Run. That's the first thing that flew through the distraught avian boy at that moment. What a horrible idea that was, now he's running from at least 7 guards and the brunette prince that he tried to steal from. Worst mistake of his short life. It doesn't help that he doesn't know how to fly.
He so wished he did at this moment but no, he had useless weights on his back. He groaned as he ran into a dead end. His tiny body was heaving from all that running. He heard the guards closing in and quickly, so he did the most logical thing. He hid in the trash.
He heard hard thumps of footsteps outside the bin. He held his breath as he heard the deep voice of the tall brit he tried to pickpocket storming closer to his trash bin that he's hiding in. He felt his heart pounding in his ears. How could he be so cocky? Now he was hiding from the prince of the tundra's, trying not to get caught.
"Found you!" A soldier that was about almost as tall as the prince but not quite said as he yanked the 7-year-old out from the small trash bin he hid in he felt himself yelp as his arm was yanked down to the ground where he was thrown, then handcuffed by the buff tall soldier behind him. he felt the dirt on the ground rub against his pale greasy skin, causing him to grunt in pain as he was soon hoisted off the ground, his limbs flailing out in front of him as he was pushed into a slim hard chest.
"oh I'm sorry your majesty, we caught the little brat." the guard behind him said with confidence as he puffed out his chest in pride. he immediately shrunk down as the brunette glared at him with anger as he looked down at the dirty blonde child with dirt all over his body. he had cuts all over his body, from how many times the poor child has been thrown around. he gently took the small child's hand and looked back at the asshat soldier.
"you're dismissed, and please tell my father about this 'thief' and tell him he needs to see this child." Tommy cringed at those words. he was anything but some child, he was a big man, and he could fuck this tall giant up if he wanted to. that was his thought process as the tall giant stooped down to look into the eyes of the small boy. he shivered at the warmth of the look, something he hasn't seen since his mother died.
"Hello little gremlin, whats your name?" The man's deep British accent came hammering through the silence that surrounded them.
Tommy blinked in confusion. No one's asked that before.
"U-uhhhh my names tommy. Who are you you giant giraffe?" He said, sass in his voice. The tall brit chuckled softly. He ruffled the small boys hair as the little lad did his thing.
"My names William, but you can call me Wilbur, nice to meet you tommy!" He chuckled softly. Tommy frowned at this embarrassing situation.
"Come with me tommy, we need to talk to my father." Wilbur stood up, took off his scarf, softly wrapped it around the little blonde loudmouth, and took the cuffed hands of the small boy, then walked in the direction of the palace. Oh God.... he is in so much shit.
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Mmmmm we met wilby yes, also tommy reminds me of a raccoon:)
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the little bird|tommy adoption au|sbi| Being Rewritten|discontinued
Fanfiction"Good bye, my little swan" tommy has been alone for a long time. a masked man destroyed what little family he had left. now he was caught stealing from the royal family... what will happen to the small avian boy? will Phil take him in? or will he be...
