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"Is it still far away?" Porchay asked, walking more slowly each hour behind Kim. His body wasn’t made for all of this, he rested a lot, he just stayed in bed when Kim was away. But at the moment he began to make physical effort again, Porchay felt like losing strength again. His legs were tired, so tired and he was sweating a lot. His bangs were wet from it, he looked as if he had run a marathon.
Kim turned his head towards him and sighed loudly. "We are near but we would have been faster if you weren’t that slow…"
"You're just too fast…you aren't human…" He said beginning to cough. His asthma wasn’t helping him and the more he was talking, the more his lungs were embracing each other as if to never let any breath again come inside. Porchay loved to think sometimes that it was because the world was too blurry and his body wouldn’t let all dark fogs come inside of him. Just a way to make himself feel better about it, as if it was protecting him.
"Don't make me carry you again Porchay."
"If we don't- don't rest a little- you might…"
Kim walked faster, surprising Porchay. He was mostly out of sight when he saw him sit on a tree which had fallen from the sky, towards the ground. It looked alive, still alive though and Porchay was sorry to sit on it like this. He patted it softly before being side eyed.
"What?"
"You talk to the tree now?" He mocked lightly.
"He might better answer than you!"
Kim smirked. "Don't talk too loudly and keep your voice to yourself, we will go soon."
"Why are we even going to a circus?"
"To hide. Are you mentally okay ?"
"Please…Prince, do you know that circus and royalty don't look the same? How do you even know them?" He could say slowly, letting his lungs suffer even if he needed to stop talking.
"The mother taking care of it, it's Big's one."
"Wait, wait wait…what?"
.
"I wasn’t really a good boy listening to my mother, so I often went outside…" He said it was a little weird to talk about his childhood easily but Porchay knew that they were saved thanks to Big. It was rational. "And I found them, we played together until we got caught."
"And how did he end up working there?"
"Like…my mother was good… and she didn’t say anything. I don't know she took care of it all. All I know is that Big was…how to say…normal?"
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FanfictionAn arranged marriage. A trick. A man in a dress. An act to play to save lives. And love in the corner of the masquerade.