Hide Away Prince (discontinued)

Stuffed bares

"Oh, the queens father died today," Tubbo said scrolling through twitter while on call with a few of his mates. "What?" Tommy asked, his heart sank. "Yea, said he had a heart attack, that's horrible," he said. Tommy's breathing picked up and they all didn't notice. "Oh mate that sucks, he was the one who the public only seen once at the wedding, right?" Asked Phil. "Yea, wait here I'll send the link," tubbo said, he sent it in chat and the others where shocked when opening it.

"Tommy?" Wilbur said, tubbo was very confused what was going on. "He can't be dead! He fucking can't," Tommy said getting up trowing off his headphones leaving the room, he sprinted out his room to go find his father, not caring he had company over. A gared stopped him. "Thomas what's the matter? Your supposed to be in your room," he said. "No, I need to talk to my father!" He said tears streaming down his face, he was brought back to his room. "I'll inform your father you want to see him, want to tell me what the matter?" Asked the gared, he shook his head. "NO LET ME SEE MY FATHER!" He yelled frustratated, witch the mic picked up. "Thomas, sir, the king is busy," said the gared again the mic was picking up on everything they said since tommy left the closet door open.

"NO, I need to see him now! WHY IS EVERYTHING MORE IMPORTANT THEN HIS OWN SON?" He asked breakingdown. The gared wanted to confort him but he knew he wasn't aloud to. It would cause him to lose his job and he had a family to provide for.

"I'll infrorm the king it's eurgent. But Thomas your father won't be happy seeing you in those clothes, get changed before he arives?" Said the gared.

"He the one who refused to let me be a prince, I'll dress how ever I want, now get me my father or I will get him myself," Tommy said. "Yes sir," he said leaving. Tommy waited for 5 minutes but the gared came back without his father.

"I'm sorry Thomas, I informed your father and even told him how distressed you were yet he said he's not free till tomorrow night," he said. "What?" Tommy said his voice cracking. "I'm so sorry," he said.

"I really do mean nothing to him," he said sadly, the calls heart broke even more hearing him say that.

The gared left his room, leaving Tommy to stand there sadly. His gramps is really dead, he had no one left in this family. He had his cousin once removed but her family refused to let her talk to him.

He sat back at his desk, he felt numb. Putting the headphones on the call was silent. "Think I can stay with one or you?" He mumbled.

"Tommy, bud im so sorry but do you think you'll even be able to leave the castle?" Asked Phil. "Yea, probably not," he said, he sounded so broken.

They didn't know if they should talk about it or not. "I'm sorry for your loss Tommy, you both seemed close," techno said.

"He was the only family I had left, everyone on my dad side hates me, they think I killed my mom or is trying to take my dad sister's chance at being queen away," he said.

"God Tommy that sucks, I'm so sorry," Phil said. "I'm- im going to go..." he said with that he left the call, not giving them a chance to talk.

He just changed into pyjamas and went to bed, sleeping though his pain, the next day he didn't get out of bed, he just lied there staring at the wall. "Thomas you didn't eat dinner yesterday, why don't you come eat dinner," said his butler. "Not hungry," he mumbled. "Your father heard the news about your grandfather and canceled his meetings, he wants to eat dinner with you Thomas," he said, Tommy groaned and got up.

He changed into his prince attire and put on his crown. He entered the dinner room, he froze seeing other people, it wasn't just his father. "Thomas, come sit," his father said. He started confused at the fact his friends where there, or at least some of them.

The ones who where on the call where all there. Phil, Wilbur, techno, tubbo and Ranboo. "Thomas, don't be rude," his father said after he just stood there staring for a while. "Sorry father," he said walking in the room fully letting the door close itself behind him. He as he walked to his usaly seat all eyes where on him.

He sat down next to his father. Everyone stayed quite, it felt acwerd. "I was just getting to know your friends, they seem nice," he said, Tommy nodded. Again silents fell. "Your grandfather-" his father started. "Father, please," Tommy mumbled, not wanting to have this conversation infront of his friends.

"You where so eger to talk to me about it yesterday," the king said, Tommy bit his toung angrily. "Don't hold back," he said. "Not now father," Tommy said. "Thomas he's dead, you've got to accept it," his father said. "He died yesterday! Why do I have to get over the one family member who actually cared about me in a day when you still haven't gotten over Mum in 16 years!" Tommy yelled angrily.

"THAT IS NO WAY TO TALK TO YOUR FATHER!" He said angrily. Tommy gave him an angry look then got up. "Sorry about all the drama," Tommy said to his friends walking out the room. "So disrespectful," the kind muttered.

His friend got up too. "So sorry about the way he's acting," the king said. "I think he's acting reasonably, I think you should be apologizing for your behaviour," Ranboo said. "Excuse me?" The king said, Ranboo is from American, witch means he is not his king. So he felt as if he could stand up for Tommy. The others (other then techno) where British meaning he was there king.

"He just lost a loved one yesterday and all you can say is get over it? Your the one acting horrible," said techno, standing with Ranboo.

"Get out my face, I don't care if you see Thomas or leave but get out!" He said, a maid shown them where Tommy's room is and they knocked on the door. "Tommy can we come in?" Asked Phil. The door opened, he was no longer wearing the crown, he untucked his shirt and took off his jewelry.

He didn't say a word but he left the door open and sat on his bed. His way of saying come in. They entered closing the door. His room was huge.

"I'm sorry about dinner, did you guys come here on your own? How did you convince my father to let you in?" Asked Tommy. "We wouldn't leave the frount gate till someone talked to us and after 5 hours he came out and talked to us." Phil.

"Surprising he actually let you guys in," Tommy said.

"We're proswasive and may have treatend him a bit," Tubbo said, Tommy smiled. "Nice, how'd you do it?" Tommy asked.

"We shown him how we can get lots of attention online by posting a emoji of a rock witch got a quarter a million likes on Twitter in under 30 minutes, then told him we where going to tell everyone how he has a secret son and how horribly he treats him," Ranboo said, "we where going to keep the part about who his son out," Wilbur said.

"Wow you guys are brave, threatening the king," Tommy said. "It was worth it," Phil said.

Tommy shrugged, he got up and opened his closet witch they were shocked to see it was his streaming set up, "I um have something for you guys, we'll other than tubbo and ranboo, gramps really like you guys and he likes to sow and so he made you stuffed animals," Tommy said opening a box he had in his closet.

"Wait you guys met up?" Asked Tubbo. "Yea when I won that award they came, sorry again for only telling you about it after the fact," Tommy said. He gave them there stuffed animals. "There a note witch each one, I read it, it's basically saying thank you for being so supportive towards me." Tommy said.

They hugged Tommy as he started tearing up, he really loved his grandfather.