...{{^not ours. Sorry we spelled Hosuh's name wrong in the last chapter. It has been fixed! ^^ enjoy}}
There in the room at a desk a purple headed prince sat impatiently looking at the door. Hosuh slowly walked into the room.
The air was different in here. It felt like a heavy air, stale, cold, suffocating, and downright depressing. Hosuh could smell a nice cinnamon through the stale air. It was small and not too noticeable but was there.
The Prince stood from his spot as Hosuh slowly stepped into the room. The Prince was at least a foot taller than Hosuh giving him a more intimidating look.
The prince had an almost wicked smile as he looked Hosuh up and down. He waved his hand summoning Hosuh to come toward him. Hosuh hesitantly walked into the room, the room was mostly empty, nothing but a bed, closet, the desk and chair, and a rack full of knives.
Knives are to informal for a prince though... The prince stood from his chair a dark aura around him. Hosuh walked up to the prince and bowed to him. "W-what is it you s-summoned me for s-sir?" Hosuh stuttered out.
"Well I didn't expect a dish boy like you" he harshly said. His glare made Hosuh shiver and sweat.
"Where is the normal maid?" Stephen asked sharply. Hosuh took a moment to form words, his fear was making it difficult to speak or think. "I-I was the only one awake sir. Its 1:23 in the morning" He glanced at his watch, it was definitely late even the prince shouldn't be up.
Stephen let out a heavy breath of disappointment, the staff were asleep so he was stuck with an even more of a nobody.
Even though Stephen looked down at this boy he still couldn't deny he was cute... CUTE! Why would that thought come across his mind?! Nonetheless he was bored. Very bored.
"Alright peasant. What are your fears?" Stephen asked the question as if it was something to ask a stranger.
"W-What?" Hosuh was confused by the random question. Why ask what someone's fears were? "Never mind it's more fun to find them out on my own" Stephen sat on his bed and studied the dish washer.
He hummed and waved his hand "your no longer needed go back to bed" Stephen turns his head to the side away from Hosuh. Hosuh bowed and left as soon as he could.
That was weird. Very weird.
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Second chapter done TwT I'm so proud. And within a week (it was halfway done by the first chapter sooo) Stephen and Hosuh see each other >w> Awkward moment oh me goosh.
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I'm sad Stephen left the channel, but I do want what's best for him and I hope he's happier. love and respect boi. Have a good day/night everyone! Thanks for reading <3. If you see any errors please point them out!
P.S- I'm not used to writing on Wattpad so this literally made me want to throw my computer. XD hahaha......
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