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41. someday my prince will cum

by: tinyarmedtrex
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"And this," Eddie pointed, "is the jet."

"Really? Never could have figured that out on my own." Richie replied, nudging his side playfully.

"You're a jerk." He muttered, earning a cheek kiss from his boyfriend. Really he wasn't upset or even annoyed. Eddie was grateful that Richie was there, even if the only way he could say that to Richie was to be mean.

He glanced up at his boyfriend, watching how Richie's hair ruffled in the wind. "Are you really sure you want to come?"

"Stop asking." Richie took one of Eddie's hands in his, squeezing it. "Like I told you the first hundred times, I want to be there."

"It's going to be boring. And you'll have to put up with diplomats."

"It's worth it to spend the week in Switzerland with you." Richie kissed the top of his knuckles. "In that big hotel room where we can shut the curtains and-" Richie winked and instinctively Eddie looked around, trying to judge if anyone had heard him. None of the guards were nearby so he smiled back at Richie, knowing exactly what he was thinking. He'd be lying if he said that wasn't one of the reasons he'd invited the other man. Not just for sex but for the chance to share a bed with him, to wake up with him.

"You know this is a trade conference. I'll be in meetings most of the day."

"As long as you're mine at night." Richie leaned in, kissing him softly. Eddie kissed him back, his hand cupping the back of Richie's head, keeping him close until a guard coughed and reminded them that they needed to board.

"Next stop Switzerland." Eddie said as they walked up to jet.

"Home of swiss cheese and powdered hot cocoa!"

Eddie glanced at him, frowning. "You didn't read the packet I gave you, did you?"

"I- skimmed it."

Eddie shook his head as they boarded. When he'd told Richie about the conference he'd insisted on coming, saying that he wanted to take the trip with Eddie, to see him outside of the castle. At first, Eddie had been reluctant but eventually he'd agreed. Eddie was well aware that it wasn't easy to date him. Guards followed where Wherever they went and Richie was usually the one who had to come to Eddie's country since it was harder for him to get away.

On top of all that, his mother hated Richie with a passion. She'd thrown a fit when Eddie had introduced them and had tried to get Richie thrown out. Since then, she hadn't grown any more fond of him but she couldn't say anything because the public and the press adored him, dubbing the two of them the royal couple. That was the only upside since it had also lead to photographers constantly trying to take their picture whenever they were out in public- something Richie loved and Eddie hated. Richie had taken to collecting all the articles about them too and reading them to Eddie when they talked on the phone or skype. He didn't understand Richie's love for all this but he was very grateful that Richie took everything in stride and seemed to understand that all of this was part of the deal- his mother, his subjects, the press and these awful conferences.

Eddie had explained what this was to Richie multiple times but the man was undeterred, saying he was sure he wanted to come and, really, Eddie wanted him there. Richie made everything more fun and exciting and it was impossible to turn down any time they could have together.

So here they were, boarding the jet for a long flight. As they entered, Richie looked around, opening the cabinets and drawers. Even though he'd flown on it before he was impressed every time. Eddie supposed that was a good thing, Richie wasn't one to take all the perks that came from dating him for granted. He seemed genuinely excited by all of them, something Eddie adored. He loved seeing his life through Richie's eyes. It seemed far more glamorous and fun.