Once Upon Two Princesses

Chapter Five: Getting Stupid Drunk, Making Stupid Decisions

The sun prince followed as the bar came closer and closer into view. He could smell the things his mother and her friends would drink, but it even smelt so much cheaper. He didn't know why he could tell, but the cheaper alcohol actually smelt worst than the stuff his mom and her friends drank.

As they made it to the building, Blackberry would have gagged if he even had the reflex. All alcohol, cheap or expensive, disgusted him, and he often refused to kiss or get intimate with Dust if he smelt of beer or tasted of vodka, let alone if he was drunk.

The dark twin did genuinely gag. He liked the expensive champagne and wine his mom would allow him to have during parties, but the smell of cheap beer and bad whiskey and way too strong vodka was simply vile.

"It smells weird in there." The young master looked up at his Knight, silently begging for him to tell him he didn't have to go. He hated the smell and he imagined it would be nicer. He didn't want to go inside.

"Yep! So, if you guys are going shopping, meet up with us here when you're done!" Cross kissed the top of the small blonde's head.

"O-okay..." the disguised noble mumbled as he felt the taller's large hand slip from his own. He watched as he left to be inside the gross smelling building.

"Come on!" Quickly, the human pet grabbed his still gloved hand and started to run. He didn't like the smell. It gave him too many bad memories. He lead the princes, and Horror, away from the fetid building to find a store go look at.

The group stopped, now walking slowly along the street.

"So, what store do you guys wanna stop at?" 

Only a moment after Black said that, the dark prince pointed at a store. "I want to go to one."

The black haired looked at the rather dark weapon shop. "Heheh... no." He began to lead the small group away.

The dark twin huffed as his brother giggled. He didn't want to go in a weapons shop. He was a little princess, and he doesn't need weapons. He could scare them off with fire anyways.

The other prince liked weapons. He could defend himself with his magic, but he would still prefer weapons. He didn't know his favorite weapon, as nothing really fit, but he could use anything with enough skill to assure his survival.

"Oh! There!" The sun prince pointed at a clothes store. Of course, being a feminine fellow, he loved feminine hobbies. Like clothes shopping.

"Yes!" Black dragged them all inside, smiling. This caused the other twin and cannibal to groan, not wanting to deal with them shopping like two rich girls.

Horror grumbled, as he would have liked to look at a few nice axes, but of course he couldn't. He decided to look around just a little, to see if he could get some new clothes. He wanted to try to enjoy this a little.

The red head looked at the larger men's section. He was the only one in it, as he was probably the only one who could fit in it, at least, who cared. The princes wore clothes that were made specifically for them, tailored to their bodies basically perfectly. Some of their outfits showed too much. The problem with the taller was that his shirts looked odd with his body, though it was usually fixed by his vests. The blonde, on the other hand, had problems with his pants, reasonably. He wears not-tailored dresses when he can, but he isn't allowed to wear dresses in public.

The human pet and his new best friend looked at the women's section, as they were much too small to fit in the men's clothes.

They were chatting about the usual things when you shop for dresses or other feminine clothes. "This is pretty!" and "Oooo, this one is so your style!"