Alex
"Okay now, to get to the point... London Bridge has fallen, the queen has died" Shaan says "Phillip has informed me that he and his wife will be withdrawing there roles of the crown. Therefore the next in line is"— "Me" Henry interrupts, breathy and shaking. I put my hand on his thigh trying to calm him down. He stood up and left. He left.
As soon as I was able to comprehend what was just said to me, I got up and chased the love of my life. Once I caught up to him I placed my hand on his shoulder from behind him. "Stop!" He yelled as he shrugged my hand off his shoulder. "Sorry, oh my god I'm so sorry. I just... I need a minute." "Ok" was all I was able to say. He's never done this, he's never raised his voice at me. Don't get me wrong I'm not mad at him, I'm just really, really worried. He needs time. I tell myself.
HRH Prince Dickhead💩
Hey, I'm not mad I just wanted
to see if your ok. Just text me
when I can come see you. Whenever
your ready, love you❤️.
I lobryou too
He's having a panic attack. He's panicking and I know it because of how many typos are there. It's bad. Really bad, he's shaking so much based off that text. I get up from where I'm seated (on the floor outside our palace room).
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I'm inside and looking for him, I hear the shower and immediately let out a breath I did, in fact, know I was holding. I walk into the bathroom and see my poor Henry sitting in the corner of the shower, knees up to his head, and his arms wrapped around his legs. The water hasn't even touched him.
"Hi." I say. He starts breathing very heavily, he's not okay.
A/N: Hiiiii. Sorry for the cliff hanger, I promise to update later today or sometime tomorrow!!!!
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Red, White, and Royal Blue: The Royal Crisis
Fanfiction** UNFINISHED** The queen has died, Henry finds out he is set to become king. What will happen to the power couple, Alex and Henry. All the right to these characters go to Casey McQuiston. Enjoy your reading!!!!
