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Hey, guys. I know, some of you may want this book to have a smutty part. But, I'm sorry to say this but this book will be ALL fluff. No smut. Sorry... Please don't hate me.

I hear a knock on my door and I break the kiss. I groan and lean my head on Princey's shoulder. I peck his cheek and get up, cracking the door.

"What do you want? I'm kind of busy." I say.

"Well, nice to see you, too, Lover Boy."

"What do you want, Thomas?" I ask, annoyed.

"Just wanted to say, congratulations."

I roll my eyes. "Is that all?"

"Oh, no. Just, uh, why did you explode the other night like that?" He asks.

"I... didn't like the silence..." I explain.

"But, there was no reason to be like that." Thomas says.

"Did you come here to say 'Hi' or argue." I growl.

"Alright, alright. Sorry. I'll just go, now."

I close the door and sigh.

"Fuckin' Hell." I curse, rubbing my eyes.

"I need a vacation." I say, falling onto the bed.

"But... you're just an emotion. You can't exactly 'go on vacation.'" Prince says, rubbing my back and chuckling.

I nod and groan. "That's the worst part."

I wish things were different.

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