Wilmon Oneshots

He did it

Maybe you still remember these two sentences from 'He is cute'

Once someone made a fool of me and the next moment he had a fist in his face. Let's put it this way, Wille's mother wasn't really happy about it.

This oneshot is inspired by it

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Pov Simon
"You really have to go already?" "I promised mom that I'd sleep at home again today, so yes" I try to free myself from Wille's hug. It works to a certain point and before I can defend myself I'm back in his arms. "Five more minutes" "Wilhelm" "Firstly, don't call me that. Secondly, please" after a short discussion, I admit defeat.

Wille placed a few gentle kisses on my neck over the next few minutes. Every time he's doing it, I have to grin, or at least smile. Sometimes I feel like we're both still as in love as we were on day one, and that was over a year ago. I hope it stays that way.

"Simon, how are you getting home?" "I'll just walk. It's quite a stretch, but not that far" I kiss him briefly. "Are you sure this is a good idea?" "It’ll work out" I sit up. "Sure?" "Yes." "Okay" he watches me put on my shoes and jacket. At some point he says: "I'll take you out, okay?" I nod. He comes to me, places a quick kiss on my forehead and then pulls me into a tight hug.

After we separated again, I quickly picked up my backpack that was lying on the floor next to the door and then walked out holding hands with Wille. When we arrive at the entrance, we kiss each other goodbye.

"Will you text me when you arrive?" he looks at me questioningly. "I can do that" I give him a quick kiss on the lips again, smiling, and start walking. He waves after me.

Pov Wilhelm
I'm getting ready for bed. I keep looking at my phone every now and then. No message. Actually he should be home by now. Should I call him? I'll just wait another ten minutes.

I lie down in bed and turn on my phone. If I want to watch something with Simon in peace, or in general when he's here, I always turn off my phone because it's so much more relaxed. Felice sent me two messages, one is a picture I asked her for and the other is a link to an article about me and Simon.

After scrolling through Instagram some more, the ten minutes are over and still no message. I call Simon. As the call sign sounds, I nervously bite my fingernails. After thirty, forever long seconds, he finally answers. "Hey" I say, relieved. "Hi" Simon's voice sounds somehow strange.

"Is everything okay? Are you home?" I ask, worried again. "Yes and yes, I was just about to open the door when you called" says Simon quietly. He still sounds really weird. I hear him go in. "Is everything really okay?" "Yes." says Simon, briefly and succinctly. I do not believe him. "You don’t sound like everything is fine" "It’s really all good" "Wait a second" I switch to a video call.

Simon has his hood up and I can only see half of his face because he's holding his phone like that. "Show your whole face" "Why?" "Because I know you." he puts his phone on the table and picks it up again a short time later. I stare at him and swallow. "It looks more worse than it is" Simon tries to reassure me.

He's bleeding a little from a cut near his eyebrow and his face is also a little swollen. "What the fuck happened?!" "I... he..." Simon stutters. "I'll come to you" "Thank you" he smiles tiredly. "See you later" "Bye" I hang up.

I quickly search for a hoodie, a pair of jeans and my coat, put on my shoes and go to Malin. After I told her why I had to go to Simon, she quickly got ready too. A short time later we are already in the car. On the way she checks me out for the night at Hillerska.

"I'll stay out here. But if there's anything I can do, please let me know." "I'll do it. Thank you" I smile briefly in her direction and then get out. Shortly after I ring the bell, Simon comes to the door. He first looks out the window and when he sees me, he unlocks it. "Oh, darling" I pull him into a tight hug.

We are now in bed together. I put both arms around Simon because I feel like he feels more comfortable that way. He told me beforehand what happened. If I weren't the Crown Prince, most things would definitely be easier and Simon wouldn't be insulted and beaten by random drunks on the street. I would love to change it, but I can't and that's annoying.

"I love you more than anything" I kiss his neck carefully. "Me too" short silence. "You look tired" I say. "I am” he smiles. "Come" I gently pull him towards me. He understands and puts his head on my chest. "Goodnight" I kiss him briefly on his curls. "Good night"

It's pretty early, but I'm already awake. I stand in the kitchen and make breakfast because, firstly, Simon won't eat anything else until lunch because he sleeps until he has to go to school. Yes, he has to go, unfortunately. He's not sick and doesn't have a certificate because he doesn't want to go to the doctor, I can understand it, Simon, the school regulations don't. Secondly, because his mother will come home now and can tolerate it too. And thirdly, because I'm hungry and Malin probably is too.

At that moment the door is unlocked from the outside and Linda comes in. "Wille, hey" "Hi" she hugs me as a greeting. "You don’t really look well rested" she says after looking at my face for a few seconds. "I'm not either" I grin tiredly. "What did you do last night?!" she takes off her jacket.

"Um... Simon... well he" I try to put together. "What's up?" now she seems seriously worried. I'll tell her the whole story. "Shit" is her opinion. We set the table together and then go to Simon.

I kiss him on the forehead. His face is a little less swollen and the small cut on his eyebrow has already healed a little. He slowly opens his eyes and instinctively puts his hand in front of them because the light is blinding him.

"Good morning" I smile. "Good morning" he first grins sleepily at me, then he looks at Linda. She hugs him briefly. I leave them alone for a few minutes.

When they come into the dining room together, I go out and get Malin, then we eat breakfast together. Linda goes to bed pretty quickly after eating and Simon and I get ready for school.

~ A few days later
Pov Simon
I'm standing next to Wille in a supermarket because we have to get a few things for mom when someone I know walks past us. What does know mean, I know his fist.

I tug on Wille's sleeve. "Yes?" he is still looking at the packaging he is holding in his hand. It was him" I say quietly. "Who did what?" he looks at me questioningly. "He. did. it." I notice how Wille suddenly understands what I mean.

"Who?" he looks around inconspicuously. "The one that's coming our way right now" Wille puts an arm around me and whispers quietly in my ear: "Go out to the car. I don't want you to meet properly" in my ear. I nod.

On the way out, I pass Malin, who I don't really have to say much to, except that I want to get in the car. Without hesitation, she hands me the key. I thank her and go out quickly. When I get to the car, I unlock it, get in and text Mom about what just happened, since I promised her that I would tell her such things straight away.

A few minutes later Wille and Malin come back. Wille grins proudly and Malin looks a little annoyed. I don't want to know what they're discussing. They both get in and the only thing I can hear from their conversation is that Malin never wants to go shopping with him anymore. I have no idea what she means by that.

Shortly before we got home, my phone rang. Without really looking at it, I answer. "At least someone who is answering their call" I hear Wille’s mother say. "What?" I ask confused.

"Could you please tell my son that, firstly, he should answer his damn phone when I call and secondly, he shouldn't throw punches in the supermarket anymore? Thank you." "I'll just give him my phone. Bye" I pass it over. Wille accepts it annoyed. "Yes?" I don't hear him say anything else for the next few minutes.

Meanwhile, I take his phone and read the news. A headline reads:

'Video surfaced - does Crown Prince Wilhelm have problems controlling his aggression?'

I don't have to read the whole thing to know what it means and who he hit. Wille watches me, grinning. I mouth 'I love you too' in his direction.