White Wolf Fan Fiction Presents:
~Tears~
A Fable Story
Title: Tears
Words: 337
Warnings: Pre-Yaoi (Boy Love), fluff, hurt/comfort
Pairings: Pre-Reaver/Hiro
Disclaimer: I own only little Hiro and that's it~
Summary: Hiro had only wanted to play with Logan, but he almost never got anything he wanted. At least though, he finally got to meet the nice man that helped out his mother with the hard work of the kingdom.
A/N: Part of an old thing on Tumblr called the Drabble Kingdom. Trying to get that back up, admittedly, but it's… a slow going process. *sighs* Apologies for any who's actually heard of this blog.
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A small black haired child sat against the courtyard statue, balled up into a sniffling mess. His older brother had yelled at him today because he was being annoying. All the little prince wanted to do was play with his older brother, but… every attempt had left him a sniffling mess of tears and snot.
"A-all I… I wanted t-to d-do was p-p-play…!" He cried, wiping furiously at his tears, but he gave up when they didn't seem to stop.
He didn't even hear the sounds of boots clacking on the cement, walking towards him; nor did he notice when a shadow loomed over him. "Why are you crying, little prince?" Hiro's head shot up when he heard the not-so-familiar voice of the Queen's advisor.
He stared up at the chocolate haired man and tried to stifle his cries. "I-I'm n-not…" he tried to act tough in front of the man, since he'd always seen him hanging around his older brother and his mother.
The man chuckled and knelt down in front of the young prince and he smiled. "Of course not." he hummed softly and stopped Hiro when he tried wiping away his tears again, brushing his own thumb against them instead. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up, okay?" Hiro gave a small hesitant nod before smiling back, already in a better mood and the man chuckled, helping Hiro stand up after offering his hands to the young prince. "Little prince, do you know who I am?" The man asked and Hiro shook his head, taking the man's hand again, tightly in his own little ones, as he lead him back to the castle.
"N-no, but I s-see you all the time w-with Mommy and Logan…" he said softly and the man made a small noise of surprise.
"Well then, my name is Reaver." he said and Hiro smiled cutely.
"I like it!" he chirped and Reaver laughed.
"I'm glad." he answered, amused and Hiro giggled, already having forgotten about his brother yelling at him.