Haneul stood quietly as he tried to mentally succumb his impeding anger.
For some unexplainable reason ,Daichi had successfully dragged him out of the house with the pretence that he had wanted him to choose his own wedding gift.
Haneul scoffed.
'Wedding gift my foot'
Haneul had no desire for any ridiculous gifts ,especially not one for an event which he had been thrown into without any real choice .
If it had been just the two of them ,Haneul would have obviously flipped the other off.
But with how conniving and clever the younger one was ,of course that didn't happen.
He had chosen to declare his intentions right when they were all having breakfast, right in front of the f*****g king, which of course was elated with the idea.
Even his own mother who despised Daichi's whole exist
