Background information! Scott is sat at the dinner table trying to get up and go as fast as he can.
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Scott's Perspective
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"So Scott...how's your tutor lessons been going",Mother asked calmly.
"Their fine.",I replied coldly as I cut my food.
"Good.",She said before sipping her wine. I very quickly ate my food food and got up,speed walk out of the room. Father called after me but I didn't care, I needed to see Jimmy!

I sprinted to my room and shut my door tight,running over to the window ceil and calling out,
"Jimmy?!",I looked around. Their was a pause of silence in which I sighed in disappointment. He didn't come back..
"BOO-!"
"AH!",I screamed and fell back as Jimmy popped up infront of me.

He jumped through and caught me,putting me back onto my feet. I smile sheepishly at him and brushed some hair out my face.
"Scared ya",He laughed.
"D-Did not!",I exclaimed,his face going red in embarrassment.
"Sure sure",He giggled.

I huffed and sat on the edge of the bed, Jimmy sitting down next to me. "I've never seen a room so beautiful! Well- never in real life at least." He said,looking around the room in awe.
"It's nothing much, probably the smallest room in the castle if anything.",I smiled.
"Smallest?! This place is huge!!",He exclaimed,his eyes wide in surprise.
"To you it is!",I laugh. He giggled in response,feeling around the fabric on my blanket. I tilt my head slightly, "Soft" he muttered quietly - his eyes filled with child-like wonder. I smile warmly at him, my cheeks a tint of red.

We talked the rest of the night away - laughs being exchanged between us. Jimmy yawned at one point, very clearly tired.
"Do you wanna go sleep-?",I asked,worried I might be tiring him out.
"Yeah please- I'll come back tomorrow night prince I promise you",He patted my back before exiting through the window.

My heart slightly fluttered but I shook the feeling off. I am a prince! Why was I so- intimate about being called it by him-? That doesn't make sense! Maybe I could ask Xornoth..?

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Xornoth's Perspective
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I sat within my room writing quietly - muttering bits of information to myself before Scott walked in.

"Ahh Scott! What can I do for you?",I asked,putting my quill down and tilting my head.
"I just have a question about this boy- in a book.",He said quietly.
"Oh alright-! What's the question?",I turned my chair to face him.
"Uh its just.. in the book this boy gets 'butterflies' in his stomach and he gets quite intimate over someone- what is that?",He sat down on my bed.
"Oh that-? That's called being in love Scott-",I laughed as I picked my quill back up.
"A-Ah. R-Right.",He smiled nervously. "I-I best be off-!",Scott said before running out the room. I just shrugged my shoulders and went back to writing.

Wait

We don't have any story books in the library

Meh i'll ask about it in the morning

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Scott's Perspective
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IM NOT IN LOVE WITH JIMMY IM NOT IN LOVE WITH JIMMY IM NOT IN LOVE WITH JIMMY IM NOT IN LOVE WITH JIMMY. WHOEVER SAYS IM IN LOVE WITH HIM IS A LIAR.

I huffed and lied down - my brain buzzing with thoughts as I tried to sleep. I covered my face with a pillow then fell asleep. The butterflies probably won't be their when I wake up hopefully and this is all just a big misunderstanding.

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No one's perspective, in the morning:
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Scott yawned as he sat up. He took a moment to pause before clenching his fists,
"CRAP!"

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CONSEPT ART FOR THE SILLIES (my art)

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