⇀ Chihoon's bedroom

@☪ Jongjin A little worried look took over the queens previous gaze when he pushed himself up on his elbows, before taking the youngers face in his hands and gently rubbing Jongjin’s cheeks. “Oh baby, of course not” he answered softly, leaning futher forward to peck his son’s forehead before pulling back a little again. “You know I never really have been into humans, right?” Chihoon continued, asking the eldest of his twins, making sure that the second youngest prince knew that his own mother preferred his own kind above the weak human beings. Leaning back on the mattress and cushions again his gaze kept locked with the younger on top of him, one hand gently rubbing Jongjin’s cheek while the other moved down a little to strike his sides in a comforting manner. He honestly hated it to see one of his babies worked up like this, especially when it was partly caused by humans. Yet the concerned gaze soon disappeared when his baby boy continued, slowly a grin starting to spread across his lips. “Well, you know you need to have your father’s permission before assaulting him..” he was forced to reply, now smiling softly while caressing the boy’s side. “He accepts your authority..?” Chihoon questioned further, tone still warm and gentle and honestly happy for his baby to find someone interesting, cause it had turned out pretty hard to find them among the headstrong race of the incubus.

@✡ Chihoon "Is it bad... that I don't find humans exciting..?" he asked softly his voice expressing concern as he sighed slightly only smiling when it was obvious that his mother was obviously happy when he was around, he could be insecure at times and that was why he always asked questions his eyes avoided his mothers glance for a moment "I found a person who interests me umma.." he said slowly "But... He isn't human.. and he.." The prince's tone showed obvious confliction with his idea and only looked away more so not knowing what the other would think of him. He knew it wasn't going to be all bad for the fact that he had been interested in an incubus over a human. Human's fell in love which was a thing he found incapable of doing, well to the point that he did not really as he technically loved his mother. Jongjin never really went to the human world it bore him, people did the same mistakes, humans were blind to the things right in front of them and then they broke too easily he was even wondering why he had to find humans when his kind did the job.

@☪ Jongjin Somehow it had always come easy for the queen to feel close with the eldest of his twins, understanding without difficulties how the eldest of his youngest boys felt. Both had a preference for others of their race, instead of entertaining themselves with humans. There was only one reason for Chihoon’s visits to the human world lately, searching for someone who he could find himself liking enough to take up to his world, to keep at his side at his living doll, but also someone who would attend his needs. And with that the queen didn’t mean physical needs. Hearing the boy on his stomach speak up the strawberry blonde couldn’t help but to chuckle lightly, pressing a light kiss on Jongjin’s forehead. “I know, baby boy, I know” he murmured before laying down again, a soft smile on his lips. For a moment he held the younger tighter, showing him he appreciated the spoken words and was honestly glad that Jongjin had come to him to check if he was alright. “How can I not be happy with my baby around?” he asked softly, genuinely smiling.

@✡ Chihoon Jongjin couldn't help but let a purr come from his throat, he had been so comfortable always, this was when he could be his true self with his mother. He was cold to most others and then to his brothers all he felt was playing games with them. The only person who saw every side or knew every side of his being was in fact Chihoon. His eyes closed for a moment hearing the words he had to say, "whenever you need it, I am here mother," he said honestly not even hesitating on the fact. Jongjin nuzzled closer with a smile on his face, "I always want you to be happy," he admitted quietly sighing slightly concerned still for the man that was underneath him.

@☪ Jongjin || Written on tablet, don't know how long it will be in the end.. ||

Even though the movements of his second youngest son - and the boy's twin was only minutes younger - were light as that from an incubus, and all the queen's sons were purebloods instead of humans being turned into an incubus, but not impossible for him to notice. Chihoon didn't felt bothered by the way the younger instantly claimed his spot in the bed, even pushing his mother down on the back before laying down comfortable. A soft smile pulled up the corners of the strawberry blonde queen's lips, arms automatically wrapping around the smaller frame of the young prince. The position was a familiar and well-known one, and honestly, Chihoon loved it. Not only how Jongjin always urged his mother into this position, but also to be this close to the boy who would never let him down. Frowning a little one of is hands gently brushed the prince's hair out of his eyes, smiling more content as soon as he was able to make eye contact with the boy. Next he did was leaning forward, pecking the other's forehead before snuggling comfortably into the cushions again, eyes never leaving those of the boy on top of him.

Yet the peaceful look upon the queen's face was soon gone as the younger asked him a question, speaking out the worry he felt for his mother. Chihoon's first reaction was to narrow his eyes a little, but it was simply impossible for him to even think about getting mad. Slowly a sad smile appeared on his lips before he nodded, his hand slowly moving up to cares Jongjin's cheek. "I'm fine, my baby boy" he honestly replied, since there wasn't really anything wrong with him, only feeling a little frustrated over the fact that it seemed like he was the only incubus who wasn't allowed to around. "It really was nothing.. Only Appa sternly making known what he wants and doesn't want Umma to do.." he continued after a short moment, still smiling up from the comfortable position underneath the prince.

@✡ Chihoon Jongjin couldn't help but smirk when he heard his mother call for him, it wasn't even a second wait as he walked over with long strides taking the opportunity to jump into bed with Chihoon, he had done this ever since he was a child, he had always come to her aide of comfort and well everything else he had wanted. Jongjin didn't take long to push his Chihoon lightly on his back to crawl on top him straddling his smaller frame around the legs and resting his chin upon the other's chest. he had always rested like this and always liked it this way, his hair was in his eyes but the smirk was enough to say how happy he was to see him. The prince was always overjoyed to see him simply because well if it wasn't for Chihoon he wouldn't have been here and in comparison to his father Jaejoong the other was so much nicer and made him feel like he belonged in the royal family.

He was different to his brothers as like his mother he did not find humans as appetizing, the broke down to easily if one was to rough, they would just brake or stupidly fall in love. Jongjin wasn't that stupid, he would never fall in love with someone or something, the only people he 'loved' was his family and it was a different type of feeling all together. He had heard around the castle that his mother and father had argued about what probably seemed obvious but he was going to be polite and ask about it "Umma~ I heard about your fight with Appa are you okay?" his voice expressed concern showing his true feelings on how much more he cared about his mother than any other existence.

@☪ Jongjin Kicking the door closed with his heel he instantly let the fabric fall of his shoulders, dropping his dress shirt on the ground without caring about it getting crumbled or dirty at all. It wasn’t like he had to look after his stuff himself and so he didn’t feel bothered about it at all. While strolling further into his bedroom he somehow managed to get rid of his socks too, leaving him in his dark and very tight skinnies and white tank top, not even trying to shield his body of preying eyes. After all, he was meant to be pretty and y, right? Before he had walked into his room Chihoon had asked one of the servants to inform his favourite son to visit his room, being in desperate need of the younger male, craving for his touches and slight caressing. Sure, most of his sons wouldn’t refuse him if he sought some comfort, but somehow it always felt he had to force them, at least a little. With Jongjin it was different. He was one of the youngest, yet just like his mother he preferred incubi over humans, rather spending time with his own kind instead of with the humans who were obviously less than they were.

Once he reached his bed he sat down on the side, before moving to the middle of the bed and laying back against the cushions, a soft sigh escaping from his lips. Honestly, it felt like it had been ages since he last got touched and he honestly was craving for some relieve desperately. Snuggling into his cushions he closed his eyes, drawing the last moments until his baby boy would appear.
He didn’t call Jongjin in, knowing perfectly well that nobody was allowed to enter without his permission, only turning around in his bed a little, laying on his side with his slim legs stretched out. “I’m here baby boy~” he called out for the younger, telling him to just come to the bed and join him there.

@✡ Chihoon Jongjin had been requested visit by his mother, he was overjoyed when he had been told to go see him as he had loved the other very much. Jongjin had came from his room in jeans and a simple shirt he saw no reason to be under dressed or over dressed. He walked into the direction of the room to be placed in front of the door, he smiled happy only to knock a few times and then entered, he had heard through the place that his mother wasn't allowed to have fun or any ual thing with other people and so he had thought maybe his mother had needed the company of one of her sons. Though it wasn't ual and didn't give the type of pleasure generally needed for an incubus he thought that maybe even if it was innocent the skin-ship would be greatly appreciated. He thought quietly to himself as he looked around the room waiting to see just where Chihoon would be only to walk further in, he didn't hear the shower running nor did he find him in the dressing room. He sighed to himself wondering why he had been called here if Chihoon wasn't going to be here. It made his heart sink at the fact that he was going to miss his mother once more. Jongjin dragged his feet along the floor slightly moping just where could his mother be? Unless he was still in bed.

(I don't know the length I am using my Ipad, though I think it will probably v.v after this I shall be going to bed XD good night <3)