Also I posted a new CPC fanfic, it's called The Language of Love! It's about Jellie :)
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Summary: Frederick wants to share something with Gwen.
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"Hey, Gwen... can I ask for a favour?"
Gwen looked up, gazing at her fiancé. He was tapping his fingers together, sweating all over. The two were at the Cursed Princess Club, a distance away from the other members.
"Sure, what is it?" Gwen asked, giving him a gentle smile.
"Um..." he looked away. "Well, um... I've been, um..." He muttered something incomprehensible.
"Sorry?" Gwen continued to smile.
Frederick gulped. "I... IvebeenwritingabookforagesandIreallywantedtoshowyouitbutnooneseverseenitbeforesoImsupernervousand!!"
He breathed out.
"Sorry, I still didn't get that," Gwen held his hand. "Can you say it again, um... slower?"
"Oh, right," Frederick coughed. "Well... um... I've been... writing a book..."
"Writing a book?" Gwen gasped.
"Shhh!" Frederick hissed. He flushed. "I mean! Um, yes! And um. I was wondering. If you. Wanted to read. It."
"Oh, yes, I'd love to!" Gwen grinned.
Frederick went red. "R... really?!"
Gwen nodded, eagerly. Frederick looked away, hugging himself.
"O... okay," he stammered. "And, um... when you read it... would you mind, um... giving me some feedback on it?"
He was like a glass cannon, ready to shatter at any moment. Gwen gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.
"Of course," she told him.
Frederick's expression lightened up. He reached into his jacket, pulling out an old diary. The cover had scratches; Gwen could see pieces of paper poking out from inside.
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"It's... a little messy," Frederick admitted.
"That's okay," Gwen assured him, taking the book.
She gazed over it; it was somewhat big, ink staining the edge of the pages. Some of the handwriting was smudged together.
"What's it about?" she asked.
"Um..." Frederick's voice had gone quiet again. "It's... um, kinda like a fairytale. A bit like the Dogyessy and, um... the Tiniest Prince."
Gwen grinned. "Oh, that sounds great! I can't wait to read it."
"Really?" Frederick whispered.
Gwen nodded. "Thanks for sharing this with me, Frederick. I know this means a lot to you... I'm honoured that you're letting me see it."
