The Gold Dragon

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(Craig X Monte)

*Medieval themes. Including a unicorn.*

Monte's POV:

Craig Mabbitt. One of the most beautiful men I have ever seen. A knight amongst common folk. He was once my only friend. Now he's a knight of the King. And I, though very proud of him, am left to wonder if we are to ever meet again.

"Monte," I hear a voice call from behind. As I turn around, I see him. Craig, upon a black unicorn. He was wearing his normal chainmail armour shirt, paired with black pants. As he and his steed came closer, I could see something I don't remember him having before. I couldn't see what, though. "Monte!" Soon, he got down from his unicorn, hugging me tightly. Without hesitation, I hug back, more than grateful to see my old friend.

"How've you been?" I ask, pulling away from the warm embrace.

"Good." He smiled out. "Close your eyes." Without question, I do as I'm told. Soon enough, I feel the cold of metal touching my skin. Craig's warm hands were on the back of my neck, almost as if he was hooking a necklace around me. "You can open them, now." Upon opening my eyes, I look down at my chest, seeing the necklace Craig had just put on me. I nearly gasp at its beauty. A gold dragon, flowers surrounding the paws and on its tail.

"Craig." I said, looking back to him. He smiled as he put a hand on my cheek.

"I love you, Monte. And I want the world to know." I can't wait any longer. I lean in to kiss his soft lips. He soon grabbed my waist, pulling me closer as he deepened the kiss. As we pulled away, I looked deep into his eyes as we exchange a silent 'I love you,' both of us knowing nothing will keep us apart.

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