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"Let me go!" The boy screamed as he was being dragged down the long, poorly lit, and bone chilling hall.

"Oh, would you just shut up already?" The prince said with a growl as he finally reached where he wanted to be.

He opened a door and pushed the boy inside, and followed, shutting, and locking the door behind him.

"Bastard! Where are they?"

The prince turned to him,

"They are in cells. Fine, for now."

The boy growled.

"What do you want?"

The Prince approached the boy,

"I want you."

The boy backed up, and hit something, he quickly turned around, to see a bed. His eyes widened as he stared at the bed. He had seen it in his dreams.

The Prince came up behind him,

"Do you like what you see?"

The boy turned around,

"What is going on?"

The prince chuckled,

"Whatever do you mean, love?"

"You know damn well what I mean!"

The prince raised an eyebrow.

The boy growled,

"Tell me what's going on! NOW!"

The prince sighed as he placed a hand on the boy's soft cheek.

"Those dreams..you have. I have them as well."

The boy blinked, his face flushing at the thought of Zuko having sexual dreams about him.

"And with them coming to me for so long. Its made me realize that I must have you, at any cost. I will not be denied my love for you. And if you do not feel the same, I will not take no for an answer. I will have you. By force."

The boy blinked again. Did Zuko just tell him he loved him? And wanted him? This was way to confusing. To sudden. But the boy couldn't deny his feelings for the prince. He had loved those dreams so much. And now, as the prince stood right in front of him, his hand on his cheek. This made the boy realize that he must have the prince in return. But for some reason, he didn't want the prince to know that. Somewhere in himself, he didn't want to love the prince back. He wanted him to go away; to die.

"Do you love me as well, boy?" the prince asked.

The boy paused for a few moments.

"No. I can't stand you, you filthy piece of shit! Now, get your hand off me!" The boy yelled, as he smacked the prince's hand off his face, and backed up.

"And as I told you. I would not take no for an answer." The prince said as he turned away from the boy, and walked out of the room. "I shall return later, maybe you can think this over. Before things get...a little rough." The Prince smirked at the boy as he shut the door behind him, locking it from the outside, so the boy couldn't escape.