Warning: This story contains, attempting to suicide, suicide, self harm, blood, guns, and fainting. If you feel uncomfortable with those themes feel free to leave . Enjoy!!
*One years after Wilhelm's speech.
Wilhelm's POV:
It was already 10:00am, I just woke up to find out the love of my life was there lying beside me still sleepy. *Gosh I love this guy* I thought and he woke up almost immediately.
-Morning. I said to him
-Good morning amor, did you were available to get some rest yesterday?
-Mhm not much I ended up sleeping like two am. My mom wanted me to plan some ridiculous speech, she didn't even tell me for what. Am kinda nervous, no, not, "Kinda" Am about to die, I hate giving speeches I just feel everyone is judging me. UHGGGG I wish I wasn't the Crown prince.
-Hey, Wille it's gonna be okay, do you hear me? You are brave and I'll be by your side every moment you don't even have to ask it. And about you being the Crown Prince you will do it amazing, you are the Change Sweden needs for good. Now let's get off the bed and let's go get some coffee. I'm starving.
-Love, coffee isn't breakfast, I said to him while putting some pants on.
We went to the cafeteria we always go, I asked for an American Coffee as always and he asked for a hot chocolate. I really don't understand him, he always is saying "Willeeee I want coffee" And when we are here he always chooses the hot chocolate, my boy it's just a bit weird I guess. Then my thoughts were again in my mother, I cant stand her really since my come out of last year she has been so "Supportive" but just when the press asks her something. With me... Well she was been the same, saying that I'm a mistake, that I should be the one dead instead of Erik, that Simon doesn't belong to the family because he's not even from Sweden, and that of course he doesn't have the money. I started to wonder if my mom knows how does it feels being in love, I don't think she has ever been in love. Because loving the Crown it's not loving.
-Hey, amor, it's everything ok? I heard for the other side of the table I guess I just blacked out as always.
-Mhm, sorry Simme I'm just a bit distracted. But forget it, what do you want to do? Mhm we can go to the movies, or we could go bowling if you want.
-Nah I have a better idea, *he said continuing with his idea.* We can go to an amusement park, I dunno it may be fun.
-Cool I like that idea but we better go to the Palace so I can change my clothes I'm almost in my pj's.
-Mhm okay I guess. *He sounded a bit nervous* Why we don't go back to Hillerska I really don't like the palace, and don't get me wrong but honestly I don't like being around your parents either, they just intimidate me a bit.
-Okay i said while grabbing his hand, at the start it really felt weird grabbing his hand in public, but now we're used to it. Most of the country actually supports us we even got some drawings of the fans, yeah it's weird having fans just for being us, but I guess it's mostly for the story behind all.
We were at the bus stop and some guy like around 20 years just started staring at us, I felt like I needed to protect Simme so I hold his hand tighter and I tried to forget that look. After half an hour we arrived to Hillerska we entered to my room and I started to change, I saw Simon looking at my stuff there it was the frog that Erik gave to me, I got close to Simon and hugged him for the back, we stayed like that for a while, I know it's been almost year and a half since all our fights but at some point I just feel guilty, even he has forgiven me a hundred percent. I just held him tighter and left him with a small kiss on his lips.
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