A Prince and A Royal || Smajor1995 x Fwhip

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Fwhip was on the phone with Gem, putting as much detail as Scott had said and tried to think of what Scott would like, not Jimmy, Scott.

His sister was very glad to have the call between them, she seemed extremely excited to make the dress for Scott and some times, the two talked about their jobs they took and how it's like, she discussed how sh e knew that Scott loved having at least a bit of gold in every outfit he wore.

Fwhip nodded, knowing that Scott's corset had a hint of a gold outline, it was beautiful up-close, and it was beautiful just to look at, it was beautiful just to look at the prince, Fwhip said to Gem, Gem chuckling tiredly over the phone.

"Do you like him?" She asked quietly, Fwhip blushed and paused, well, he knew that Scott didn't like romantic labels, and how very little romantic or sexual attraction he felt towards any man.

He sighed, but he shrugged, "Look, I don't know, I think he's beautiful, pretty, but he doesn't like romantic labels, and I like to respect his ways." Fwhip sighed, he could practically tell that Gem was nodded over the phone.

"I think it is a crush, but good on you for respecting his ways, I know the Ocean king could never!" She joked, Fwhip softly chuckling, letting out a huff of amusement.

"True, but I feel like there's a reason he loves Scott, maybe something happened between them in the past?" He shrugged, knowing that Gem couldn't see it but she could tell, she sighed, "Maybe, or he's just a creep, like Scott said." She chuckled softly, the sound of a sewing machine knitting some stitches in a fabric.

"Or both!" He suggested, letting out a proper laugh, making Gem laugh over the phone, the slight sound of a pen scratching on piece of paper quickly.

"Alright, so you asked for a white with gold linen corset with some off-the-shoulder sleeves that are transparent and white gloves that have a gold decoration with snowflakes and some dots and then a long white skirt with silver snowflake details and for the headband veil a transparent white one with poppies on the band part?" Gem asked.

Fwhip nodded, "Yup, that's the one he wants." He smiled.

"Alrighty then, now Fwhip, get to sleep, it is nine-p-m, it's best you sleep now and then later be ready for tomorrow's ball that you'll be going to, right?" She told him, asking a question at the end.

"Yup, I'm going with him, he's going to have his hair out, I'm pretty sure, so he'll look extra pretty." Fwhip snickered, Gem laughing in return.

"You're so in-love you lose, 'k, bye Fwhip!" She laughed off, "Bye Gem." He chuckled softly, hanging up, he placed the phone down and made his way to the couch, imagining Scott in the beautiful white dress and veil with poppies.

He sighed, wishing, that he was the groom, but it was against the rules for a servant to date or marry a royal, he knew it, Gem knew it, but they still joked about it.

"No, Fwhip, you're a servant." He told himself quietly, heading towards the lounge areas and slumping down, letting his eyes squeeze shut, but still thinking about the prince.

His smile, his face, his cyan locks, his beautiful slight wavy long hair, his body, why was it all so perfect? He asked himself, but then sighing, letting his mind ease gently.

Oh Scott, you're wonderful. Fwhip thought, smiling gently while the moon glistened on the castle, it's beautiful, gentle white glow reminded Fwhip of Scott, the smiling eyes of his that shone brightly.

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