Theo and Liam are thrown together when Theo's father, the fey king, finally decides to let Theo be a musician. The only catch is that he needs a bodyguard. Liam wants nothing to do with the fey, but apparently, he has no choice. So now he's going to be living with a pretentious, arrogant prince with stupid pointy ears and too fancy clothes for an unidentifiable amount of time. His magic is entirely too happy about it. They say they don't get along, but months of movies, shared food, and built trust say otherwise. All Theo wanted was to put out an album. Liam wasn't supposed to laugh at his jokes or stare at him like that. It's very hard to stay focused when Liam sits there winding blue and gold magic around his fingers that Theo can feel from across the room. Or Theo is the fey prince who wants to sing instead, Liam is the several thousand year old year old witch that's tired with life. They both find something that wakes them up, and it's not necessarily what they expected. --- Cover art by lovelylittlegrim on tumblr, she created art for this fic and I'm eternally grateful. This fic was written for the 2018 Thiam Big Bang that you can find on Ao3 or Tumblr