Hey Notes at the Bottom! Sorry if it sucks and for mistakes! -DreamerWaterGirl

Prince Eric froze when he saw who was pouring his drink. Aladdin was dressed in barely anything. He wore a red almost transparent silk vest and his patched baggy pants were replaced with a red that were too small on his hips. A golden chain was around his neck and fear was in his chocolate eyes. Though they were downcast, Eric could see it. The chain connected to that disgrace of a man, Jafar's snake staff. As Eric sat in disbelief, Aladdin, his Aladdin, was pulled into Jafar's groping embrace. The streetrat tried in vain to push the taller away put it achieved nothing. Aladdin screamed and soon that scream-after a possessive growl- became Eric's. A hand shock the prince's shoulder before he could launch himself fist curled.

Eric's blue eyes fly open from his nightmare to see Gimsby standing over him in concern.

"Prince Eric, are you alright? You were screaming in you sleep."

"I'm fine. It was just a dream… But will you have John and Thomas join us for tea with the Sultan…just in case." The elder nodded wordlessly. It was obvious that the young prince dreamed something that didn't need discussing. It was also clear that if having two guards join eased the soon to be king's mind then it shall be done without conjecture or complaint. The sun shined through the curtains of the room he doesn't remember walking into the night before. The still slightly asleep prince rubs the remainder of the dream away running a hand across his face. Eric sighs knowing that it is a possibility that those horrid hands have already done what those in his dream searched for.

Aladdin sighed. Sure sitting in a darken what was the Cave of Wonders was better than being with that creep snake man but he wanted to be with Eric not stuck in the cave. He smiled though knowing at least the prev didn't get what he wanted because Abu grabbed this lamp. All this was for a lamp? Really?

So after the initial weird part of meeting Genie and tricking him, they were on an island and all Aladdin could think of was Eric.

"He's just-"
"Your prince charming."
"Yes!"
"But I'm just a streetrat."

"I could make you a prince. One prince coming up." Aladdin smiled but that soon feel after Genie started really get into it.

The tea had been served but this time not by Aladdin but another prince did join them after an interesting entrance. Prince Ali looked so familiar that Eric could not say no to him joining. Soon the reason why he looked so familiar though was out. It happened when Jafar decided to make up for his lost slave with this new prince and Eric's dream repeated itself. The large hat fell off as the guards removed Jafar from Prince Ali to a face Eric knew.

"Aladdin!" Eric couldn't seem to control his voice or movements as he picked the streetrat and twirled him around.

"How…? Aladdin's arms rested on his shoulders as he asked stunned in disbelief.

"Never underestimate a street rat." A smile spread on both of their faces but before too long the Sultan interuped their staring contest.

"Prince Eric, I must urge now though that we discuss a peace between our nations. What can get that done?" Jafar's words rang in Eric's mind the moment where the snake had called Aladdin, Eric's Aladdin, a slave and his slave at that.
"I would like Aladdin's freedom and for him to leave with me. As well as that advisor of yours fired. Let your daughter marry whom she chooses and may let her out a little. And lastly do something about your poor." The Prince said in his authority tone while slipping an arm around Aladdin. This boy wasn't going anywhere.

"That is it?"
"That is all I require. Trading between nations may start as soon as these things are done."

"That can be done. Thank you. Prince Eric. I will leave you to your your… Aladdin." With that Gimsby and the Sultan left to work out the details.

"I'm leaving with you?" Aladdin raised an eyebrow.

"Is that a problem? I thought you could live in the castle with me."

"It's would be a problem without you."
"And why is that?"
"Can we not beat around this and just kiss already before anything interrupts-" A pair a chapped lips cut the Street rat off though he wasn't complaining. The kiss of deep and passionate and everything a first kiss is meant to be in fairytales. Eric's arms around his waist his hands clenched in Eric's shirt pulling him closer.

"Us." They breathed out together pulling away for air.

So this may the last chapter of this story but there might be a sequel who knows. Thanks for the reading and reviews and all.