Vegaspete Oneshort

The Prince

Umm it's a fan fiction from another movie Red, White & Royal Blue main couple.. Hope you people like it...

Alex had things to do. Important, First-Son-of-the-United-States things. Things that required him to actually get out of bed.

But there was one small well, royal—problem currently draped over his chest like a very clingy, very dramatic octopus.

"Henry," Alex groaned, trying to move, only for Henry to tighten his grip. "I need to get up."

"No, you don’t," Henry mumbled against Alex’s shirt. "You need to stay here and hold me. I’m terribly delicate. I may wither away if you leave me."

Alex rolled his eyes. "You’re a prince, not a Victorian lady in distress."

"Tell that to my fragile heart," Henry sighed, nuzzling into Alex’s neck. "It beats only for you, darling."

"Henry."

"Alexander," Henry mimicked in the poshest voice possible, lifting his head just enough to give Alex his signature unimpressed stare. "You have two options. One, stay in bed and cuddle me like a good boyfriend. Two, attempt to leave and face my wrath."

Alex arched an eyebrow. "Your wrath?"

"Yes," Henry said primly. "I shall pout. Dramatically. Possibly shed a single, tragic tear. And then—" He paused for effect. "I will text your mother and tell her you refused to give me affection."

Alex gasped in betrayal. "You wouldn’t dare."

Henry smirked. "Oh, I would. And she adores me."

Alex groaned, flopping back against the pillows. "You’re evil."

Henry grinned triumphantly. "I prefer brilliant strategist in the art of boyfriend manipulation."

Alex sighed, running a hand through Henry’s soft blond hair. "Fine. Five more minutes."

Henry snuggled in closer, whispering smugly, "I knew you loved me."

Alex kissed the top of Henry’s head, smiling. "Yeah, yeah. But if you ever text my mom again, I will tickle you into submission."