Aladdin x reader

7. Devastated.

Yous are gonna hate Aladdin in this one. Probably.

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Feeling the rub against the lamp, Y/N spurted out with a grin.
"HAZAAAA!" Y/N grinned, outstretching her hands and shaking them. Aladdin grinned fondly at her antiques.

She was giddy with excitement, floating on her Back around Aladdin.
"Y/N" Aladdin stated firmly, grinning with his hand on his hips.

Y/N was practically bouncing on the spot. "Ten thousand years! I can't believe this is actually happening!" She muttered excitedly, placing her arms over her face.

"I-"

"Ohh as soon as you say the words I'm outta here!" She continued, being unable to shut herself up. She had already conjured a suitcase and conjured clothes to stuff inside.

Aladdin's grin slowly started to fall.

"First I'm going to go Italy! Then Croatia, Russia, Australia-" Y/N giggled lightly again.
"Okay sorry wait-" she breathed in and out, calming herself. "Okay. Go on." She said calmly, holding her hands by her front.

Still, she let out a squeak of excitement, biting her bottom lip again as she closed her eyes.

"I... I.."
if he'd wish her free, he'd never see her again.

Y/N peaked one eye open. "C'mon....." she urged softly as he was dragging it on a bit too much.

Aladdin sighed. "I can't let you free." He blurted, dropping his shoulders as he looked to the ground, taking off his turban. He couldn't look her in the eye.

"...what?" Her voice fell. She flew closer towards him. "What do you mean?"
She played with her hands sadly, Aladdin had his back turned on her.

"Look I'm sorry, I really am but they want to make me Sultan! Noooo they wanna make prince Ali sultan!"
He became angrier with each word.

"You are a prince. Prince Ali." Y/N replied back, disappointment still evident in her voice.

"No I'm not. Without you... I'm just Aladdin."

"Al you won! You've won the princess! I mean-" she let out an unbelievable chuckle. "You are going to be Sultan!"

"Because of you!" He yelled. Why was he angry? She did what he asked of her. Y/N slightly flinched at how mean he was being.
"The only reason anyone thinks I'm worth anything Is because of you!"

"You asked me to!" Y/N yelled back. Although she wasn't angry yet, instead desperate.

"What if they find out I'm not really a prince?"

"But you are a prince." Y/N continued and placed a hand on his shoulder. "I made you a prince. You have land now? You have people."

"Wait what?!"

"You wished to be prince! Not look like one? You are a prince! The history books have changed? Take a look at a map? You'll find Ababwa!"

"Y/N I-" Aladdin put his hand through his hair in a panic. "I can't do this on my own?! I need you!... I can't wish you free. I'm sorry."

"So then, what was yesterday ? To tease me? Dangle something I can never have in front of my face?" Y/N's anger now started to seep through.
"You were never planing to set me free were you?!"

Aladdin cringed again. "No! Of course not!"

Y/N laughed angrily. "Ohhh you're sick." She spat. "I can't believe it! Y'know, you were the first..." she refused to say master. "Client! Of mine that I could actually call a friend! Fantastic to see you're just like the rest of them."
She waved her hand off and turned around, crossing her arms and wiping the tear that fell from her cheek with her shoulder.