🐚 | mcyt oneshots (discontinued)

i had the best time falling in love [g.n]

pairing; georgenotfound/george + sapnap/nick

prompt; a visiting "prince" is brought into the castle and decides to tease the guard

title from; till forever falls apart, ashe and finneas

tws; i don't think there's any major ones but correct me if i'm wrong lol

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george begrudgingly let himself be dragged along by a guard, watching the white bandana wave in the cool breeze of the open castle windows. although george was wearing a frown, he was happy about the guard he was being pulled along by.

"nick, just let me go," george whined.

"it's sapnap right now. and no," the guard replied. his green eyes flickered back to the brunet, whose arm he was gripping tightly. the skin tingled in his fingers from the contact.

"you know what you did," nick muttered.

george rolled his eyes. "i just wanted to see my cousin, you know that!"

"then don't do it like that!"

the way nick was talking about was: george had literally climbed the wall into the castle and dove into the moat, swimming across to meet the guards at the entrance. he was still dripping wet, in fact, and some of that water was getting on nick's cloak and armour.

"are you taking me to the queen?" george's cousin, clay (or better known as dream) was the son of a well-respected queen, puffy, also george's aunt. george was a prince as well but preferred not to talk about it and wanted to be viewed as anything but a monarch.

"she's in a meeting right now. i'm taking you to her brother, but you'll have to wait because he's sitting in on his son's tutoring session." nick didn't look back at him like george had hoped. he was relieved that he wasn't being taken to puffy, but now he was scared, because puffy's brother could be downright scary sometimes. he loved his aunt and uncle, he really did, but not when they were disciplining him.

they reached the tall doors of schlatt's office and the guard standing there. nick shooed him away and took his place.

"c'mon, nick, would it kill you to relax a little?" george teased.

nick glared over at him. "probably, i'd lose my job and i'd be out on the damn streets, george."

the prince recoiled a bit. "you could live with me, love."

"george..."

"it'll be fine. dance with me." george held out his hand. nick stared at him before reluctantly taking it. george smiled widely before spinning nick around the hallway. he reached his free hand to sit on the side of nick's waist without his sword while nick's hand rested on george's shoulder.

"this doesn't count as dancing, george," nick noted. they were just swaying together in one spot. george scoffed and spun nick around a bit again, even leaning nick down in a small dip. nick raised an eyebrow, the tiniest sliver of a smile on his face.

they danced for what seemed like eternity until dream and schlatt rounded the corner and saw them. dream quickly shoved schlatt back around the wall, peeking around to see his best friend dancing with his cousin.

"what are they doing?" schlatt grumbled from behind his nephew. dream shushed him, a grin splitting on his face. "they're dancing!"

"in front of my office?"

dream's smile fell. "well, yeah... but, schlatt—"

"they can dance elsewhere when sapnap is done for the day. excuse me!" schlatt gently pushed dream to the side and walked past him. nick and george jumped apart, nick rushing to step away from george.

"s-sorry, sir, it was my idea, don't be mad at nic— sapnap, please," george started, but was silenced by schlatt.

"i know whose idea it was. now, if you're down here, it means you've done something. accompany me into my office, please, george." schlatt opened the big doors to his office and walked inside, waiting for george.

george sent nick an apologetic look, forcing himself not to feel too hurt when nick didn't look at him, and followed schlatt into the room. the doors shut loudly, and nick relaxed slightly.

"you're whipped if you let him convince you to dance with him, nick, i hope you know that," dream said, walking from around the corner.

"i know."