The Stone Castle on The Hill (Technoblade x reader)

Chapter 4 - It feels better not to talk. Not to anyone. About anything.

The picture hidden by the song is what parts of the path to and from L'Manburg and Antarctic Empire looks like!

It had been a few days since the three arrived. They all stayed at Sally's house. Everyone had their own rooms. They also all had fun, of course. Even Technoblade.

Currently, Sally and Y/n were making bread. Y/n was currently having a small sneezing fit after she accidentally inhaled some flour. 

"Are you okay, Y/n?" Sally laughed.

"Yeah..." Y/n said, slightly rubbing her nose with the inside of her elbow, "I'm good now."

So, the two got back to work on kneading the dough. While Sally finished with the dough, there was a knock on the door. Sally turned to stare in the direction, then at Y/n.

"Y/n, dear, can you please answer that? If it's important, you can call me, okay?" Sally asked.

Y/n nodded as she walked towards the door and opened it a crack, then halfway. Outside stood a man. He looked to be around his early twenties. He had a single streak of blue in the rest of his brown hair. He wore father's castle's signature designed armor and crest. The man was panting, out of breath.

"C-can I help you?" Y/n asked.

"Is..." he stopped to take a breath. "Is prince Wilbur Minecraft here!?" He said desperate.

"Yes..."

"I need to speak to him. It's urgent."

Y/n turned around to looked at Wilbur talking and laughing with Technoblade in the living room of the house.

"Wilbur..." Y/n said quietly.

He didn't seem to notice.

"Wilbur...!" Y/n tried catching his attention a little louder. 

Again, he didn't hear.

"Wilbur!" Y/n cried, catching the attention of both boys.

"What is it, Y/n?" Wilbur asked as he got up and walked over to the door where he opened it all the way.

"Oh. Jack Manifold." Wilbur stated. "Did you need something?"

"Yes, uh..." He cleared his throat, "I was sent by the king. I have some news."

The messenger was silent for a moment before Wilbur motioned for him to continue on. By this point, Sally and Technoblade had walked over.

"I- Uhm..." he stuttered, "I don't know if you want the young princess to be here." He rubbed the back of his neck.

The words he said worried Wilbur. He turned to look at his fiancé and friend, then at his little sister.

"Techno, do you mind-?"

"No," he said nonchalantly before grabbing Y/n's small hand, "c'mon, princess." He dragged her away from the door. 

A few seconds after the pink haired boy dragged the girl to the living room, Wilbur and Sally stepped out onto the porch of her house, the door closing behind them. Technoblade did his best to occupy a twelve-year-old-girl. To say the least- he wasn't very good at it.

After a few minutes, he sighed and thought. He looked at her, almost as if trying to pick a lock. Then he noticed her hair. It was in a French braid type style. Two braids at the sides came down around the back of her head into one final one.

"... do you know how to do hair?" He asked.

This made Y/n perk up a bit, "yes..."

"Can you do mine?" He asked, a slight smile tugging at the corner of his lips, "I don't really know how to, so I just normally put my hair up in a ponytail, a messy bun, or tie it at the end."