The prince's Tutor (PruCan)

The Tutor

Matthew watched as the princes face dropped from disappointment to life crisis.

"I do NOT need that runt to tutor ME!" The prince yelled then ran off angrily.

Matthew looked up at the king "You were not kidding." He said shyly.

"I'm a king, I never kid." The king said patting the boys back.

"What would you like me to do?" Matthew asked.

"Go after him." The king hopped on his horse. "Then fight him, he's ready for the first lesson."

Matthew smiled awkwardly and took a deep breath. "The one we spoke of. " he asked.

"Yes, and don't go easy on him." the king turned away mounting his horse once again.

   The young boy watch the king leave the garden then turned around scratching the back of his head. "I'd much rather do this differently but... J guess the king knows his son."

   He began to jog after the prince turning into a light sprint. Matthew ran through the garden after the prince and when he saw the snowy hair he sped up his pace and tagged the prince. The prince turned around swiftly cocking his white brow.

"What the hell was that kid?" The prince snapped.

"You're it." Matthew laughed trying to hide any nervousness he felt.

"I'm not playing your games."

The prince shoved Matthew's shoulders in an attempt to walk by however Matthew grabbed his hand and twisted it behind his back and kicked the princes leg and held him on the garden path. He patted Gilbert's head lightly.

"Now you're it again." Matthew smiled kindly.

"Get off me you common blood fool!"

Matthew got off of Gilbert and stood aside. "I'm sorry."

"You should be." He growled. "You are a rough little spazz."

   The blonde boys twitched slightly at the insult but he went on with the plane. "You're right, how about a fair fight?"

   Gilbert's eyes widened before a confident grin slipped his lips. "I'm a prince, how could you ever hope to win?"

   When Matthew saw the almost playful smile he felt a little reassured. "You don't have to make excuses, it's okay to be afraid."

"I am NOT afraid!" Gilbert snapped.

"Then hit me." The boy extended his arms not very high as in to say he was open.

"You are going to regret this." Gilbert smirked.

   The prince threw a fist towards the young violet eyes male but was shocked when the he pushed his hand away then kicked Gilbert's leg out again and the prince fell on his royal butt.

"Too slow. Do you wanna try again?" Matthew put out his hand to help the prince up.

The prince slapped Matthew's hand away.

"You aren't my tutor so stop acting like it." He growled.

"Well at this point I realize you're sensitivity around the subject so I'm not trying to be your tutor, I'm only trying to be your friend. And from one friend to another, you're too slow." Matthew frowned.

"You can be my servant, my lapdog, or even my horse, but you will never be friends with some one as awesome as me." Gilbert grinned.

"And I thought Alfred was full of himself." Matthew laughed mostly to himself.

"What?"

"Nothing of consequence your highness." He said sounding condescending but not meaning for it.

"Your highness?" Gilbert smiled a little too cocky to think the boy was even being condescending. "Well if you talk to me like that then I suppose you can be my lacky."

"If it pleases your highness." Matthew smiled raising a brow a bit confused but taking the progress.

"Okay lackey, I don't want to see you till tomorrow, we are going to be busy."

The prince walked away and Matthew stared at him in slight confusion.

"This isn't really what I thought it would be." Matthew watched the boy off. "Maybe a little sucking ups gonna make this easier, he's a lot like Alfred, but with a crown..... Or maybe.... this is gonna be a little more difficult than I thought." Matthew pondered but then searched for help.

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   Matthew awoke in a small chamber with violet satin sheets wrapped around his pale body. He looked at the stained window as light coloured the room. He sat up slowly and yawned softly. However his yawn was interrupted by a loud thump and the door slammed open

"Alright Mattie, let's go for a ride."

"A ride?" Matthew was shocked.

"Yes of course, if you will be my lackey you will need to be able to keep up with me on horse back." The prince laughed "....... Are you nude Matthew?"

Matthew nodded turning a bit pink. "I'll be out in a moment sir."

   Gilbert walked to the bed and yanked off the sheets revealing the boys soft frail skin. Matthew grabbed a pillow and place it on his private area. The prince looked at the boy blushing now crimson with surprise. He turned around swiftly to look away.

"I'll uh.... leave you to it now. I'm gonna go, because I want to and not because I saw you naked or anything weird. Meet me outside and I'll take you to the stables." The prince said dashing out of the room.

Gilbert stood outside with his back against the wall. He held his hand on his chest. "Why does this hurt? How do I describe that kid?......... Cute? No way, he's a dude!"