Always You | Young Royals

VI

It was Saturday morning. Today was raining and the atmosphere was kinda depressing. 

Simon and Wilhelm had woken up in Wille's room. Their bodies tangled up with eachother.

Wille had woken up way before Simon, but he was just watching him how he sleeps.

"Are you a creep?" Simon said, eyes still closed. A smile appeared on his face.

"Good morning." Wille's face lit up.

"Morning."

"How did you sleep?"

"Amazing." Simon said as Wilhelm leaned down to kiss his soft lips.

He kissed all over his face, then kissed his lips. The kisses were soft and delicate.

"I missed you so much." Wilhelm said between the kisses. "You can't even-"

There was knock on the door.  "Crown prince Wilhelm, the breakfast started." Malin said.

"Thank you, Malin." He said and looked again in Simon's eyes. "We better get up, don't you think?" He whispered  and laughed.

"Can we stay five more minutes, please?" Simon asked with big puppy eyes.

"Alright." Wilhelm kissed Simon's cheek.

They changed into appropriate clothes and were ready to go to breakfast.

"Wait, how I am going to snuck out without no one finding out?" Simon had a worried look on his face.

Wilhelm came closer to his and hold his hands. "Simon, you are not going to snuck out. You're coming down with me, hand in hand. Okay? I promised you you won't be my secret and I'm going to keep that promise."

Simon didn't say anything, he just hugged Wille's waist. He hugged him back, of course.

"Now, come on. Let's go down before the breakfast ends." Wille said and parted from Simon, as he kissed Simon's forehead.

"Okay."

The prince got the hold of other boy's hand and tangled their fingers together. He gave him a big smile and opened the door.

"Good morning, Crown prince Wilhelm. Good morning, Simon." Malin said as she gave them a genuine smile. "Good morning, Malin." They said and headed to the dining hall.

Some people were staring at them, some smiled, but the couple couldn't care less.

When they arrived they heard a huge noise of all kinds of utensils hitting each other.

"Nils on the table! Nils on the table! Nils on the table!" The boys were shouting.

"Okay, Okay. Umm...Freja Bergman, second year. It was cool, she was looking amazing. I'd give it like 8/10." Ooo's filled the whole hall.

"Okay, does anyone else want to get on the table?" August asked. He looked around and spotted Wilhelm and Simon talking. "Wille? Simon? Wanna tell us something guys?" He was smirking.

"No, August." Wille said with a serious expression on.

"Oh, come on Wille. Tell us, are you together again? What happened last night? Vincent saw you together under a tree." He came closer to them.

"That's none of your business." Wille said angrily.

Simon was holding himself to not beat the shit out of August.  He couldn't do it for the sake of Wille and his mother. He knew if he did they would kick him out.

"I lost appetite." Wilhelm said. Simon agreed and they left the hall. They arrived at Wille's room and decided to watch a movie. The movie ended and it's was around half past one o'clock

"Hey, wanna go out? It stopped raining. We couldn't finish our breakfast so maybe we can go out and eat lunch?" Wilhelm had a hopeful expression on his face.

"Sure, I'm getting kinda hungry." He smiled the other boy.

"What do you wanna eat? I need to make an reservation." Wilhelm had his phone in his hand. 

"Italian food, please."

"Okay. I know a place near here and their homemade pasta is amazing." Wilhelm called the number as he kissed Simon's temple.

They decided to walk to the italian restaurant. The weather was better than the morning, the sun was up, but it was still cold, of course. It's still January.

They were walking in the park, hand in hand, when three teenage girls approach them. They were around fifteen.

"Hey, you're the prince, right?" One of them asked. He nodded his head. "Can we take a picture?"

"Sure." He said and took their phones. "Simon, come here." He pulled the brunette boy closer and took the rest of the pictures with him in them.

"Thank you, bye." The girls said and went away.

"Bye." The boys waved at them.

They arrived at the restaurant. "Hey, I had an reservation for prince Wilhelm."

"Hello, yes, please follow me." The woman said and they followed her to their table. Their table was fancier than the others. They sat and a waitress got their orders.

"This place looks amazing. I hope the food is good as well." Simon said.

"It is. Believe me." Wilhelm laughed. Their food arrived and they started eating. They finished and payed the bill. They headed to the exit when they saw there was a paparazzi crew waiting for them.

"Prince Wilhelm, is this your new boyfriend?" "Prince Wilhelm, are you gay?" "Is it true that it was you in the leaked video?" The camera flashes could blind you.

Wilhelm find the paparazzis  very annoying, they're always in your business. If they spot you, there's no salvation.

The boys tried to make their way out and didn't answered any questions. Oh, tomorrow they'd totally be on the front pages of the magazines, they knew it.

Wilhelm saw a taxi near them and pulled Simon with him. They got in it and told the man the address of Hillerska.

They were in Hillerska by five. It was getting dark and they were in the bed, just cuddling.

Simon was kind of worried because of the paparazzis today, but Wilhelm didn't give two shits about them.

They were both tired and decided to take a nap.

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