nominwoo-demigod:

henry-demigod:

“Yes, of course I’ll be your husband!” Henry was ecstatic to say the least. The initial shock was over, but his head was still spinning with surprise. The boy smiled as he wiped away his and the others tears away. Of all the events in his life that he could recollect at the moment, this had to be one of the greatest. He listened to Minwoo’s promises with a simper and squinted at him during the last part. He loved this person very dearly, pervertedness and all. “I promise to be the best husband I can be and to treat you like a king.” The violinist mumbled the rest into the other lips, wrapping his arms around Minwoo, before he was tossed onto the bed with a squeak. Henry hugged him back just as tight, murmuring into his ear “You make so happy…”

“A king hm?” Minwoo chuckled a little and hugged his boyfriend close. “Then, that means, you will be my queen?” Playfully he pinched the other’s cheek only to kiss it after.

“You make me happier than anything in this world. You are everything in this world for me.” He whispered. His lips softly kissed Henry’s cheek as he let out a sigh. “God that was scary” he admitted laughing a little. “That was the most nerve wrecking thing I ever did, and that includes flying and getting hit by a horde of swans in mid air” He  chuckled at the memory. “You are truly everything I live for, Henry” The words were soft but true. And he couldn’t imagine himself with anyone else at the moment.

Henry hugged the other, enjoying his warmth. His eyes scrunched up at the ‘queen comment’ “Queen? How about we both be kings?” He laugh sprightly, cheeks staining red.

“You’re perfect, Minwoo. No matter what, You’re perfect.” His smile remained as Minwoo spoke of his anxiousness and couldn’t help but giggle at the swan memory. “Well, you did a very astounding job. I didn’t expect this at all.” He wasn’t lying. This really took him by surprise and it all was astonishing.  Henry rested his hands on his fiances shoulders and pressed their lips together, muffling him with an eyesmile. His heart was slowing down from the initial shock, but his head still felt like it was in the clouds.

nominwoo-demigod:

henry-demigod:

Henry was sound asleep on his bed shared with Minwoo. He only awoke briefly to notice that he was gone, probably to go get breakfast, so he continued to doze. After a bit his eyes opened half lidded. He blinked, shifting around and was taken back by the scene before him. White roses and lit candles were scattered about the bed. And there was Minwoo, sitting on the edge with a nervous look on his face. Henry sat up, heart already pounding. This was beyond romantic. What was the occasion? The boy was still taken a back and stammered out a reply. “H-hi..I slept well..” The son of Apollos eyes locked with his lovers, chewing on his lips as he spoke. The words made nerves jump. He was getting the hint on where this was going. His heart felt like bursting when Minwoo got onto one knee. Henry’s eyes widened and mouth drew open. Oh. My. Gods. His eyes watered over, much to his embarrassed, at the question and he nodded, crawling out of the bed and over to Minwoo, giving the boy a tight hug. “Yes yes yes!” was all he could sputter out. He was going to get married to the most amazing person he has ever met. A grin spread across his face as he kissed his  fiances lips. 

He was so adorable. Minwoo smiled a little as he answered that he had slept well. That was good, a good beginning at least.

He couldn’t believe it when Henry said yes, it took his breath away and made his heart flutter. “r-really?” He stuttered as he wrapped his arms around Henry, holding him tight. And as Henry  kissed him he felt tears escape his eyes. He just couldn’t believe it. “I promise to be the best husband I can.. I promise to love you and to protect you and..” he smirked a little “To always make you moan when you want me to.” He chuckled and kissed the other’s lips, throwing him on the bed and chuckling as he hugged his fiancee tight. 

“Yes, of course I’ll be your husband!” Henry was ecstatic to say the least. The initial shock was over, but his head was still spinning with surprise. The boy smiled as he wiped away his and the others tears away. Of all the events in his life that he could recollect at the moment, this had to be one of the greatest. He listened to Minwoo’s promises with a simper and squinted at him during the last part. He loved this person very dearly, pervertedness and all. “I promise to be the best husband I can be and to treat you like a king.” The violinist mumbled the rest into the other lips, wrapping his arms around Minwoo, before he was tossed onto the bed with a squeak. Henry hugged him back just as tight, murmuring into his ear “You make so happy…”

nominwoo-demigod:

You are EVERYTHING || Minwoo & Hammy

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He had been away for a while, and he had been feeling bad.
He had been sighing and been frustrated, and he had been feeling guilty. 

But it was time to end it, because honestly, Henry really didn’t deserve this.
Minwoo sighed, the son of Hermes did not know how to start this, or how to make this happen, this was difficult. He didn’t even know if he was doing the right thing right now. And he didn’t know how Henry would react.  He didn’t know anything honestly.

When he woke up next to Henry, he teleported out. Coming back with a hundred white roses. Silently placing them all around the bed, He lit a hundred candles, putting them all around the heavy sleeper. And he was beautiful, the boy was absolutely breath taking, and all he knew was that he loved Henry. Wityh all his heart. He was the most amazing creature on this world. And honestly he had saved him from himself so many times.  Minwoo sat there, waiting till his lover would wake up and he was patient. Because honestly he didn’t look forward to it. It wasn’t his style to make himself this vulnerable. 

When the other opened his eyes Minwoo smiled softly, hoping the setting with the white roses and candles would make him smile. “Hey Henry” he whispered, sitting in white Pj’s as his hair was still a little ruffled. “How have you slept?” His voice was a whisper, his cheeks red. “I need to ask you something..” Nervously the thief fumbled with the blankets. “I know it may be a bit early and I know I am probably not good enough but..” he swallowed as he rolled off the bed and got onto one knee. “I love you, you are my everything. And I know I’ve been a bad boyfriend, I know I’ve been away so much. And I know I’ve hurt you but.. I love you more than anything in this world. I’d do anything for you.. Just…” he stuttered “W-would you do me the unbelievable honor of becoming my husband?” 

Henry was sound asleep on his bed shared with Minwoo. He only awoke briefly to notice that he was gone, probably to go get breakfast, so he continued to doze. After a bit his eyes opened half lidded. He blinked, shifting around and was taken back by the scene before him. White roses and lit candles were scattered about the bed. And there was Minwoo, sitting on the edge with a nervous look on his face. Henry sat up, heart already pounding. This was beyond romantic. What was the occasion? The boy was still taken a back and stammered out a reply. “H-hi..I slept well..” The son of Apollos eyes locked with his lovers, chewing on his lips as he spoke. The words made nerves jump. He was getting the hint on where this was going. His heart felt like bursting when Minwoo got onto one knee. Henry’s eyes widened and mouth drew open. Oh. My. Gods. His eyes watered over, much to his embarrassed, at the question and he nodded, crawling out of the bed and over to Minwoo, giving the boy a tight hug. “Yes yes yes!” was all he could sputter out. He was going to get married to the most amazing person he has ever met. A grin spread across his face as he kissed his  fiances lips. 

nominwoo-demigod:

henry-demigod:

Henry looked around as he entered the ball. Masked faces danced around in fancy clothing, people laughed and twirled around the area. He adjusted his blue mask, striding further into the event, looking around for a familiar face, if possible. A smile graced his lips as the joyous energy flowed through him. The boy was ready to enjoy his evening, he just had to find his date. A few days back Minwoo and him commented on how fast they’d find each other based on little to no of their faces showing. As of now, it seemed inconceivable. He couldn’t recognize anyone at the ball, unless their hair stood out or if their mask didn’t cover a lot of their face.  Henry sat at a table, to shy to dance with a stranger and focused in one peoples features, determined to find his boyfriend. Was Minwoo even at the ball? A pout played at his mouth at the thought, but he didn’t let that feign him. So there he sat, denying dance requests, until he found Minwoo. 

Minwoo was running, his breath was uneven as he was trying to tie his bowtie. He had forgotten about the masquerade until he heard someone talk about it this afternoon. So He had stolen an outfit quickly and made his way to the big ballroom as soon as he could. The golden mask that only hid the upper part of his face bumped on his nose as he ran forward, dashing into the big room filled with people he didn’t know or cared about. There was only one person he cared for, one he wanted to find. The son of Hermes’s eyes scanned the crowd, where was his hammy? Knowing his boyfriend, his love, the boy wouldn’t be somewhere busy. He would be sitting somewhere being shy and insecure and adorable. So he scanned the tables and noticed someone sitting all alone. The blue mask on his face didn’t hide the cute cheeks he knew. And the lips he had kissed so many times were a dead give away too. He teleported behind his boyfriend and whispered in his ear. “Well hello beautiful, may I have this dance from you?” 

Henry sat for a few minutes, scanning the crowd every once in a while. He was startled by whisper, but rolled his eyes and responded before processing the voice. “No— Minwoo?” He turned back, grinning wide upon sight of him. He looked stunning. His boyfriends gold attire complimenting his blue outfit. Henry grabbed him and pulling him down for an embrace. “I’m glad you made it. I was getting worried.” The son of Apollo was ecstatic. With that the boy stood up and pecked the others cheek. “Ready to dance?”

Henry looked around as he entered the ball. Masked faces danced around in fancy clothing, people laughed and twirled around the area. He adjusted his blue mask, striding further into the event, looking around for a familiar face, if possible. A smile graced his lips as the joyous energy flowed through him. The boy was ready to enjoy his evening, he just had to find his date. A few days back Minwoo and him commented on how fast they’d find each other based on little to no of their faces showing. As of now, it seemed inconceivable. He couldn’t recognize anyone at the ball, unless their hair stood out or if their mask didn’t cover a lot of their face.  Henry sat at a table, to shy to dance with a stranger and focused in one peoples features, determined to find his boyfriend. Was Minwoo even at the ball? A pout played at his mouth at the thought, but he didn’t let that feign him. So there he sat, denying dance requests, until he found Minwoo. 

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