Stolitz Oneshots

37: 💌Love letter💌

Stolas and Blitzo are 17, almost 18 :D
Blitz is gonna be called Blitzo in this one bc the fire incident hasn't happened yet, so he hasn't made the O silent yet. 

Narrator's POV: 

     It was late afternoon, the red sun in the pride ring was descending from it's daytime peak, sunlight particularly bright and glaring as it was at a low angle in the sky, and the stars just about to sparkle for another night.

Prince Stolas was making his way to family imp circus, just through the back so no unwanted attention was brought to him as he entered. It was very nicely and pleasantly warm today, and the air was very still, no breeze could be felt. 

Young Stolas peeked around the inside of the tent as he scanned for Blitzo, or even Fizzaroli or Barbie so he could find Blitzo. He wanted to watch Blitzo perform tonight, and he was eager to wish him luck beforehand. 

His sight eventually caught sight of Fizzaroli and anxiously walked over behind him. 

"Uh, Fizzaroli?" Stolas tapped the smaller Imp on the shoulder from behind. Fizz turned around and immediately gave him a comforting smile, making Stolas relax more. Stolas always felt off putting or stressed when coming into the circus tent. He felt like he didn't belong. 

"A Goetian prince like you surrounded by a bunch of lowlife circus Imps is disgraceful and embarrassing" Was what his father and soon to be wife, Stella would tell him countless times. He didn't have a relationship with his father, and he wasn't very fond of Stella. She was always rude, ordering him around, and never stopped yelling at him. 

But when he got the chance to get away, to be free, to have fun and let loose with Blitzo, Fizzaroli, and occasionally Barbie, he felt safe and secure. He especially loved his time spent with Blitzo, as he was his first friend, best friend, and crush. Stolas had know for quite some time now that he was gay. But it's not like he can change the course of his marriage, it simply could not be done. 

Stolas was going to be married in a few months to Stella anyway. Then he would have to produce an heir to the Goetia family. He had thought for a while since he met Stella if he could possibly divorce her after producing an heir so he could raise his child with someone he actually loves and wants to be with. 

"Hi Stolas! You here for the show?" Fizzaroli asked and walked Stolas to his tent room to finish his makeup. 

"Yes! Actually I was wondering where Blitzo was? I would really like to wish him good luck before he goes on. Good luck to you too by the way." Stolas said and watched Fizzaroli finish up applying his white foundation after he sat on his cushioned chair. He stopped abruptly and looked at Stolas in the mirror. He closed his foundation then grabbed his orange and his blue eyeshadow. 

"Uhm..." He uttered out while looking down at his eyeshadow with a distraught face 

"What's wrong?" Stolas asked, looking at Fizzaroli in the mirror with confusion and worry. 

"He's... in his tent room with his dad. When I was outside to listen in with Barbie, we heard them arguing, then yelling, and then-" Fizz said but looked back up at Stolas. "We heard Blitzo get slapped by, his dad. So Barbie and I just ended up walking away so we wouldn't have to hear the rest of it." Fizz finished and sadly opened his eyeshadow and started applying it.

"W-what?" Stolas stuttered, his excitement going from a 10 to a 0 so fast he felt like he got punched in the gut. Fizz looked at Stolas in the mirror and sighed. He turned around in his seat with only one eye finished from the makeup.