Brotherly Love

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Wilhelm gently ran his fingers along Simon's arm as they studied in the non-boarders room. Simon was seated in Wille's lap, his textbook perched on his knees which were raised slightly as he flipped through.

Wilhelm had both arms wrapped around Simon as he read his textbook over his shoulder. He'd already skimmed through the book, and was really just using this as a review and an opportunity to cuddle his adorable boyfriend–boyfriend!– at the same time. Simon flipped the page, and Wille planted a soft kiss to the back of his neck. "So," Wilhelm began, and Simon gave a soft hum to show he was listening. "I was thinking."

Simon turned his head to face him, a mischievous grin covering his features. "Uh oh; don't hurt yourself." He teased, and Wilhelm rolled his eyes before softly pressing their lips together. Simon was so sassy, and sarcastic and just so fun, and Wilhelm loved it.

"Very funny," He whispered softly as they pulled apart. "I'm trying to be serious and communicate over here." He pinched Simon's side gently, and it caused giggles to arise from the boy. Wilhelm's heart melted, Simon really was just too cute. "Since your mom and Sara know about us," He began, "And so does Erik," He continued, "What do you think about me talking to August about it?" He could feel Simon tense, and he sighed softly. "I know you and him don't have the best relationship, but he's been clean for awhile now, and I think he's more open minded than he used to be."

They'd been together for six months, and August was genuinely making an attempt. When Simon said no to giving him Sara's medication, he also talked to him about the importance of getting help, and how his family would be sad if they knew of all of this. It had ended up being some form of wake up call, and August began going to therapy, and started talking with both Erik and Wilhelm more openly about his troubles.

Was he still an ass? Yes; but what can you expect from somebody associated with the Royal family? Erik had his moments, mostly with Wilhelm, and Wilhelm himself got sent to Hillerska because of his attitude.

Finally, after a few tense moments of silence, Simon finally shook his head, and sighed. "May as well," He smiled, "Besides, if he reacts negatively Erik can beat him up." He chuckled, but Wilhelm could tell he was unsure.

"You can say no, Simme." He whispered softly. "I'll understand, you and him aren't exactly the friendliest together."

Shaking his head, Simon leaned back into Wilhelm and sighed softly. "No, it's okay." He turned his head, and kissed the Prince's cheek. "You can tell him, it's important for you to have people."

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Wilhelm fiddled anxiously with the bottom of his tie as he sat at his desk. He'd just gotten off the phone with Erik, telling him he was going to tell August, and he'd given him endless words of encouragement. It didn't make it any easier. Still, he finally pulled out his phone, and sent August a message on instagram.

Wilhelm: Can you come to my room? I need to talk to you about something.

August: ...

The dots popped up and disappeared for several seconds, before a reply finally rang through.

August: Be right there.

It took ten minutes for the knock to sound, and Wilhelm felt his heart drop through his stomach and straight out his ass. "Come in." His voice came out more squeaky than he'd intended, and he internally cringed at the sound of it.

The door opened, and August slid in before shutting it behind him. He leaned back against the door, and watched his brother like a hawk. "What's up?" He asked. Wilhelm gestured to his bed, and August strode over and sat down on it. "Is something wrong?" Wilhelm shook his head. "Did I do something? Because I swear, I'm doing better!"