At this point, I don’t care what August sees.

He was sunshine, I was midnight rain.

Simon says so I do.

Yeah, I guess. You… do you maybe want to come over?

I’m very serious, Simon. I want you there. With me.

I’m not sure if you noticed but she’s usually unhappy with my choices. Might as well keep the traditions alive and well.

Wilhelm frowns as he tilts his head slightly to look at Simon. “You want me to lie?”

“Simon, she knows about you. She is the queen and she has eyes and ears everywhere. But if it were up to me, I’d just come to your house for Christmas.” Wilhelm tugs Simon closer with a soft smile.

“As my first royal decree, you are never just Simon. You’re amazing and talented and beautiful Simon.” Wilhelm’s arms curl around Simon’s waist and he rests his forehead against the other male’s.

Wille pulls back to look down at Simon with a raised brow as his hands come up to cup his jaw. “Did you really just call me Prince Wilhelm?” He smiles sadly. “I thought we established that I’m the one who’s nothing without you.”

“Mm.” He hums against his lips and kisses him back softly. Capturing his lower lip before pulling back and smiling down at him. “I guess I’ll accept that compromise.”

♡ Wille ♡ Wilhelm

Mi cariño.

A Princess honestly.

Very much mine.

royal boyfriends.

but last semester i met a friend who stirred up new feelings in me.

That’s… that’s mine. That’s my boyfriend. Damn.