opposite worlds || Nightnotfound

The beginning of a war

-George's POV-

I was sitting by the living room door, listening in on the kingdom of war's plan for the war they where now in. I mostly heard technoblade and wilbur making the plan, and Tommy only spoke a bit. Makes sense, since tommy was the youngest of the three. And i guess they where sending letters to the king, i heard someone walk up to me.

"It's quite sad they had to go so soon. But they told me they'd be back in time for the wedding." My mother said with her normal, soft and elegant voice.

"I hope so. Nightmare seems quite attached to them, while they seem quite attached to him aswell." I responded with a smile.

My mother sighed. "Its a shame. I was planning on inviting the fire kingdom to the wedding, since you seem quite fond with the pri-... king. Sorry, I'm used to calling him prince."

"Yeah..." i looked down with a frown. "I'm going to go find nightmare, see what he's up to." I looked back at my mother. "I'll see you in a few hours, mother." I'd smile. And she nodded...

-The fire kings POV-

I didn't start the war, my father did before he died. I was in my room, looking down on my parents grave from the window. I had a feeling one of the prince's, or the king knew that. I looked behind me, a picture of me and my family rested on a table with many crumpled papers, with a quill and ink above the many sheets of not crumpled paper. I had to tell them what was going on, but I'd just lost both of my parents yesterday and was forced to be king.. i walked back over to my desk, grabbing a quill and dipping it in the ink, then i started to write.

"Hello, king ph1lza, prince technoblade & wilbur.

I'd appreciate if this letter did not go to your youngest son, tommy. As he is still, a child. But, anyways.

If you didn't know, the king and queen of this kingdom had died. And the prince, also the person writing this letter, was forced to take over. I want to call off the war, as i am still so young, and don't know how to rule over an army, let alone a kingdom. So please, let's not fight..

Signed, the new king of fire, sapnap."

I put the quill down. and finally, it was good enough to send. I picked the letter up, and ran down to one of the maids.

Once i found one, i handed them the letter. "Please send this to the kingdom of war.." i muttered. The maid nodded, took the note, and walked away. While i walked back to my room, i sat down by the window. And looked back at my parents grave. I sat down, knees up to my chest as i began to sob. Even though they where terrible people, i still loved them...

The weirdest thing was, i still felt like there death was planned... like someone wanted them dead. We still haven't figured out the cause of there death, though..

-nightmares POV-

I was walking around my room, before george came in.

"Hello, nighty." The smaller prince smiled. 

Cute..

"Hello, george. Did you need something?" I asked.

"No, not really. I just wanted to see what you where doing. Since, i was quite bored. Aha." He chuckled a bit

"I see." I tilted my head, seeing George's bright smile caused my face to turn a light red, and i turned away, looking out the window to hide my blushing face.

"It's a nice night, huh?" (No pun intended.) I said, trying not to let the conversation go to an awkward silence.

"Yes, it is!" George walked up to the window, looking out it. Before he turned to me.

The room went silent.

"Nightmare..?" George muttered. And i turned to him, "yes, geo—"

!!!

As soon as i turned my head to face george, he pulled my face closer to his own. Pulling me into a kiss.

I didn't want it to end.

I realized, in the small amount of time I've known this shorty, he fell for me. And i fell for him.

I closed my eyes, pulling us closer causing the kiss to turn into a makeout session.

This is where I'm ment to be. I thought. never leaving shorties side unless absolutely necessary.

I pulled away from the makeout session, to breath. Before i snickered, "simp.."

"You're a simp to, dumbass.." george chuckled, leaning his head on my chest. "I....c...can we.....stay here..until tomorrow..?" George asked in a desperate tone.

"Ofcourse, shorty." I said, hugging george.

"You're gonna keep calling me that until i die, aren't you..?" George said, not amused.

"Yes." I chuckled. Pulling us towards the bed, lying down- still hugging the smaller prince.

"Hmn...I'm not....t..tired.." the smaller prince said with a small, but adorable yawn. I put my hand in his hair. Patting his head.

"That's fine. I'll keep you here until you fall asleep." I smiled. Before he looked up at me.

"N...no..." the smaller prince yawned once again, pushing himself closer to my body, as i pulled a blanket on top of us, as i could tell he was cold. As i waited for him to slowly, drift off to sleep..

I looked down at the now asleep George, he was quietly snoring-

Cute.

I didn't feel tired, so i just sat there watching the smaller prince sleep. Slowly getting tired myself, drifting off to sleep.

But, before i drifted off to sleep i heard the door open, and someone walking into the room.

I wondered who was there, but i quickly forgot and fell asleep.

(AHU— Sorry 'bout the whole war thing, aha. I'm terrible at writing fighting scenes so i just wrote anything but a war, aha. Anyways, i hope you enjoyed this chapter. Have a good rest of your day/night!!)

(Ps. I apologize for how long this chapter took to come out. The next few will probably take just as long, or maybe longer.)