I lay down on the ground so mine and Nate's feet are facing each other.
Laying there and staring into the fire.
Sweetie is asleep on my shoulder… well my neck now since I moved.
I think…. That maybe I'll get this kid to come on an adventure with me around the world. I mean he is cute and actually really good looking.
I internally growl at my thoughts. Why am I acting like I love the boy! I can't be… this stupid to know I might be BI or even gay.
That makes me want to slap myself but it wont help, this isn't a dream. It's life.
I close my eyes and Nate fills my dreams.
Mello's Dream.
Me and Nate are in town and I am showing him around.
"What about this?" Nate asks.
I turn to see him looking at a perfume shop's window. "That's a girl store."
He backs away from it and I laugh.
He runs over to me and grabs my arm.
We smile and walk down the street looking at kids drawing on the side walk.
I just noticed that his long hair is braided and has some flowers in it. Looks pretty.
Nate looks up at the painting of the king, Queen and their son.
I look too and my vision seems to zoom in on the prince.
The prince kind of looks like….. No way, can't be.
End.
I jolt up, knocking Sweetie off of me. I look to Nate who is still asleep peacefully.
Moving over I sit there on my hands and knees beside him. I move one arm over his body as if I am pinning him to a bed. Finally I lay down there next to him and close my eyes inhaling his sweet smelling scent.
Near's P.O.V.
I wake up and feel someones arm draped over me.
Opening my eyes I see that it's Mello.
I jump to my feet surprised.
Mello blinks his eyes open and sits up. "Oh um sorry for scaring you." He looks past me. "We should start moving. Lets go." He stands and puts out the fire by throwing dirt over it.
Sweetie climbs up onto my shoulder and I look over to her.
My dreams… I swear they are important but they were blurry and I could only see that picture of the sun clearly. That's it.
Some how I have a feeling the woman I call mother…. Isn't my mother at all but an imposter.
Mello grabs my hand snapping out of my thoughts. He gently starts to lead me towards the castle and town.
I follow him and glance at our hands blushing a little.
What is this fuzzy feeling I feel deep down inside?
Mellos P.O.V.
I can feel my cheeks heating up as I grab Nates hand and lead him on the road to our destination.
What am I to do with myself and these feelings?
No ones P.O.V.
A woman uses magic to open a sealed door way, seeing as her son that she stole and that isn't even hers wouldn't let his hair down.
She closes the door behind her and turns on the lights inside.
"Nate I am home and I need some of your magic!" She calls with fake love throughout the tower.
The tower remained silent.
"Nate? Nate where are you?" She starts searching for the boy in hopes to find him soon. "Nate?!" She searches more frantically in a panic. "Nate you had bettr not have left this tower!" She snarls only to find that Nate is no where in the tower, not to mention the random chair in the middle of a room.
Strange.
She narrows her eyes and knows she must do whatever it takes to get Nate back in the tower before someone ruins her own magic healing hair or the royal gaurds find out who Nate really is.
On the floor by the chair is a strand of blonde hair, waaayyy to short to be Nates.
She picks it up and looks at it, rolling it between her thumb and pointer. "So you stole my healing hair."
The thief will not get away!
Mellos P.O.V.
We pass by a wanted poster of me and I stop to take a look. Letting go of Nates hand.
Nate stops and uses his now free hand to hold his hair in two hands. Maybe we should braid it like in my dream but I don't know how to.
"Oh come on!" I snarl as I see the pointy nose. "Why do they always get my nose wrong!?"
Another one on the tree behind the one I am looking at so I go to that one.
This one has my nose super fat.
"Okay now they are just making fun of me. Son of a bitches bastards." I cross my arms.
"You're a wanted man?" Nates soft voice reaches my ears.
I go back to him and uncross my arms. "Yeah but I am professional at escaping the law so no need to worry." I pat his head. "I'll keep you safe."
He holds up the frying pan that I didn't know he still had with him. "Didn't have a problem taking care of you." He grins.
I roll my eyes. "Depends how and when you use it in fights. Also what kinds of fights you are getting into." I chuckle at how he acts like he is the best martial artist ever known. "Come on lets get going." I cant stop giggling as he kicks the air trying to show that he can take care of himself.
It looks pathetic but cute in a way.
Meanwhile….
No ones P.O.V.
A certain red haired horse with the royal guards has his nose to the ground sniffing for a trail. He finds one and follows.
"What is it Matt?" His owner, the leader of the royal guards, asks the horse as the horse neighs and nods the direction the trail goes to. "Hey guys! Matt is onto something!" He calls to the others.
Soon they are all following the horse named Matt on the trail to hunt down Mello.
He wont be getting away this time and he will be killed when they capture him for sure.
Stealing the crown has gone over the boundaries even for him.
This will not go unpunished!
AN:
Short chappy.
But I am sick, exhausted and my tummy hurts so that's all.
Hope you guys liked this chapter. More to come when I can write again.
Yes Matt is the horse :P just thought he would be perfect for the job haha.
So yeah. Reviews bring smiles and I thank everyone for sending me reviews! :D
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