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   dream was the prince, who was soon to be king, and today, they had caught some boy stealing from their shops around the castle grounds, the prince informed the guards to lock them in the less security cells, and the blond is now going to go visit him.

   he opened the door to the cells, and walked the the closest one where the boy was curled up in a ball, quivering, tears rolling down his face.

   the small boy must've heard the cell door open as he looked up and repeatedly mumbled apologies, but when he noticed that the man before him had a crown on his fear only got worse, "pl—please, im s—so sorry your m—majesty!"

   "listen here, you're going to tell me why you did it, with all honesty, and i'll decide if i want to relish your punishments." the prince told him, feeling his heart churn as he looked at the small frail boy, but standing his ground.

   the brunet boy took a deep breath before starting, "well my fam—family and i are very p—poor and we were st—starving and needing food." he mumbled quietly.

   dream lowered his gaze in thought, debating on what he wants to do with him, when he realized, the boy was probably right as he was extremely thin.

   without a word, the prince walked over to the shaking boy, noticing as he tenses up when he got closer, but continuing and taking off the restraints on his wrists, taking a hold of the smallers hands and pulling him up softly.

   dream put his arm around his waist to stable him as he brought him upstairs to the actual castle part. the guards looked at him confused but decided against arguing, as they cant for the most part.

   the blond took the brunet to a extra room, not even knowing why he's doing this, himself. he gently laid him down on the bed, before mumbling, "i'll get you food."

   dream went to the kitchen, telling the staff to make a full course meal as fast as they can, and fortunately for him, they we're already cooking dinner so there was a plate ready. the prince took it to the room with the brunet, opening the door and seeing him curled up under the blankets, he looked rather cute.

   "here you go." mumbled dream as he set the plate on the bedside table, watching as the boy sat up and rested it on his lap, before looking at the blond.

   "thank you," the short boy said quietly.

   dream nodded, before asking, "what's your name?"

   "oh— um, george." he said as a red hue tinted his face.

   "nice to meet you george, im dream as you probably know, im sorry about before."

   george softly smiled, "its okay, i was trying to steal i deserved it," he giggled, and dream decided that he loved that sound and wanted to hear more of it.

   dream stayed with george as he ate, and they were talking and laughing, they clicked instantly. who would've thought that george was a boy trying to steal from his kingdom, because now they're laughing like theres no tomorrow.

   the prince even skipped dinner to stay and talk more, which eventually ended with them both falling asleep, cuddling.

   george was laying his head softly on dreams chest, with his leg overtop of the blonds, and dreams arms wrapped around his waist.

   it was comforting, insanely comforting.

   from that day, they became the bestest of friends, which lead into more, but we'll get into that in a moment.

   george was able to see his family all the time, and the staff would even make them food, and deliver it, as the prince demanded that they would.

   the brunet was supposed to be a maid, which is why he even got to stay, but that quickly fell apart as he would only laugh instead of work. normally you would get punished for something like that, as their working for the royalty, but everyone could tell that there was a special spark between the two boys.

   dream's parents— the king and queen, were not very supportive of the two, until they realized how happy the mocha eyed boy made their son, and suddenly, the fuss wasn't worth it, they just wanted him to be happy.

   dream was supposed to marry a beautiful princess, but he found a beautiful boy, that he would risk it all for, and he couldn't of been more lucky.

   dream took them to a special place, they rode the princes favourite horse to get there. there were flowers all around them as the blond took georges hands into his own— just like the day they met, and told him, "george, i love you so much, you make me the happiest person ever and i couldn't be more fortunate to have someone like you in my life, will you be my boyfriend?"

   "yes! i would love too!" george said with a blush, taking dreams face into his hands as the softly attached their lips, their lips slowly moved in sync, it was better then they could've ever imagined.

   "oh, i love you too, by the way." george mumbled against dreams lips.