Beor stand out in the garden, looking out and smoking. It was dark out now. He didn't feel like sleeping once again. The nightmares to bad for the bodyguard to stand through, but he didn't want to bother anyone one so he didn't sleep. He let himself suffer in silence for years and will continue to do it until someone finds out and does something about it. He didn't hear the footsteps behind him.
"Beor?" A tiny voice peeps up behind him, causing the other to turn around and see Errol. "What are you doing out here? Its dark?" Beor takes the cigarette out of his mouth, he smiles not wanting to worry the little prince. He notice the prince had gotten a hold of his coat once again and it swallows him up still. He chuckles softly. "My prince I think that's mine," he joked. Errol pouts and grips the coat tighter. "Nope! This is mine.. now," He said adding the now as an after thought.
Beor chuckles and flicked the cigarette away and extended his hand to Errol, "Come dance with me my prince." Errol felt his face flush and took the larger hand and giggled when he was pulled close to Beor. Beor took the lead in the dance and hummed a simple melody otherwise, they dance for a while to nothing but themselves, the beet of their hearts, and the unknown love growing and growing inside them.
Errol belongs to Tiny_Stormcloud
I hope you enjoy this friend, This was fun and cute to write to this after the angst that i did in the last one. I guess i just like writing snippet based on the rp lol.
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