to flee.