Royal AU | style SP

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Kyle was pacing back and forth in his room, clutching his chest. Tears ran down his face. He had never experienced anything like that before. His parents always spoke so softly towards him. And now he has been the reason for the princes/princesses yelling at each other.

In his stressed state, Kyle failed to hear the soft knocks on his door. The third and forth prince, had together,  with Larry decided that they wanted to check up on Stanley's fragile servant.

Butters turned to the others after getting no response to his knocking.

"Maybe he went somewhere else?" The third prince said with a shrug.

The group turned around to walk away, when a whimper from the other side of the door caught their attention. Butters immediately turned back to the door, placing his ear up against it.

"Mr. Broflovski im coming in." Butters shouted through the door before opening it.

The door opened wide, giving the group a clear view of the distressed boy inside. Kyle was pacing back and forth in his room with tears running down his cheeks and his hands tugged into his now messy hair. The skin on his bottom lip was about to break from Kyle chewing on it constantly.

"Mr. Broflovski." Butters breathed out before rushing into the room and over to Kyle's side.

Kyle jumped back at the touch of Butters' hand on his shoulder, looking towards the door in a hurry. Kyle's eyes widened. He quickly bowed while wiping his tears away.

Butters once again neared Kyle, grabbing his hand softly.

"I'm so sorry for Stanley's behavior. I don't know what came upon him." Butters said while running his thumb over Kyle's hand.

"I-its fine, your highness." Kyle quietly said.

The voice crack in Kyle's voice didn't go unnoticed by everyone else.

"Can i give you a hug?" Butters hesitantly asked, not wanting to step over the boy's boundaries like Stanley had done.

Kyle looked at Butters with wide eyes for a second, before nodding slowly. He could honestly use a hug right now.

Butters quickly wrapped his arms around Kyle's torso, placing him softly against his body. Kyle kept his hands on butters' shoulders, trying to stay formal.

Larry walked up to the two, softly grabbing Kyle's hands and bringing them around butters' neck. Larry then walked around the pair, wrapping his arms around both of them as well.

Butters startet giggling, making Larry giggle as well. Kyle couldn't help but smile at what was happening. Never in a million years would he have expected to get hugged by two laughing princes.

Clyde grabbed Tolkien's wrist, and pulled him over to the group, joining the hug. They all immediately started laughing even more. Shelley laughed silently from the sideline with Kenny by her side.

Shelley turned to look at Kenny, meeting his eyes as they laughed. They shrugged while looking at each other, and went over to join the hug as well.

The group stayed like that for a while, until they had to split up because they could no longer breathe because of the laughter.

Butters and Kyle were the last ones to split. Butters threw his arm over Kyle's shoulder while trying to calm his laughter. The room slowly fell silent. Kyle now looked a lot more relaxed and happy.

It's Kyle right?" Larry asked, throwing his arm over Kyle's shoulders form the other side.

Kyle nodded his head with a smile.

"What do you say we take you out for the day, Kyle? We could go shopping, get some food, just enjoy a day off. Its all on me." Larry said.

Kyle looked up at him with a smile and nodded with a little sure.

"Great, uuuh... Do you want to get changed before we go?" Larry asked, seeing Kyle in his formal uniform still.

Kyle thought about the ruined, smelly clothes he had arrived in and immediately cringed.

"No, I'm fine. I'll just go like i am now." Kyle said with a smile.

The group started leaving Kyle's room, heading down to the castle gates.

"Dude, your hair is a mess, let me fix it." Butters said, reaching up to tangle his fingers into Kyle's messy hair.

Kyle laughed and crutched down while walking to let the third prince fix his hair.

Stanley walked through the halls of the castle. After Kyle had left them in the living room, the others had spent a good 2 minutes just glaring at him, before leaving.

Stanley stayed behind for a couple more minutes, just thinking. Why the hell did he say that? Why did his stupid temper have to get in the way? Why the actual fuck did he tell them that he wanted to turn Kyle into his personal sex slave? He had absolutely no intention of doing that, but the words still slipped his throat.

Truth was Stanley had in fact taken a liking in his servant. There was just something so innocent and pure about the boy, Stanley wanted him to be his. Not as a belonging, he wanted Kyle in his arms. He wanted his hands in Kyle's curly hair while kyle rested his head on his lap. He wanted his marks on Kyle's perfect milky skin. He wanted to hear Kyle whisper in his ear. Whisper how he'd never leave Stanley's side. Whisper how much he enjoyed Stanley's company.

But none of that could ever happen, because Stanley had - again - ruined his chance of happiness because of his ugly ass mouth slipping words he didn't mean.

Stanley got up from the couch, feeling like he should apologize to Kyle for his behavior. Stanley exited the living room and started walking towards the employees' dorms.

Laughter and loud voices echoed through the hallways, making Stanley furrow his brows. Stanley quickly slipped behind a corner as the voices neared. He peaked out, waiting for the people to pass. A group of familiar faces came into view, making Stanley frown. They were all laughing and enjoying themselves, probably because Stanley wasn't with them.

One of the boys stood out from the rest. Kyle. What the hell was kyle doing? laughing and walking together with his brothers and sister towards the castle gates.

It all fueled Stanley's anger. The way Larry's arm rested over his small shoulders. The way Butters reached up and softly tangled his fingers into Kyle's curly hair. The way Kyle looked at them all and laughed with them. He had never done any of that with Stanley.

(A/N i wonder why dude🤓)

A tap on Stanley's shoulder made him turn around in a rush - startled.

"Prince Stanley, your father wants to see you in his office." The guard said before walking away.

'Good fucking job Stan.'

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Dun dun dun, guess what? I think that here will be the last chapter for a few weeks, I am sorry to disappoint some of you, but I sure do hope you'll understand. I promise I'll be online, whenever you all need to ask something.

That's it loves, I hope you enjoy these chapters I published!! I love you and rest well💕