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When Kiyoomi said they were going out to another Kingdom today, Komori didn't know it was for marriage talk with one of the prince's from this Kingdom.
Komori always found talk of 'benefits of alleying with neighbouring kingdoms through marriage, the politics and possiblities of a war and such' Just so boring!
He'd much rather be exploring the castles and towns of the places he was dragged along to.
"Welcome princes Kiyoomi and Motoya of Itachiyama, to the Kingdom of Inarizaki home of the Miya princes Atsumu and Osamu." A loud monotone voice introduced them from outside the carriage. Kiyoomi smacks Motoya to fix his hair as the wind had messed it up on the ride over.
"Alright Motoya, for the sake of our kingdom. Could you please behave yourself this time, this one prince could be my future husband.
I don't want them to decline my father's offer this time because of YOU making a fool of us."
"I was just trying to have a little fun." Motoya crossed his arms over his chest huffing, swatting Kiyoomi's hand away from him.
"Getting drunk, running around screaming, starting a food fight and Fucking all of the castle staff isn't just a little fun!" Kiyoomi throws his arming the air to express his anger about it. Komori just smiled fondly on that night.
The king of Mujinazaka was not happy, with this lost Kiyoomi's kingdom the protection from them.
His farther and mother weren't happy either pushing the responsibility for Moytoya's action on him, instead of his Cousin the one who caused it all.
Though, Kiyoomi wasn't all that upset about it on the inside as he had got to sleep with the prince that night. It was the best sex he had since loosing his purity to his old guard Iizuna Tsukasa, who was killed by his father when they had found the man in Kiyoomi's bed the 5th time.
"Plus, I kinda like this prince." he whispered, smiling to himself. But Motoya saw it and made him a little guilty. He loves his cousin, and wants him to be happy. But Kiyoomi has always been a stuck up grumpy guy.
"Yeah okay, for you I'll behave." Motoya said looking away from his cousin. 'Mostly'
"Alright, just let's go already." Kiyoomi stands from his seat patting down his yellow shirt, adjusting his black vest and tight pants.
Taking a breath, before the door opens and steps out leaving his cousin in carriage sighing as he got up and stepped out after him, reluctantly.
The two being greeted by the princes of the kingdom. Motoya was surprised to see them both in person. He had heard about them being twins and seen drawings of them in letters that Kiyoomi got from the blonde.
But he never thought of how identical they looked, besides the gold and silver dyed hair.
'You probably couldn't tell one from the other, unless you knew them well enough.'
The twins hold a hand out for the two, waiting for them to take them into the castle. Kiyoomi happily took the hand of the blonde prince, his cheeks dusted in pink as they started walking towards the giant wood and metal doors in front of them.
The silver twin know as Osamu held his hand out to Motoya, who just starred at it for a moment. He sighs remembering this is just for his Cousin. His hand falls into the other's and started walking together, up the stairs through doors.
"Look you can let go as soon as we are inside. I don't want to this either okay, but this is for my brother's and our own kingdom's sake okay." the silver hair prince says stepping with long strides to get them both out of this quicker.
"Yeah I get it. I am going to try and behave for Kiyoomi."
"Behave?" he laughs looking over at the brunette with a smirk. "What you didn't hear about Mujinazaka? I sure pissed off that king out of Kiyoomi's hand for his son." he chuckled to himself as the doors behind them slammed shut the two take their hands back. They became quiet.
Stepping away from each other but catching up to the other two ahead.
Motoya glanced around the great entrance of the Miya castle. The shining decor and some paintings of the Twins and their parents in fancy gowns and suits, from new born, childhood, early teenagehood and to present time as you adults where their mother was missing from the picture which confused Motoya, but he didn't ponder to long.
He didn't really care to be here so he wasn't going to ask. Not his business.
As they walked behind the couple down a long carpeted hall with tall windows show the view of the kingdom.
Motoya's eyes snapped over to a row of people lined up against the wall in the next huge room, with a table surrounded by plenty of fancy and uncomfortable looking chairs.
The people all lined up, he assumes we're the servants to the Miya castle.
'The castle staff.' he smirks to himself.
One of them in particular caught his eye. Tall, Skinny with slanted greyish yellow eyes and dark brown hair, starring blankly into nothing.
"Don't even think about. Trust me I have tried." The silver haired says, whipping his head back to him, kinda shocked, that he could tell what the other was thinking.
"What! No, maybe I just wanted to mess with them, you don't know me O'Miya." He says, Motoya squints at him as Osamu rolled his eyes, making it over to the excessively large table taking a seat next to his brother.
He looks over at the Servent once again, and he is making eye contact with the brunette before looking the prince up and down giving him a flirty smirk, his thin eye brown raised as if saying. "What you looking at sexy?"
This makes Motoya's cheeks flush as he gave a quick wave before turning around and rushing over to the table as Kiyoomi's voice was heard for him to join them all.
The King his twin prince, a few council members from each kingdom and The cousins, sat around the table the King first one to talk.
The conversation about the arrangement went on and on, Motoya was so bored he nearly feel asleep a few times but was kept awake by Kiyoomi kicking his leg.
He finally managed to stay awake when the Servent he saw from before was going around the table placing tea cups and saucers in front of everyone.
2 others brought over milk and sugar, a tea pot and bags, along side a tray of biscuits and small cakes.
"Arh, Thank you Suna, Ginjima, Kita." the king spoke kindly to his staff. Unlike the king of Mujinazaka. 'I think we dodged a bullet there Kiyo.' he thought while he saw from the corner of his eye.
One of the Servants extra close to Osamu as he placed the tray down and cautiously leaned down whispering into his ear. The white with black tips haired servant smirks to the Silver Prince, who in turn grins back.
Motoya shook his head, ignoring them and turing back to the hot AF servant with cups.
When it came to Kiyoomi's turn, Motoya froze up, his palms suddenly sweating and his face heating up. 'Oh my God he is so hot close up.' he thought watching him head his direction closing the distance.
The servant placed a cup and saucer down in front of Motoya, gracing his hand that sat on the table.
"I saw you starring at me Prince." the servants breath on his neck as he spoke. It sent a chill down his back.
"God your voice is hotter then I expect." Motoya let's slip from his mouth. The servant chuckled leaving him with a, "Garden." which had Motoya confused.
The three of them bow to the king and the princes, before turing around and going back into thier place on the wall behind them.
Motoya carefully watches following him with his eyes to the wall, to where said dreamy dark hair servant wondering off. And thinking.
'Gardens? What about them.'
'Wait, where is he going? I was quiet enjoying the view.'
Motoya's thoughts distracted him from the conversation at hand. It wasn't about him, so he didn't really care about being distracted.
Curiosity struck Motoya wanting to follow him. "I'll be back in a second okay Kiyo." he whispered over to his cousin who was smiling like an idiot at the Golden Prince.
But he is struck out of the trance for a moment. "Where are you going?" he says worried and grabbing his cousins arm. "Just going to look for a garden I'm bored." the expression on Kiyoomi's face didn't change.
"I am not gonna make a fool of us this time okay. Honestly I think we doged a dangerous environment for you to live in with that scary King."
Kiyoomi sighs, he know Motoya was right about that. He saw it to. The Prince was scared of his own father and most of the staff in that Castle were. Motoya brought a little bit of light for them, just to be snuffed out anyway.
"Okay, please don't do anything stupid." he says letting go of Motoya's arm, sighing. Motoya smiled down at him patting his shoulder before sneaking off. Trying to go after the man stuck in his head.
Walking through a few halls with the man in question in his sights as he was ducking behind walls when some guards march by and peaking out. Keeping an eye out for anyone trying to stop him at all. "Oh lord I am so dumb he wants to meet me in the garden." he whispered to himself, snaking his head.
Soon he found the door to the garden outside and pushing it open. If was huge! Trees flowers and bushes of all kinds, big and small.
Some areas looking secluded enough to get down to business, and no one would see you there. The anticipation crawling through his body. He was shaking. 'Just what is it that he wants from Lil ol' me.' biting his lips to stop himself from getting too excited yet.
Motoya wondered around the floral landscape, glancing all around in awe.
It was so beautiful.
But his gaze was stolen by the sudden song of the lips, ringing over from the entrance of a hedge maze.
He looks just ahead of him, the servant man he was following in the first place.
Motoya smiles jogging over to him.
Eager to talk to the man more.
"Hey there Prince. I see you finally got my message." the dark brunette says smoothly as Motoya eventually joined him, smiling as he responded.
"Oh yeah, what is that you wanted me here for, Mr.. Uh?" he asked trying to be cool to. But really, how could you be cool trying to flirt when you didn't even ask for a name yet.
"Suna Rintaro, you majesty." He replied quickly, bowing his head to the other. Motoya cringes at this steps forward to grab Suna's shoulders pulling him to stand upright.
"Ugh, gross please don't do that."
"I find that whole, 'Your highness' crap dehumanising for anyone forced to bow like that." he spoke mockingly.
"Why should it matter that I happen to be royalty."
"We are both human here Rintaro." he finished. Suna's eyes widen for a moment, surprised. It was different when dealing with the twins, especially Atsumu in regards to that.
"Okay and you name is?" he asked, Motoya letting Suna's shoulders go. Not before giving the a few quick squeezes, admiring the presents of muscles you couldn't see in those cloths or from afar. "Komori Motoya. Just call me Motoya." he spoke proudly tipping his small crown to the other, as if it were a hat worn by a normal person of the kingdom saying hi to each other.
Suna laughs to himself, then swiftly takes a hand of Motoya's and pulled them into the maze, without another word.
"Woah. Hey you still need to tell me what you wanted." the two came to a stop after rounding a few corners. Suna never slowing as though he knew where he was going in this large maze.
Once in a clearing, that was probably the middle of said maze, Suna turns to Motoya with a sly, sucductive grin landing on his face.
The hand holding the others pulled Motoya towards him. His head landing on Suna's wide chest, and Suna wrapped his arms around the brunette princes waist.
"Isn't it obvious by now?" Suna asks face leaning down to Motoya's that was flooded with a red hot glow, from the sudden smooth actions and soft voice.