Rippling with muscles just the same as his chest, his back looked so strong in a way that I didnât notice or couldnât expect. Though at least, while I was wiping his back, I was glad that he couldnât see my expression.
I dipped the towel into the basin.
Trickle. The only things that could be heard were the sound of water being squeezed out of the towel and the sound of that towel being wiped over his back. Just as it usually was, the tower was quiet inside.
In no time, I successfully wiped his back without any problems.
âYou can turn around now.â
Albert sat back on the headboard again. As he faced me, he raised one brow.
I inadvertently fell sideways beside him. It didnât hurt because the bed was soft, but I was still startled. Whatâs up with him?
Looking up, I asked with a puzzled face.
ââŠPrince?â
Albert smiled as he ruffled my hair.
âIâm not hungry. I just want to have a deep, restful sleep.â
âŠHuh? Why are you telling me that? You⊠Youâre not asking me to sleep with you, are you?
In a situation like this, the best course of action was to pretend to be tactless. With an innocent smile, as though I knew nothing of the world, I spoke.
âThe bed is soft, Your Highness is feeling cozy, so I agree. Itâs the perfect time to sleep.â
Albert narrowed his eyes. He noticed that Iâm avoiding the matter at hand.
âThe bed is also big.â
When has my intuition ever been wrong? I knew it. He wants to sleep together.
Albert moved slightly to cover me with the blanket.
âIf youâre going to nurse me to health, then youâd better sleep here, too. Isnât it better that I can call you right away like this?â
Gently coaxing me, Albert trapped me here.
âYou must be feeling sleepy, too.â
It was such a sweet temptation. After all, sleep was one of the most basic human needs.
Even so, sleeping now was like leaving Albert alone while he was still sick.
I shook my head.
âDonât worry. Iâm not sleepy.â
At my firm answer, Albert eventually asked with a hushed voice. His tone was mixed with a little bit of mirth.
With the same hand that he used to cover the blanket over me, Albert held up two fingers.
âIâll give you two options.â
I have two options, he said, but why was that making me nervous? While looking around for a bit, I nodded. What else could I do when the prince was giving me a choice anyway? Iâll listen to what he has to say.
âOne, youâll continue to lie down here. Two, youâll kiss me.â
âŠThe choices are weird.
No matter how much I tried to turn it over in my head, I donât think this would ever make sense.
With a smile, I asked.
âPrince, I think youâre a bit sleepy now. I donât know why youâre saying something like that?â
On the other hand, I felt so relaxed because the bed was soft. And maybe itâs because I did the laundry not too long ago, but the sheets were so fuzzy and cozy. I like how it smells, too.
But I donât know if this nice scent was from the bed or actually from Albert.
Albert raised his brows. As though he was disappointed in how I was acting, he folded his arms.
âJust how much are you expecting from a sick person?â
Even at times like this, he knew how to play his strengths. I glanced up at him and replied.
âUntil Your Highness stops saying things like that under the excuse of being sick.â
Albert reached up and touched the lock of hair that was covering my face.
Then, he tucked it back behind my ear.
I could see his face clearer now. Itâs like I was looking at a world-renown painting.
The deep gaze behind his eyes made it impossible for me to avert my own eyes.
The way he looked at me was so straightforward that I couldnât pretend not to notice. We looked into each otherâs eyes for a long time.
I was the first one to surrender and hold up a white flag.
âPrince, you said you wanted to sleep.â
âI think itâd be nice to stay awake like this.â
ââŠâŠâ
âI feel so comfortable when Iâm with you.â
As he leaned towards me, Albertâs low voice reverberated in my ears.
âIâm used to being in pain, but Iâm not used to being this comfortable. I just want to stay like this longer.â
A life that was filled with more pain than comfort.
For a while, as I contemplated it a lot, I decided to lie down.
âThen after just a little bit, Iâll stand up again.â
Itâs not like Albert was trying to do anything with me, and it wasnât that I was under the covers either. The fact that weâre still quite a distance apart also compelled me to give in and just lie down.
Albert nodded.
âItâs been a while since youâve been so obedient.â
âI usually am though.â
âSure, now close your eyes.â
I tried protesting, but Albert just nodded again. I couldnât find any solace in how he looked now.
No matter who listened to him right now, itâs clear that this was a trick to try and get me to sleep. With my eyes wide open, I shook my head.
ââŠI wonât close my eyes.â
âWill you try to resist even when Iâll continue to look at you like this?â
Albert just made me widen my eyes more.
Seeing his eyes so up close was like looking at the red sun during sunset. The bright red hue faded down to a deep red shade in a mysterious manner.
Albertâs voice rang in my ears.
âIâve never lost a staring contest, you know.â
What was he saying this time. I picked up on the contradiction in his words.
âIs there anyone whoâd want to be in a staring contest with you, Prince?â
Albert shrugged.
âThey got caught, so they donât get a score. Thatâs why I won every time.â
Albertâs shameless declaration rendered me speechless. He wasnât wrong, so really. Albertâs really a genius at playing with words, huh.
âŠBut how long do I have to stay like this?
Just continuing to stare at Albert was certainly burdensome. Even the times he blinked was completely different from the times I did, so every moment I had my eyes open, his gaze followed.
While I was trying to think about what to say, Albert beat me to the punch and spoke first.
âItâs burdensome to you, isnât it.â
ââŠâŠâ
âI know how you feel even if you donât say anything.â
Albert raised one hand, which carefully covered my eyelids. The width of his big hand covered almost half of my face. At that, it became dark for me.
âSleep, just try it out while keeping your eyes shut like this.â
He continued speaking with a low voice as his hand covered my eyes. Andâ
âJust think of it as heeding the wishes of a sick person. If you donât listen to me now, then Iâll just assume youâll kiss me. I donât care which way or another.â
Even his voice. Everything was warm.
âŠAlbertâs someone who really knows how to get his way.
But sleeping like this was embarrassing.
I lightly held the wrist of the hand covering my eyes.
At that moment, I realized how different even our body frames were judging by his wrist. Itâs rare for me to touch Albert first.
Albert didnât even budge.
I gently pushed his hand away. There was no longer any darkness in front of me. Instead, I saw Albert again.
His eyes were still so brilliant.
Staring at those luminous orbs, I spoke bravely.
âIâll make some porridge.â
Crossing his arms once more, Albert spoke.
âBut what is that, porridge.â
While he knew I was still avoiding the matter at hand, he moved on without any qualms and purposely repeated the word he didnât know.
âItâs like a soup that you eat when youâre sick, but instead of just soup, thereâs rice in it. I personally like vegetable porridge, so you can try that.â
When in the kitchen, you follow the ways of the chef. I donât know much about the food in this world, and all I know is Korean food and delivery food.
Thatâs why I could only think of soup when someoneâs sick.
A porridge thatâs lightly mixed with vegetables and some soy sauce was one of the few dishes I ate even when Iâm not sick because itâs just so savory. Apart from that, itâs easy to cook and wouldnât take long to whip up a bowl.
At what I said, Albert smiled.
âIs that dish either sweet or salty?â
âYour Highness knows exactly what my taste is, but unfortunately this time, itâs neither of those things.â
I heard that thereâs a porridge restaurant out there selling spicy porridge, too, but⊠If youâre sick, Iâm not sure if itâs a good idea to eat spicy food.
As though he couldnât believe it, Albert narrowed his eyes.
How unfair. But still, I emphasized it again. Itâs not spicy. Itâs reeeally not, okay?
âYou never do what I like.â
âUm, I usually do what I can, but since youâre sick today, Iâll askâŠâ
Of course, just asking about it doesnât mean that I can do everything for youâŠ
I decided to show my sincerity towards Albert by following his orders.
âIs there anything you want to eat?â
Smiling gently, Albert shook his head.
No? Thereâs nothing you want to eat? I asked again. What would you like? Ah, but he didnât have a preference either. I was puzzled by his answer.
ââŠWere you disappointed that I didnât ask what you like?â
Sir Prince, you seem to be a difficult customer to satisfy⊠like someone who would refuse anything thatâs suggested to them even though they donât particularly want something else.
Albert didnât answer. Instead, he pulled back the conversation to the very first topic.
âIt must be nice to be what you like.â
ââŠThis seems to be no different from the beginning.â
Albertâs voice was so sweet that it seemed to melt like honey. Both his voice and what he said were all enough to draw someone in.
âŠAlbertâs flirting seemed to get more effective by the day. Even now, I could feel my face heating up.
Just being here is already too dangerous!
I jumped up from the bed.
âYouâre up.â
Seeing the mischievous glint in his eyes, I felt a prickling sensation. Come to think of it, he said that heâd kiss me if I donât close my eyes and fall asleep.
I grew nervous that instant. I wondered if Albert would really get up and kiss me now.
I went ahead and warned him.
âPrince, if you kiss me now, youâll pass on your sickness to me.â
âSure, Iâm not going to do it.â
ââŠHuh?â
âŠSo everything you said was just a joke?
âI have no choice.â
I stared at him blankly right then. But he continued speaking in a low voice.
âBecause I wonât allow myself to get you sick or hurt you.â