When she woke up, there was a light filtering through into the room, her blinds were open slightly. She felt a bit sore, but that was about it thank goodness. She yawned, stretching out her body." What a weird dream." She murmured, starting to sit up. She heard a soft breathing and looked down, seeing Bel." Oh." She lifted up her shirt. The wound was still there, and thankfully was still healing. Slowly she stood, carefully stepping over Bel as she walked out to her door. When she opened it, the hosue was completely silent. Her vision suddenly speckled and she fell, hitting her head against the side of the wall. She blinked, her vision returning to normal. She rubbed her head, beginning to stand again.
She walked back out into the kitchen, grabbing some poptarts. She walked into the living room, sitting down and turning on everything/ She started to watch her show again as she let Bel sleep. But then, it had been a little. Finally, she got up and walked into her room. She bent down by Bel, nudging him a bit. Though there was no movement from him, just slept. She frowned softly, shaking him a bit again with slight worry. But he still would not move and continued to sleep.
She didn't know what to do, she just sat back and then laid down on the floor and stared up at the ceiling. She then looked up slightly, seeing his tiara fall off. She sat up and took it, placing it on her own head just for the hell of it. Curious, she slipped beside him, brushing his head out of his face to get a look at his eyes. Only to find that gauze covered where his eyes were supposed to be, meant to keep them hidden. But it appeared it could be easily removed. She hesitated, she seriously hoped when he woke up that he wouldn't bite her head off for this.. She carefully started to remove the gauze, careful not to disturb him. Thankfully, he didn't move. Once she removed the gauze it revealed his closed eyes. She really wanted to see what color his eyes were.. But she didn't dare.. She just sat there, staring at him and comtemplating on whether to take a picture or not.
She then grabbed her phone, taking a picture silently. She threw her phone on the bed, re-wrapping the gauze then sitting back, lying down, messing around with the tiara a little bit on her head. She didn't notice as he finally started to stir, she stayed quiet. Lying down as she boredly continued to fiddle with the tiara and stare at the ceiling. Before he murmured in his sleep and made a sound that sounded as though he was... crying? She blinked, sitting up and looking over at him." Bel..?" She whispered, moving towards him a little.
He only seemed to still be asleep, most likely crying from something in his dream." N-No..." She frowned a bit, suddenly carefully moving him so his upperbody was resting in her lap. She wrapped her arms gently around him, rubbing his arm a little bit then stroking his hair slightly to try and calm him down. He seemed to actually calm down just a little bit before he woke up a bit, still crying a little before he realized where he was and immediately choked it down. She stayed quiet, looking up at the ceiling, distracted. Slowly, she let him go." Gomen. I couldn't sit by and watch you like that." She said softly, taking the tiara off her head and gently placing it back on his.
" The prince doesn't know what you mean..." He lied, too tired still to move." Yes, you do." she stated firmly, stroking his hair some more. He was silent for a moment." ... How much did you hear..?" He whispered softly." Nothing, really, you just soudned as if you were crying." She answered softly, looking down at him once more." ... The prince was." He stated flatly." Why would you care anyway..?" She looked away, quiet." Well, fuck, sorry for trying to show some sympathy and trying to calm you." She suddenly spat, pushing his upper halp off of her lap and standing abruptly and walking out of the room. She was bipolar at times...
He hissed, that had really hurt for some strange reason... He let out a choked gasp, more pain coming from where she had pushed. He winced once more and sighed softly as the pain ceased... What was wrong with him lately..? He was never like this... He struggled to move his hand, only to find he was unable to." P-Princepessa.." He struggled to cry out, he felt so exhausted...
As she heard Bel, and walked back into her room." Don't call me that. And I'm sorry." She said, bending down by him." I care because I can and I do. What's the matter?" She then asked." The prince... Can't move... and it hurt... like hell when princepessa pushed the prince.." He said, trying to move his hand once again. Now she felt really guilty." I'm sorry.. so sorry." She apologized again, actually sincere. She carefully helped him sit up." Why can't you move..?" He let out a soft hiss of pain." The prince... His body feels like he hasn't slept for weeks..."
" How weird.." She mumbled, checking on the wound on his head. It seemed to be healing fine.. She suddently hugged him." I'm sorry.. I.. I'm not sure what the problem is.. I don't know how to help, but I'll try anyway I can.." He was silent before." Thank you.." He murmured quietly." Of course..." She would look up something internet wise, but she wasn't sure anything on there would be helpful... This was a fictional character and all... Finally after a little, he managed to move his arms and hugged her slightly." The prince wants... To sleep..." She nodded lightly." Then sleep." She answered softly, resting her head atop his slightly. She felt as if this was wrong for some reason... She didn't know why.. Maybe because she wasn't single and she was holding him like this and he was sorta hugging her back. No, it's fine. He doesn't feel anything for her and she doubted he ever would. She looked slightly out the window at the few cars that passed by.
She then heard him fall back to sleep. She was still for a few moments, before gently laying him back down. She carefully managed to pick him up and lay him on her bed, before walking back out of her room. Ending up falling asleep on the couch.
After a while, the prince woke up again, managing to push himself up just a little and look around. He struggled to his feet and stumbled a bit into the living room. As he saw her, he walked over." ..." He sighed softly and sat down beside her. Though, because she was in a light sleep, she felt the couch descend a little bit. She blinked, waking up. She groggily sat up a little, stretching her arms and looking over at Bel." Hello." She said with a light smile. He immediately turned his head to her and grinned a little." Ushishi~ Hello~" He cooed, seeming much better than before." You seem to be better. How ya feeling?" She asked, fully sitting up.
" The prince feels like prince again. " His grin grew a little wider once again." The prince wants to say thank you.." " Why?" She asked, tipping her head to the side a bit." I didn't help you really." He paused for a moment." ... You comforted the prince." He stated in a quiet voice." .. Oh yeah. I'm sorry, again, it was the only thing I could really do." She rubbed her neck a bit." I wish I could have done more." " The prince is thankful for what you have all done." He murmured. She nodded a bit." Yeah... course, I wouldn't just not help, of course.." He shrugged a little bit." The prince thought you hated him." He stated. She blinked." Hate you? Of course I don't hate you, why would you think that?"
" Because you are always mad at the prince. Or irritated. Or annoyed." He stated." Oh.. I'm sorry. I've just been stressed out a lot. I have a lot of things I've been thinking about with school and everything else." She apologized." It's not you, trust me." He seemed to stare at her for a moment." ... Ushishi.. Alright.." He murmured softly, tilting his head slightly." Yeah..." She murmured, growing quiet. She felt bad now.. She had no idea he had thought she had hated him.. The prince was silent for a moment." Why was the princepessa wearing the prince's crown." She smirked softly." For the hell of it. " She answered with a shrug, unmentioning about looking at his eyes..
" Ushishishi~ Alright, the prince does not mind." He stated." The prince is starving though." She looked over at him." Oh yeah, what do you want?" She asked, getting to her feet. He grinned and pushed himself up." The prince will eat anything but meat balls." She snorted softly." I'll be sure to make meatballs then." She promised, walking to the kitchen." There is some ramen if you want." He thought it over for a moment." Alright, the prince will have this ramen." He stated, following after her.
" Mmkay." She said, getting it out. After she made it and it was finished, she handed it to him with a forl." Here ya go." He took it along with the fork, quickly starting to eat it. She simply watched him, then took one of her dyed tips in her fingers and twirled it around a little bit. Soon, he finished and licked his lips, giving a grin." Thank you, princepessa~" She dipped her head." Course" She said, taking the stuff and putting it away. She was quiet for another moment, thinking about things...
He watched her for a moment, sitting on the counter. "You alright~?" She blinked, looking up at him." Ah yeah, gomen." She smiled at him." I have uh, school tomorrow. You can stay here, go out or go with me." She said to him." The prince would like to go some other times... Not now." He stated." It's probably for the best." She nodded." Yeah, that's fine. You can stay here then, I will be home around four." She told him. He nodded slightly, grinning once again." Alright pri-..." He swayed before suddenly seeming to faint.