crybaby cloud prince

Chapter 7: consider this!

There sat the prince on his bed reading a book on psychology he sits up and looked at the door with a glare "who the fu** are you?" he asked rudely "listen i know you don't know us or want us here but we wanted to ask some questions we're not part of the paper or anything" Strike says "p-promise" Cloud says softly as he stared at the prince "make it quick i don't have all day." The prince said "so sir how do you feel about your dad's plans?" Strike says "he's a smart man he knows what he's doing and as long as we win and stay rich i don't think anyone cares" the prince said "but does anyone try to say something or object?" Strike says and the prince thinks and smirks "i think they're too scared to say anything and if they do they might end up getting broken...they are the weak chain to our strong society. Why are you asking that you got a problem" the prince said with a somewhat sickening smirk and Strike shook his head "have you ever seen someone being broken?" Strike ask and the prince went quiet "one time my dad let me...it was some sort of training he was preparing me for the future for when i'm king" the prince said and Strike was quiet for a moment cloud held onto his arm and he continued "can you...tell me about it?" Strike asked and the prince noded "it was some guy who used to go out and rant to the people planting ideas into their heads like a fu**ing idiot so my father had him brought in and he yelled at me and over the few days we broke him by shocking him and threatening them and little by about three days his confidence was dragged through the mud his loud rants turned into pleading cries he begged to be let go and to see his family again... I told my dad that i was uncomfortable with it but he just told me i had to get used to it and man up i was only 13 i didn't say no but i don't know" the prince said and and he realized he was breaking character "what's with these stupid a** questions you're lucky i'm not even telling someone you're here! You two are fu**ing sketchy as he**!" he says and cloud goes over to the prince and sits down next to the prince "i-i'm sorry sir... he shouldn't have made you do that" Cloud says and he noticed the prince was clenching his fist so Cloud hugged him and the prince had done something he hasn't done in years, he cried and so did Cloud. Strike just stood to the side awkwardly before Cloud invites him into the hug and they all just hug it out with each other before talking again this time the prince was more comfortable although he felt like a mess right now "So what I was thinking was is you could be like an inside man and we have a plan to overthrow him and make this kingdom a better place,a place where everyday people don't have to be scared kissing the kings a** that is...if you're willing to betray your father for the better future of you and your kingdom." Strike says holding a hand out for a handshake and the prince hesitates but shakes his hand anyways with a smile. Cloud and the prince sit down and chat "what's your name by the way? How old are you? When is your birthday?" cloud asked "I'm Burya i'm 18 and my birthday is february 25 what about you?" The prince responded "I'm Monarch and.. actually we were born on... the same day... that's so cool!" Cloud says and Strike got an idea so he put his hands on each side of Cloud sort of having him pinned he put his knee between Clouds leg "Did I say you could speak?" Strike said and Cloud blushed "A-ah sorry" Cloud said nervously due to his situation 'so that's how we're planning this duo' Cloud thought "I'll let this slide for now don't make the mistake again. Now,you may speak." Strike said and moved back and the prince looked at Cloud a little embarrassed for cloud "Monarch,are you a girl or?...." Burya asked and Cloud was still blushing but it was covered by his hair "I-i'm a boy!" Cloud says a little offended but he couldn't blame Burya the hair would probably throw anyone off "and what is he to you?" Burya asked "he's like my guard dog i'm still training him." Strike says as if that's normal "ah i see" was all Burya could really say "did it make you,,,,uncomfortable?" Cloud asked and burya shook his head "no you're okay" he says and looked out the window "How about you two stay a while i feel like i need some real friends in my life you know?" he says and Cloud nods with a smile. Strike took a bow "it's great to be able to talk to you like this prince burya." Strike says "You too...." Burya didn't know his name and ended up sort of embarrassing himself "call me lyn." Strike says with a sort of devilish smirk but it was kind of hot too "Alright lyn and monarch I look forward to see you two soon, right?" he says and the two nod 'this turned out easier then i thought he's not like his dad he's different' Cloud thought and he stood up "i'll have a maid bring you guys to a room i want you guys to stay for a while" the prince said and Strike nods "Thank you for such hospitality what do we say Monarch?" Strike says and looked at Cloud "Th-thank you sir!" he says and the two walk outside leaving Burya back to his reading in peace. Once a maid escorted the two to a room they went in and Cloud laid on the bed and Strike sat down next to him "So how do you think that went?" Strike asked "I feel like it went by pretty smooth but did you really have to pin me? It felt...weird." Cloud blushed "Good weird?" Strike asked interested to see "What does that mean?" Cloud asked innocently looking at Strike who had a grin "Nothing." Strike said with a slight chuckle "No c'mon tell me!" cloud said with a childish pout and Strike chuckled "Later.......maybe~" Strike teased. Cloud continued to pout and rolled over on his side his energy was drained by the that embarrassing and anxious moment. "Guess I'll have to dress you." Strike ruffled clouds hair as he was turning back into his normal original,beautiful may strike add,form. Strike did the same putting his hair into a messy bun and putting he's glasses onto the nightstand changing into grey sweatpants and a dark green shirt and changed the half asleep cloud into a white shirt and kept cloud in his grey boxers. cloud didn't seem to mind strike dressing him it felt nice and he was sleepy so he could care less. As strike and cloud got into bed and cloud ended up falling asleep holding onto Strike's arm gently. As cloud had fallen asleep strike had stayed up for another hour just laying there before he finally fell asleep. He had a odd dream that took place in a ballroom as strike was about to go up to cloud for a dance cloud pushed him away yelling at him angrily and strike was shocked he couldn't speak let alone move at all cloud had ran off and strike could finally mov agai he looked for cloud and saw him going up some stairs he chased after him. "Cloud wait!" strike says and the two stopped once cloud got to the room. "It's your fault strike why did you have to mess everything up for me you've messed up my life and i hate you!" cloud yells crying "c-clo-" strike had been cut off "shut your fucking mouth" cloud says coldly and jumped off the roof strike gasped "not again...NOT AGAIN!!!" strike yelled and jumped after cloud he was so close to saving cloud but he couldn't reach far enough. By this point strike was crying he felt his heart break and as soon as he hit the ground he jolted awake and upright he held his head in his head and he was shaking he started crying. "N-No no no no not again no n-no nono no" strike mutters and he felt a hand on his arm. "Strike, What's wrong are you crying?" cloud said sleepily and strike looked down at cloud wiping his tears away "i'm okay sorry for waking you young cloud." Strike said and stands up heading to the bathroom to collect himself. Strike looked into the mirror and splashed some hot water on his face to wake himself up and get rid of tears he pressed down on his arms and felt some pain but he was doing it to snap out of his feelings pressing down until his arms started to burn from his lighting scars he let's go and looked at himself with a slight glare and walked out the bathroom and saw cloud was waiting for him. "strike are you okay?" he asked softly and strike looked at him in the eye for a few seconds then looked away "go back to bed." Strike says and gets into bed. Cloud wanted to hold onto strike and say something but he didn't he hugged himself curling up and silently crying to himself feeling bad for strike maybe he was crying for strike . Let's just say neither of the boys slept as well as they wanted to that night.

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