—Time Skip to the next day at 8:20pm—
Third-Person POV:
It's a cool evening, and everyone is staying indoors enjoying time with their family. Well, everyone except for George. He is seen walking down a path looking down at his feet.
He eventually gets to the castle gate. He slips in and starts to turn right. That is, until he sees a guard patrolling. He quickly goes into a bush that was next to him. The guard walks by, and George continues his journey to the window.
George's POV:
I walk a little slower, dusting off the leaves and twigs I got from the bush.
I walk to the right, and I easily see a window that is around the other side of the wall. I walk up to it, but nobody is there to greet me or at least open the window for me. Maybe I just got here early.
Thankfully, there was a bush next to the window that I can hide in in case the guard comes back this way.
The prince better be here soon.
Dream's POV:
-8:30pm-I sit on my bed, waiting as the minutes go by. Each minute felt like ten. I sigh as I throw my pillow in the air for the millionth time.
I decide to try and distract myself so time goes by quicker. I take out the chessboard and start moving the pieces. "Ugh this isn't working." I say out loud.
I angrily through a pawn off the board and it lands in front of my window. I get up from the bed and start walking down the stairs. It wouldn't hurt to go there early.
I reach the bottom and sit at the window, trying to catch a glimpse of someone. Sadly, I didn't see anyone. I wait another minute before I decide to go back up. Perhaps he didn't want to come, or was it because I was early? I think to myself for a moment before I'm interrupted by a small tap on the glass. I turn around and a guy with leaves and twigs in his hair is at the window. My face immediately lights up (not that he can see it due to my mask).
I open up the window slowly. The more I open it, the more shy George seems to become.
Once the window was open, we sit in silence for a few seconds before George breaks it. "S-So, why did you want to see me?" he asks quietly. He hasn't looked right at me since the window opened.
"Well, I have something in my possession that I believe belongs to you. It has your name on it, but I could be mistaken. There may be another George in the kingdom." I tell him. He nods his head.
"What is it?"
"It looks like glasses. The rim is just white." I tell him. His eyes widen as I describe the glasses. "Wait wait wait. Are you serious?!?" He asks loudly. I tell him to keep his voice down. "Those have been missing since I was eleven! How long have you had it and why didn't you talk to me sooner?" He asks.
"I found it when I was eleven as well. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, I never seen you and when I did I forgot about them. I'm very sorry." I tell him. I genuinely feel bad. He looks a little upset, but his face seemed to ease. "Then, can I have them now?" He asks. "I would love to give them to you, but I currently do not have them. They are being repaired due to them being damaged. I am really sorry, I can drop them off at the bakery once they are done." I tell him. He yet again looks upset. "What happened to themmmmm?" He asks, dragging out the 'm'.
"I dropped themmmmmm." I said, copying him. He looked confused at first, but he rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah. Just make sure you tell me whenever they're fixed. I really want those. They mean a lot to me." He says.'He's cute when he looks mad. Wait, did I just call him cute? I mean he looks... ah whatever. It isn't weird if I call him' "cute."
"W-What?" He asks.
I immediately get out of my thoughts. Did I think that out loud?!?
"Wait. How much did you here..." I ask. I can see that his face is turning a little red. "You just said cute." He said. Oh thank god.
"Oh. I was just..."
I hesitate telling him, but I wonder if I can make him flustered. "...thinking about how cute you look when you're angry." I tell him.
He staggers backwards, shocked about what I said. His face getting redder and redder. "W-Well I-" I interrupted him. "Maybe you're just cute in general." 'What am I saying...'Once I said this, he trips over a twig and falls down. "Ow..."
"Are you ok?!?" I ask. He quickly gets up. "Y-Yeah totally ok no need to worry haha. I got to go thanks for telling me, bye." He quickly speeeds away from the window, leaving me alone.
A grin creeps across my face.
I got to admit, he is cute.George's POV:
IDHDKDJFNFIDND WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE THE PRINCE JUST FLIRTED WITH ME WHAT THE HELL JENDJDKFJJC.
Blush is all over my face. Great.A/N
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