Alex holds Henry tight, comforting him with a straff grip. Henrys head on his chest, their legs woven together. Henry had been thinking a lot about his father lately, and Alex tried to do the best he could to make him feel better, but he didn't know how to.
Alex's whole body fills up with pain when he feels the puddle of tears on his chest getting colder and colder, and Henrys grip on Alex's hands loosen, thinking that he finally fell asleep, he really needed that. He feels a tear stream down his chin and a burning in his chest, but forces himself to take deep breaths, he can't wake Henry up.
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red white & royal blue - HEADCANONS
Teen Fictionour favorites boys, Prince fucking Charming, and Americas golden boy, Prince Henry of Wales and Alex Claremont-Díaz, and my favorite headcanons of them. (read HEADcanons) i hope you enjoy, --- cover image: isadora zeferino
