Picky Prince

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You opened the door to the bakery, immediately hit with scent of delicious fresh treats.

Inui squealed and ran in, looking at all the cookies and muffins on the racks.

You couldn't help but chuckle when you saw Lynn doing the same with the pies.

“(Y/N), I didn't think I'd meet you here.” You looked up to see Grimm standing beside you. He seemed a lot more relaxed then usual, even wearing a casual smile.

“I could say the same. Did the prince and you part ways?” You ask, having not seen the Prince in the shop.

“No, the Prince and Mr.(L/N) had something they wished to discuss in private, so the Prince sent me to fetch him something to eat.”

You watched as his happy expression became a mix of worry and irritation.

“However, the Prince is picky eater. Which on its own isn't terribly troubling, but he tends to be quite.. Vocal, with his displeasure toward certain foods.”

You felt bad for Grimm, who knows how many stressful situations he's been in because of the Princes fickle tastes.
“I could help you choose something for him, if you'd like.” Your family owned the shop after all, so you knew everything in it.

He agreed with a bit of apprehension.

He explained in great detail how the prince will not eat anything with “Strange texture” and that he dislikes most vegetables.

Apparently he also doesn't like trying new things.

You now realize how troublesome this is.

Deciding to go with a few basic treats, you head over to the bread first.

This place was originally opened so that people who were here for trading goods could stop and eat. That means that you had to have basic fair.

Grabbing the loaf of bread from the pumpkin shelf, you took a bread knife and started cutting off a piece.

"I- I can do that, (Y/N).” Grimm said as he came over, ready to take the knife.
It must be his butler instinct.
You hand him the knife and decided to choose a few other things as well.

Inui was still scoping out the cookies, also looking to get his brothers some as well.
“Only 2 for each of you.” He looked up at you as you spoke and nodded happily.

Now that you thought about it, you wouldn't mind a cookie yourself. You grabbed your favorite flavor, It’s a basic cookie but it has a mix of herbs in it that the traders seem to love.
You grabbed a few muffins for the Prince while you were there too, only the basics: blueberry, poppyseed & a banana muffin.

You also decided to pick up a chocolate coffee muffin for yourself. It didn't taste much like coffee, but it does give you the caffeine that coffee does. The rich chocolate taste doesn't hurt.

You walked back to Grimm to find that he's chosen a few types of bread and neatly wrapped each in serving paper.
It looked so fancy.

Inui ran up next to you with his box of cookies, ready to check out. You noticed he had a few extra cookies in the box, but decided to let it slide.

After paying, you notice that Grimm seems very nervous.
“What's wrong?” You ask
He sighs, picking up the Prince’s bag of food.
“I just really hope he doesn't make a scene if he dislikes something.”
You placed your hand his shoulder and smiled “I’ll come with you! We'll brave this together.”

“Hey Lynn, when you're finished buying your pies, could you take Inui home?” You call to her.

“Really?!” She says excitedly. Though she quickly cleared her throat and straightened her shirt. “I mean, yeah sure, I can do that.”

Inui giggled and ran up to her with his box of cookies.

Grimm insisted on carrying the bag. You suppose it wasn't that long of a walk, but you still felt bad.

Since his hands were full, you knocked on the door.
“Who is it?” You heard your grandfather ask from the other side.

“It’s me Grandpa, me and Grimm have the Prince’s snacks!”
You heard the sound of a chair scraping on wood before the door opened.
“(Y/N), we were just talking about you! Come on in, I'm sure you can answer some of the Prince's questions.” He says, ushering both of you inside.

You glanced at the Prince as you stepped inside. when the two of you locked eyes, he quickly turned away, a light pink dusting his cheeks.








|(A/N): The yandere starts in the next part, sorry for it taking so long!|

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