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Looking for a Suitor
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Y/N's POV:

I felt small pecks on my shoulder which jolted me awake from my slumber. I tiredly rub my eyes and saw Davy tilt his head as if he was concerned that I was okay.

I looked down and noticed the magic carpet was below Alana, Davy, and I which immediately last night's event came rushing back to me.

I look around the cave in annoyance, but Davy pecks at Alana's hand, earning a small groan escape from her lips.

"Ugh," She coughed and lifted herself off from the floor and held onto her head with a pained expression. "what happened? The last thing I remembered was following Jafar inside to help you and..." Her eyes widened. "He knocked me out! That slimy son of a--" Davy screeched at her voice which causes her to stop talking. "sorry."

"Whoever he was," Alana and I step off of the carpet and it flies over to the side to stand. "he's long gone with that lamp. Thank god for carpet for saving our lives."

Carpet bows politely to us, but Davy squawked loudly, revealing the shiny golden lamp under his feathers.

"Woah! How did you—Nice!" Alana laughed, grabbing the lamp from Davy and I scratched his neck again.

"You little thief," I chuckled and Davy nuzzled his head against my hand. "I'm proud of you."

I look around the cave with my eyebrows furrowed. "Now, how the hell do we get out of here?"

"All of this was over a piece of junk. It looks like something's written here but...Y/N why don't you try?" Alana handed the lamp to me and I squinted my eyes, trying to read the words that were carved into it but it was too dusty to read.

I rubbed the lamp with my hand and it immediately started to glow, blue smoke coming out from inside which causes my eyes to widen.

The smoke began to get bigger into some sort of shape and I feel Davy land on top of my shoulder.

"Y/n..." Alana worriedly called.

A blue figure who was hundreds of feet taller than me came out from the smoke and crossed his arms with a stern expression. His wrists had gold bracelets and a piece of his hair was tied along with a beard.

My eyes trail down, seeing he had no legs but a red band tied around his waist with a small ghost tail for his legs. "Oh, great one who summons me, terrible one who commands me...I stand by my oath, loyalty to wishes three."

"Holy shit."

"I said, 'Oh, great...'" The figure looks around in confusion before bending down to my level. "Excuse me, ma'am, where's your boss? Help me out here. Where's your boss?" He said with a less stern tone and placed a hand on his...well, hip. "If I was gonna talk to myself, I could've just stayed in the lamp."

"Uh..." I manage to utter out, feeling that my whole body froze at the sight in front of me.

"Hello?" He waved his hand in front of my face. "Use your voice, girl."

"I'm...talking to a smoking blue giant." I nervously conclude.

"No!" His body disintegrates, but the smoke whirls around us until his shape formed into our size and had his finger close to my face. "I am not a giant, I am a genie. There is a difference. Giants are not real." He wagged his finger to me to emphasize his sentence before he crossed his arms. "Where's your boss? The guy who cheated somebody or buried somebody, or, well, you get my point. Where is he?"

"Unfortunately, we know that guy." Alana scoffed. "He was the one who trapped us down here."

"He's outside," I added.

"So," The man forms a rather large telescope and holds it over his eye. "it's just you two and me down here? And...a hawk? Hi there, little guy. Aren't you adorable?" He bends down and tries to scratch Davy's neck but he screeches in response and flies to land on top of Alana's shoulder. "So, you rubbed my lamp?"

I hold the lamp up. "I guess."

"Okay," He moves further away. "Do you mind if I could just stretch over here?"

"Why are you asking me?"

He stretches his arms up. "You're my master." He does the downward dog position and lets out a small grunt.

"I'm your master? No, no. You look like you should be my master." I point to him.

"Right, but that's not quite how it works, though." He stands up properly and snapped his fingers, a chalice appeared in front of him as he took a sip from the cup.

"How long have you been trapped in here?" Alana questioned and leaned against the boulder.

" 'Bout a thousand years."

My eyes widen. "A thousand years?"

His head changes to look like my face. "A thousand years," He imitated my voice. "Kid, is it me or does, like, everything surprise you?" His tosses the cup behind him and changes his face back to his normal one. "So, you really don't know who I am?"

"No." I shook my head.

He floats closer to me. "Genie, wishes, lamp," He listed off. "none of that ringing a bell?"

"I mean, I've heard stories but I never thought it would be true." Alana answered. "You're really gonna give my friend three wishes?"

"Well, since you've never had a friend like me, my best advice is to use one of your three wishes to get us out of here." He gestured to me.

"How does it work?" I furrow my eyebrows.

His face falls. "You're...kidding, right?" He grabs my hand and pulls me to my feet to walk with him. "Here are the basics. Step one, rub the lamp. Step two, say what you want. Step three," he laughs. "there is no step three! See, it's that easy."

"I guess."

"You get three wishes. They must begin with rubbing the lamp and saying, "I wish." Got it?" I nod. "Couple other rules. You can't wish for more wishes. Three is enough."

"Boo!" Alana groaned.

"Now, I can't make anybody love anybody or," His form changes into a mummy. "bring anybody back from the dead!" His voice deepened and then shifted back to his normal figure. "Feel free to interrupt me anytime you don't understand."

"I--"

"I'm kidding, don't ever interrupt me, no matter what." He cuts me off and I simply nod in response. "Now, I usually don't have to go through all of this because by the time the guy gets to me, he pretty much knows what he wants and it generally has to do with," His forms becomes large again and starts to toss money out of his hands, making it rain over Alana and Davy. "tons of money and power! Ahahaha!" His voice deepened again before he shrinks to our size again. "Do me a favor, do not drink from that cup. I promise you there is not enough money and power on earth for you to be satisfied. Got it?"

"Got it."

"So, what's your first wish?"

I exhale through my teeth. "That's a lot of pressure to make my first wish with there being only three wishes. Why are there only three anyway?"

"I don't know, who cares!" He exclaimed as I took a seat next to Alana.

She chuckled softly. "You don't know? Aren't you supposed to know everything?"

"You two really must be best friends. I never said I was all-knowing." Genie scoffed and floated over to us, a small board that had a picture of the Genie, the sultan, and Alana and me in the bottom as if it was the utmost power scale. "I said I was all-powerful. The most powerful being in the universe."

As he continued his speech, I feel a nudge at my side and I turn, seeing Alana gesture for me to give her the lamp. I discreetly give it to her behind my back and look to the genie again.

"Why are you playing hard to wish?" He asked as he turned away from the board and floated over to me. "I know you can't tell, but I am very pale. This is sky blue. My natural pigmentation is navy. Give us some sun!"

"Okay, Genie. I wish for you to get us out of this cave." I say and his eyes lit up.

"Finally!" He cheered and his attire changed into a flight attendant uniform and held out a pamphlet to Alana and me. "Thank you for choosing Carpets, Camels, and Caravans. Please don't forget to tip your genie on the way out."

Davy flies over to my shoulder as the genie started to swirl around Alana and I. "Oh gosh." Alana nervously says and clutched onto my arm.

"Hold yourselves, children!"

All I could see in front of me was blue smoke which made it hard to see anymore as I saw our surroundings begin to brighten until it became clear we were back in the desert.

"Whoa." I breathe out and blink a couple of times.

"Man, look at this world." Genie happily sighed. "It's so...big."

Carpet took off into the skies along with Davy and we watch as they flew around the hills.

"I think I'm gonna..." Alana mumbled and quickly took a couple of steps away from us, throwing up whatever was in her stomach.

"Hey, cut me some slack." Genie scoffed. "I was stuck inside the lamp where everything was brass, brass, brass! There were a couple of times where I was like 'Oh, is that some copper?' but nope, brass!" He explained as he pointed to random spots. "Sorta the problem with the genie life. Phenomenal cosmic powers, but itty-bitty living space."

"I'm just gonna...yeah," Alana mumbled as she curled up into a ball and laid on the sand.

"So, is this magic?" I hold the lamp out. "Or are you magic?"

"Eh, kind of a package deal." He shrugged then snapped his fingers, sending us to instantly fly back into some chairs that he created. A rather large canopy tent is placed over our heads and Genie snapped his fingers again, making a small glass cup appear in front of him.

"Oh god, I think I might hurl again." Alana groaned, shifting around her chair that Genie placed her in.

"Yeah Genie, can you warn us before you do that?" I ask as I rubbed the back of my head.

"Oh, you'll get used to it." He waved his hand dismissively.

"Do I have to make all of my wishes here? I mean, if I take you back to Agrabah, won't people...?" I trail off.

"No, no, no! I can look totally normal." He stands up from his chair and snaps his fingers, his attire changing into a more traditional fit.

I tilt my head. "Still blue."

He snapped his fingers again. "Kaboom."

"Better." Alana muttered, resting her chin on her hand.

"So, what are you gonna wish?" Genie asked, poofing himself back on the chair.

"Oh," I nervously scratch the back of my neck. "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Hm." He nods his head slowly. "You really are not that girl."

"Okay well, what would you wish for?" I crossed my arms.

"No one's ever asked me that before. It's an easy one though." His expression softens. "I'd wish to be free." He clicks his golden bracelets that were clasped on his wrists against each other.

Alana sits up properly from her spot with a saddened expression.

"To not have to say," He disappears and ends up standing in front of Alana, this time wearing a suit. "Poof! Can I help you?" He disappears and shrinks himself then ends up in front of me, holding a small plate in his hand. "Poof! What would you like?" He disappears again but forms into the size of a chess piece on the chessboard. "Poof! Welcome to the lamp. May I take your order, please?"

He disappears again but finally appears back on the chair. "Freedom." He emphasized. "I wish to be...human."

I furrow my eyebrows. "Why don't you just set yourself free?"

He bursts into fits of laughter. "Carpet! Did you hear what this girl said? 'Why don't I set myself free?'" I turn to see Carpet in the middle of building a sandcastle with Davy, but it stops what it's doing and starts moving around as if it was laughing as well. "Only way a genie gets to be free is if the owner of the lamp uses one of his wishes to set him free. The last time that happened was, like, the fourth of Never-ary."

"Can't I rub the lamp too and use one of my wishes to free you?" Alana questioned.

The genie shook his head. "You two are a sort of package deal. Her wishes are also your wishes."

I push myself up from the chair. "Then I'll do it. I've got three, right?"

"Actually, you have two left." He says as he held up two fingers. "You used one to get out of the cave, remember?"

"Technically, I never rubbed the lamp." I say and gestured to Alana who waved innocently to the genie with the lamp in her hand.

"Okay little street kids," Genie chuckled softly. "I'm keeping my eye on you two."

"At least now, we can use the third wish to set you free." Alana pointed out and tossed the lamp for me to catch.

"Here's the thing about wishes." The genie sat up from the chair. "The more you have, the more you want."

I shake my head. "That's not me." Davy flies over to me and I scratch under his chin. "My main concern is to make sure he and Alana are okay."

"Oh, cut it out." Alana laughed, standing up from her spot as well to nudge the genie on his shoulder. "She met someone at the market yesterday."

I feel my face flush. "What?"

"Oh, I seen that face before." Genie teased. "Who is he? Who's the guy?"

"She's a princess." I emphasize and his eyes widen.

"Oh, aren't they all?" He rested his chin in the palm of his hand with a dreamy sigh. "'Treat your woman like a queen,' I always say."

"No, G. She's an actual princess." Alana explained and he turns to face me.

"Well, I already told you, I can't make anyone love anyone, so..."

I shake my head. "No, no. We had a connection."

He glances between Alana and Davy. "Did they?"

"Eh." Alana awkwardly smiled whilst Davy simply just ruffled his feathers.

"She's smart, kind, and so so caring," I admit. "She's...everything that I wished someone could be."

"Oh, you got it bad." Genie chuckled and I scratch my neck nervously.

"But, she has to marry a..." My eyes widen in realization. "would it be crazy if you make me a prince?"

"There's a lot of gray area in 'make me a prince.' I could just," He flicks his hand back and a man dressed as a prince not too far away appears. "make you a prince. You'd be snuggled up with that dude for the rest of your life."

"Yo, ya'll seen my palace?" The man calls out to us, but Genie flicked his hand again and makes him disappear.

"Be specific with your words. The deal is in the details." Genie warns and I nod. "Which I don't really understand because if she already likes you, why change?"

"I told you, she has to marry a prince."

He nodded his head. "Okay, I can do that." He stands up from his spot. "An official wish this time, for those of us who are counting which now, I am one."

"Y/n, are you sure this is a good idea?" Alana questioned as she walked to stand in front of me. "We, especially you, would get into huge trouble if they found out the truth that you're a girl.

"I'm sure." I grab the lamp and start to rub the sides. "Genie, I wish to become a prince."

"Back up, guys. I need some room to work." Genie says and starts to wiggle his fingers, magical dust starting to fall at the action. "I'm about to fabulize you."

"Uh oh." Alana clutched onto my arm and Davy. "Please don't make me throw up."

Genie grabs all of us at once and instantly uses the canopy as a slingshot, sending all of us to God knows where.

Eventually, he has us land on the ground, but Davy wriggles out of Alana's hold as she fell on her back.

"Little head-spinney. Better though, right?" Genie asked and helped Alana up from the ground.

"I think..." Alana stopped mid-sentence and instantly heaved, causing me to scrunch my nose in disgust.

"She'll be fine." Genie patted my arm and gestured to my outfit that consisted of baggy pants with patches along with a wrinkled shirt. "Obviously, the ghetto-chic is not gonna work."

Instantly glasses appeared on his face and he held out two pairs of scissors in his hands. "How do you feel about Chartreuse as your color?"

I furrowed my eyebrows. "What the hell is Chartreuse?"

He quickly circles around me and all I could see was various colors being cut up into small pieces until he pulls away with a groan.

"Ah!" He scoffed. "The lines are all wrong. The color clashes with your skin tone, the silhouette is confused."

I look down at my outfit and it was like I fell in a pool of pink and purple. I took notice of the huge fan in my hand and glance at Genie. "What is this?"

Alana finally turns to face us and she covers her mouth. "That's a big hat."

"Come on, Genie! Gotta kick the door down!" He scolded to himself and pulls out a long sheet of gold material. "We gotta go bold and gold!"

"Wait," Alana stops him from swirling around me. "It won't look good! The color has to be neutral to at least go along with the desert. Believe me."

His eyes widen. "Of course." Genie pulls out a booklet that had different neutral colors. "Ivory, beige, bone, Albion," He gasps and the book in his hands disappear.

He quickly rushes over to me and begins to tear apart the attire I had and quickly replaces it with white.

He moves away from me and cheers to himself. "And the crowd goes wild! I'm back!" He snaps his fingers and holds a mirror in front of me. "So, what do you think?"

I smile in satisfaction. "I like it but...people are gonna see that I'm a girl."

"I can fix that." Alana grinned and quickly walked over to me. She stuffs my hair inside the hat and fixes the cloth to hide below my nose. "There we go."

I look over the mirror once more and I nod in agreement. "Now that's better." Genie floats over to me to look in the mirror as well. "What if people recognize me?"

"Nobody'll recognize you. That's how genie magic works." He explained and gestured to the mirror. "People see what they're told to see."

"Right," I place my hands on my hips. "but what do I do about my name? What should I call myself?"

"Prince...Ste...vie?" Genie shrugged.

"From...?"

"Ababwa." He muttered but I furrowed my eyebrows.

"A-bub-huh?"

"You're not listenin'. Ababwa." He corrected.

I slowly nod. "Is that even a real place?"

"Duh! Like, everybody knows about it." He circles around me and holds out a small pamphlet to Alana. "It has a brochure. Little hot in the summer, temperate in the fall." She tries to grab it from his hand but he pulls it away. "But no, I'll let you guys read it en route."

"Okay, how are we gonna get back?" Alana crossed her arms. "No more genie launch."

"I guess you can't ride a hawk." Genie sighed and Davy snaps his head to us. "Hi, Dave!"

Before Davy could fly away, Genie snapped his fingers and Davy instantly changed into a donkey. "Donkey. Too small." He snapped his fingers again and Davy's form changed into a camel.

"I'm pretty sure we'd snap his back. Next." Alana chuckled.

"And it's too obvious," Genie added. "We need somethin' robust!" He snapped his fingers again and Davy's nose sprouted forward into an elephant's trunk then his form proceeded to get bigger until it was the right size for an elephant.

Davy's ears went down and he lets out a noise almost as if he was upset.

"Relax, Davy. It's just for a minute." Genie assured, snapping his finger once more and made a maroon blanket appear on Davy's back.

"This is the funniest shit I've ever seen." Alana laughed. "This is karma for pecking my hand earlier."

"We're not done yet! Now we have to decide what Alana shall be!" Genie said and she immediately stopped laughing.

"Oh god, don't turn me into an animal."

Genie grabbed her arm and placed her where I was. He snapped his fingers and a measuring tape appeared in his hand, swiftly wrapping it around her waist then yanks her forward to spin.

A puff of smoke appeared and in a flash, she changed into wearing silver armor. She wore a hat as well which had a small cloth that had covered below her nose.

"Alana will be a part of Ababwa's royal guard." Genie gestured to her.

"Woah." She said and looked at herself in the mirror. "So basically, I have to do what you say?"

"Yup."

She shook her head. "Not gonna happen."

"So," I chuckled softly. "I'm Prince Stevie of Ababwa."

"And now," Genie lifted his hands up. "for your entourage." I look around and saw dust starting to pick up and swirl around us.

Carpet flies over to Alana who had been looking around frantically. "Oh god, not again!"

"Genie!"

Third Person POV: (How can I not add this iconic song on here lmao)

"I don't mean to be a debby downer," Alana whispered as she took a seat next to her best friend, who was still in shock over the whole genie wish. "but I think Genie is overdoing our entrance. From the way we're approaching the city, it feels like we're creating an earthquake or something"

Alana was definitely right about the shaking. In different parts of the city in Ababwa, several piles of spices were breaking down into the flat surface along with glassware that was hung up rattled against each other.

Inside the kingdom in Camila's room was the princess who had found herself stuck reading a book she had found in the library.

However, her reading was interrupted when the vase on her desk would rattle a couple of times with each step that Y/n's entourage took to through the city.

Y/n turns away from Davy and faces Alana. "I think it's pretty cool." She shrugged, not seeing anything wrong with what they were doing.

The two girls and Davy were blocked by a large flower wall so none of the civilians would see for dramatic effect.

"Clear the way!" One of Jafar's guards shouted as him and the rest of the guards ushered the crowds of people to make a pathway.

There were about a four men on horses that led the...well, parade through the streets which made the people around stop what they were doing to see which prince was on their way to win Princess Camila's heart.

As if on cue, the dozens of men on camels or the ones that walked, began their drumming sequence with a low hum.

Hearing the horns blow melodically, caused Y/n's nerves to increase. Hell, she couldn't see what was happening but it didn't mean that she wasn't nervous.

She was terrified.

"It's showtime." Y/n whispered and Alana fixated her friend's cloth to hide half of her face.

Princess Camila and the Sultan quickly made their way to the balcony to see what the whole commotion was about and from where they stood, it gave them the perfect view of the parade that headed towards the palace.

"Make way for Prince Stevie!" The soldiers near the front sang in unison as they marched.

"Say hey! It's Prince Stevie!" The women dressed in purple sung after, shaking the cloths behind him as if they were wings.

Following along after, the women with yellow feathers move away and reveal Genie as he looked around the crowds that formed.

Listening to the 'advice' from Alana, he wore a very large hat filled with confetti inside.

"Hey! Clear the way in the old bazaar. Hey you! Let us through! It's a brand new star!" Genie sang, pointing to a random man that stood to the side. "Oh come, be the first on your block to meet his eye!"

The horns played again and Genie properly fixes his posture. "Make way! Here he comes! Ring bells! Bang the drums! You're gonna love this guy!"

He raises his hands up and his hat disappears, shooting out a burst of confetti to the crowd which earns several cheers. "Prince Stevie! Fabulous he! Stevie Ababwa!" Genie held his arms high before going bowing down slightly. "Show some respect, Boy Genuflect, down on one knee."

Camila looks to her father who had an amused expression but watches as Jafar comes out from inside with his eyebrows furrowed.

"Now, try your best to stay calm. Brush up your Friday salaam." Genie brushed both of his shoulders. "Then come and meet his spectacular coterie!"

He rose his hands up, causing a swirl of leaves and flowers to fly. The wall that surrounded Alana and Y/n disappeared, revealing the girls that sat on the yellow flower-shaped camel to the crowd.

"Prince Stevie, mighty is he, Stevie Ababwa!" He gestured behind him as the two girls waved with grins on their faces, even though it was hidden but they didn't care. "Strong as ten regular men, definitely!"

Alana, now in complete control of the genie, suddenly shoots up from her spot and miraculously somersaults over to where he stood which causes her eyes to widen in shock.

She pulls out the sword from her clip and turns to one of the soldiers that were a part of their parade.

"He faced the galloping hordes. A hundred bad guys with swords." Genie sang as Alana collided her sword with the soldier's weapon. "Who sent those goons to their lords? Why, Prince Stevie!"

Y/n laughed as her best friend was obviously trying to fight the control but failed miserably as she was forced to be a part of the routine.

"Fellas he's got--" Genie turned as the men from behind held the golden artifacts.

"Seventy-five golden camels." They sang in unison.

Elena smirks to Camila, nudging her side a bit but Camila wasn't phased.

"Woo! Uh-huh." Genie walked backward. "Now the ladies, what he got?"

The women that held large platters on their head with the peacocks on top. "Purple peacocks, he's got fifty-three!"

Alana suddenly jumps on top of the Ostrich as the dozens of Ostriches started to run through the parade. "When it comes to exotic-type mammals," She felt herself sing which causes her eyes to widen once more.

"Royal guard, help me out!" Genie gestured Alana and she rolls her eyes in annoyance.

"He's got a zoo," Alana continued and hopped off the Ostrich to land next to Genie. "I'm telling you!"

Alana stood back to back with him as they both faced ahead. "It's a world-class menagerie!"

Alana twirled the genie around and he appears into the railing on the side of the building, impersonating the line of women that dreamily watched Y/n as she passed by.

"Prince Stevie! Handsome is he, Stevie Ababwa!" Genie continued, dancing along with the women by copying their movements. "That physique! How can I speak, weak in my knees, yummy boy!"

"So get on out in that square. Adjust your veil and prepare," Alana continued, making the gesture as if she was pushing the veil away from her face.

"To gawk and grovel and stare at Prince Stevie." Genie and Alana sang in unison, gesturing to Y/n.

However, Genie accidentally knocks the cloth away from his chin, revealing the beard which earns several gasps from the girls and he mumbles a simple oops.

"He's got ninety-five white Persian monkeys!" The people in the parade continued to sing as Alana squatted down to the children she was by, gesturing to the monkey that hopped over the other.

"He got some monkeys, a bunch of monkeys!" She pointed with a grin, the genie no longer controlling her actions.

"And to view them he charges no fee!"

Y/n grabs a handful of gold coins that were in a bucket and tosses what she can grab to the crowd.

"He's generous, so generous!"

She looks away from the crowd and took notice as she closely approached the gates inside the palace, feeling her nerves skyrocket as soon as she locked eyes with the princess.

"He's got ten-thousand servants and flunkies! Proud to work for him!"

She continued to toss more coins to the crowd, earning several more cheers at the amount she threw.

"They bow to his whim, love serving him. They're just lousy with loyalty to Stevie!" Alana and Genie made their way to the front of the parade as they both continued to sing along, raising their arms high for the people to sing louder. "Prince Stevie!"

"Prince Ste..." The people in the parade trailed and Genie slowly turned towards where the Sultan stood with his step-daughter, her handmaiden, and Jafar.

"We're waiting for you!" Genie called out as everyone held their position.

Camila gives her step-father the look of 'are you serious?', taking note of his amused expression at the scene below.

"We're not going 'til you go!" Genie called out again, seeing how the Sultan slightly raised his hand up. "You can do it!"

Then, he placed his hand down, giving the signal of acceptance which earns a smile to form on Y/n's face.

"There it is!" Genie cheered and stood straight before taking small steps forward, continuing their routine. "Prince Stevie, amorous he! Stevie Ababwa!"

"Heard your princess was hot! " Alana kicked her foot forward as she emphasized the word. "Where is she?"

However, Camila didn't find the word appropriate and took it as an insult. She rolled her eyes in annoyance and headed towards the exit with Elena reluctantly in tow.

"And that, good people, is why." Genie placed his hands on his hips and did a small shake. "He got all cute and dropped by with--"

"Sixty elephants, llamas galore!"

"For real?" Alana questioned playfully as the acrobatics flipped over her.

"With his bears and lions, a brass band and more!"

"What?" Genie called, looking to both of his sides as he spun around a couple of times.

"With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers. His birds that warble on key, make way!" Alana and genie make the gesture as if they were hitting a drum before facing forward again.

"For Prince Stevie!"

Bursts of confetti exploded over the crowd once they finished, earning several more cheers of excitement at the performance.

Y/n opened her arms wide, taking all of the glory in as the people chanted 'Prince Stevie' over and over again.

It couldn't get better than this.