I like my girls just like I like my honey, sweet a little selfish.
Princess Amalia sat in the garden as she attempted to relax. The bright sky and sun smiled upon her skin giving a glowing illusion and near by a young Eliatrope stood dazed. Yugo's mouth was slightly ajar and eyes clouded with admiration towards the person across the yard. The smooth breeze complimented the hot sphere in the sky as the faint blush complimented the young Kings face.
You see the Princess had this effect on him and could momentarily put him in a trance. Amalia was so different, she was whole heartedly kind to all, sassy at times but over all she would do anything for her friends and her kingdom, Yugo adored this about the Sadida.
Cause I'm a beautiful wreck, a colourful mess but I'm funny.
Nonetheless she was breathtaking pastel green locks, sunny smile, rosy cheeks, button nose and the worlds warmest chocolate brown eyes that the boy could swim in all day. The Princess wasn't always dressed to impress in front of him and the gang but he didn't mind, he enjoyed her natural beauty and carelessness. After all their adventures she's grown more and more beautiful over time and his feelings grown just as much. The Sadida as a princess had to be serious and strict at times but with him she was herself, funny and sweet.
All the pretty girls in the world, but I'm in this space with you.
The King has always been glad to have meet Princess Amalia and often believed fate was too kind. Imperfection on the Sadida was perfection in his coffee eyes, she was herself with no regrets and stands her ground when she believes strongly on a decision.
Isn't love all we need, isn't love? Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti, isn't love?
The green haired girl took a deep breath and exhaled. She slowly opened her eye only to be met with a pair of brown eyes starring back. Amalia smiled shyly and patted the space beside her. The birds sang on que like a sign for the Eliatrope to snap out of his trance and walk, Yugo smiled softly and began to take steps towards the one person who tugged so viscously on his heart strings. Once he arrived at the Bench he tried to speak but only accomplished stutters and he international groaned, the princess in the moment beaconed for the blondes hand. At the touch of one another's hands there was instant comfort and the trees rustled in the wind, Yugo look up into Amalia's eyes and sat down. The weather reflected their emotions, bright and conflicted but as they touched the winds died down and clouds dissolved.
Heartache would stay with you, fly great escapes with you.
The odd world they called home seemed to pause as the young king moved his hand to cup the princesses soft cheek. He took a shaky breath licked his smooth lips, closed his eyes to finally let his actions speak for him.
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Hello lovely readers, I'll be trying my best to update every Friday. The chapters will be shorter but I'll update more frequently. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter inspired by Kehlani's single Honey~Leave request in my messages for more One shots, lots of love Mia <3
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