| Schlattbur Oneshots |

medieval au 2

schlatt fidgeted in his seat, reaching up his hand to touch the rose weaved in between a few strands of his hair.

his mind went back to the events of earlier that day. like wilbur had said, he came back the next day, and had a rose for schlatt, putting it in his hair.

there was some kind of certain way wilbur made schlatt feel, he couldn't even explain it.

----------------------------------------------------------

"hello again darling!", wilbur chirped happily, hiding the gift for schlatt behind his back. schlatt looked at wilbur, trying to see what was behind his back and ignore the fact he called him 'darling.'

"what's that", schlatt asked. wilbur pulled the rose out from behind him and held it out towards schlatt.

when schlatt didn't take it, he moved forwards and threaded it in between his soft brown hair.

"there you go princess! you look lovely", wilbur exclaimed with a big smile.

schlatt felt his face heat up. even though wilbur had pulled his hand away several moments ago, he still felt his gentle touch on his head. his mind started buzzing, blurry and indistinguishable thoughts raced around.

"you may not have known me very long dear, but i feel a special connection between us, don't you? i would love to take you out this friday", wilbur suggested subtly, raising his eyebrows in anticipation of schlatt's answer.

schlatt barely heard him, let alone understood, so he mindlessly nodded, not knowing what wilbur had really asked.

wilbur beamed, his whole face lit up, while schlatt's morphed into a look of confusion.

tubbo decided to come out of the back room at that very moment and stood by minx, watching the two.

"see you friday then, my pretty princess", wilbur waved before exiting the bakery.

schlatt just stood there in confusion, his face red.

"princess?", tubbo asked, a look of amusement on his face.

schlatt snapped out of it in time to hear tubbo's response.

"shut up toby."

----------------------------------------------------------

schlatt sighed. perhaps he was starting to develop feelings for the curly haired brit. he was undeniably handsome, and even the straightest of straight people couldn't say otherwise.

plus, it was the prince. anybody who rejected him was a fool, and usually when the prince wanted something, he got it.

the main thing schlatt was worried about was the whole despising of same-sex relationships. there hadn't been many, usually it wasn't allowed. this was one of the few kingdoms that allowed it, and even despite that there still weren't many of those relationships.

but whatever. that could be dealt with later.

---

it was a few days after wilbur's second visit. schlatt was out on break, walking around the market. it was a lot more peaceful than it had been on saturday.

he suddenly heard a lot of yelling and spotted wilbur among the few people that roamed about, him standing out because of his height.

behind him was the source of the yelling, a tall-ish blonde kid, and next to him was a woman with light pink hair.

wilbur had an annoyed look painted on his face, but his whole mood changed as he saw schlatt.

"schlatt, love! hello!", wilbur shouted as he ran up to schlatt. he felt the eyes of everyone around him fixed on him, and he wanted to disappear.

wilbur took schlatt's hand in his and bowed slightly, just like his first visit.

"wha- y-your highn-", schlatt was cut off.

"hah- nice to see you again, we keep running into each other. it's not even friday yet, love. it's like it was meant to be, huh?", wilbur gushed, going on and on.

some people still stared at them, but thankfully most ignored it now.

tommy, the blonde kid, was standing a few feet away with niki. he leaned over towards her to ask something.

"they are flirting right? am i right niki?", tommy asked, pestering her with questions. when she didn't answer and stared at him with an annoyed look, he turned to wilbur.

"you two are flirting right?", he asked, confusion on his face. he needed answers.

"w-wha-? prince tom-", schlatt stuttered.

"of course we are toms, now can you fuck off please? i'm busy", wilbur replied, unfazed.

tommy stayed quiet after that, surprisingly. he took a few mental notes of wilbur's approach to use it on the ladies.

and that little meeting there took away schlatt's entire break time.

[737 words]