My lost friend

Tea & toast

Eret had finished cooking up some dinner when he felt the smaller hug his waste. He turned his head and smiled "Hello Callahan" he chuckled moving so he could pet the males head. Callahan was not so much small but shorter than Eret. While Eret is 6'3 Callahan is 5'10 so they weren't exreamly far away from eachothers height but enough to see a difference.

"Ready?" He asked, grabbing two cups of tea and a two plates of chips because why not. He nodded and the two walked off to the throne room. They spent most of there days there just relaxing and cracking jokes.

They sat down on there thrones and started to chat "I love your raindeer onesie" He cooed, his inner bisexual showing as he watched Callahan's face turned a slight shade of pink, laughing behind his hands.

The two had always gotten on well, they were there for eachother when they were kids. Knew from 5. Everything would be and will be amazing for there friendship......or so they though
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Eret was wondering the castle, calling out for the other but didn't seem to get an answer. He knew he wouldn't get a verbal one but he assumed he'd get some sort of noise wether it be a bang against a wall or the clack of footsteps.

He continued to pace the palace in search, but still got no result. He sighed and rubbed his temples in slight concern and frustration seeing as the two were usually inseparable...but now...

He leaned against the wall, feeling the cold stone touch his back threw his top. He didn't realize how quiet and empty it felt without the raindeer of a male next to him. A cold breeze blew against his skin, making a shiver walk up him. He could've help but feel as if he was being watched, but by what?

His snow white eyes darted around which contrasted the black of his glasses that covered them. He propped his golden crown up more so it wasn't slanted and fixed his posture.

"Who's there?" He called out, ecspecting an immediate response but to his displeasure he didn't get one. A low growl fell from his lips as he called for another answer, but yet again, got nothing.

Unease started to settle in as the silence started to feel threatening towards him. His fingers curled up into a fist as he spun around, cape flying majestically in the small breeze. He started to make his way to the throne room in search for Callahan but to his unfortunate supprise, Callahan was not one he saw.

The brunette, goggle wearing, eyes glaring male sat on the throne, legs up, arms crossed. A smirk was plastered against his lips as he chuckled. The thick tension spread across the room, almost wanting to be cut with a knife.

"Where is he?" Eret started, moving closer by the minute to the point he and George were basically face to face. The beanie wearing male, was leaned up against the throne, watching intensely with his sword in hands. Quackity was never a strong male, though he did know how to get his way and when. It was how he was able to get Tommy to join his cartel with a snap of the fingers, jack included.

"What ever do you mean Princey~? I don't even know who Callahan is....you mean that mute boy or the....other?" Georges smirk grew as he watched the anger appear on Erets face. Eret knew full well that 'Other' ment Punz. Punz was a trusted knight in the castle but was out with dream this one fateful day.

"I won't ask again" Eret hissed "And I wont tell you" George hissed back. The two stared eachother down for a good few minutes before Eret had enough. "If you won't tell me, I'll find him myself. Good day gentlemen" he gave a small glare before leaving, yet again, his cape flying.
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