A truly massive thank you to @FANFICSYAY111 for collabing with me on this chapter! They are an amazing writer/person and my friend and I would love it if you checked out their story! I've collabed with them before in one of their chapters :)

On another note, this is the last chapter! It's actually over. I've enjoyed writing this so much, thank you to everyone for reading it I love you all so much ❤️️❤️️❤️️

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"Are you two dating?"

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Logic looked at Prince and Anxiety expectantly. Anxiety and Prince looked surprised, and shared an incredulous look. Suddenly Logic found himself doubting his theory, but the evidence was all there! Also, they were still holding hands. So he raised an eyebrow, waiting for an answer. Finally Anxiety broke the awkward silence.

"Uh, yeah." He said in a duh tone of voice. Logic blinked; that was blunt. He almost wasn't expecting it.

Prince was looking back and forward from Logic to Anxiety, looking bewildered.

"Y- you mean... you didn't know? But... but Logic! You always know everything! I had thought it was obvious!" He exclaimed in shock, eyes comically wide with disbelief. Anxiety nodded his agreement.

"I mean, we weren't exactly hiding it." He noted incredulously. Logic stared at them in disbelief.

"You thought is was... obvious?" The couple nodded.

"Yeah." They said in unision. Logic groaned in disbelief.

"How did I not put it together earlier then? It was really the only logical answer!"

"I guess you lacked a bit of yourself then." A small laugh came out of Anxiety's mouth, and Logic blushed slightly.

"Well... does anyone else know? Or are you the first to figure it out?" Prince asked, beginning to smile in amusement.

"No, nobody else knows! This is... almost unbelievable." Logic exclaimed. Anxiety snorted.

"Then we might as well tell them." He said. Prince clapped his hands eagerly, a blinding grin forming across his face.

"Missy! Dad! Pranks! Come here, we need to tell you something!" Anxiety bellowed, his voice echoing around the mind. A moment later Misleading Compliment, Morality and Pranks appeared in front of them.

"So....." Anxiety began awkwardly, "I mean, if it wasn't obvious enough, Prince and I, uh, hang out a lot these days, an-"

"Oh, just say it already!" Logic pushed impatiently.

"Ok! We are together! Like, dating. Romantically!" Prince finished, with a grin and a twinkle in his eye.

"I hope you both fall.... In deep, deep love because this is adorable!" Missy belted, and he threw a thousand pieces of heart shaped confetti in the air.

Dad looked like he was about to hyperventilate.

"Oh my god. Oh my god! It's happening! I can't- Logic! Can you believe this?" He let out an inhuman screech. "I'm so proud of you! This is just. Just adorable! I'm so glad you're a couple now." He suddenly turned sad. "You kids grow up so fast.But I'm so proud, oh my goodness, look how perfect you are for each other!" He yelled. Anxiety gave him a weird look.

"Alright, calm down Morality. Stop fangirling, you'll look weird." He warned. Morality just wrapped his arms around Anxiety and squeezed tightly.

"I don't even care!" He beamed, moving on to give Prince a hug, then Logic a hug just because he could.

"Wait, do you guys have nicknames for each other? That would be SO CUTE!!" He freaked out. Logic had to try to calm him down so that he didn't hyperventilate.

"Yeah, we do have nicknames for each other, and we say them a lot. It is truly hard to believe that you guys had no idea about any of this! Anyway, I am often called Pretty Boy, and this is my little Kitten." Both emotions blushed as Prince explained. They acted like they despised the nicknames but secretly, they both loved them. Morality cooed in adoration, Compliment looked delighted, and even Logic thought it was kind of cute. Suddenly Pranks spoke up.

"Wait... wait wait wait. Oh my god... the opportunities! Do you know what this means?! SO. MANY. DISNEY. COUPLE. PRANKS! Oh my- I have to start planning!" Pranks yelled, an excited look on his face.

"Oh yikes, no Pranks, please no, don't do this." Anxiety pleaded.

"Oh, yes! Pranks, do it. Disney romance is the best romance! Please do it!" Prince exclaimed.

"Remember what happened last time, guys. I wouldn't recommend it." Anxiety side eyed Pranks as he quietly wrote down some ideas.

"Ha, that was a good one. Except for the cleaning. That sucked. But the prank itself was good. If only you hadn't t- WAIT! THAT'S- THAT'S WHY YOU WERE HAVING A SLEEPOVER WITH PRINCE." Pranks yelled in realisation.

"Oh, I should have realised! I wondered why you two were suddenly such good friends! And why Prince didn't seem to mind that you were going to sleep in his room. Now I'm definitely going to be doing some more pranks!" He cackled gleefully.

"Ugh. Be ready to have a cleaning service on hand because I'm not dealing with whatever mess you make." Anxiety rolled his eyes.

"WE HAVE TO PLAN A BAGEL THEMED WEDDING!" Dad beamed, looking around for support.

"No! Don't do that! We're only dating, we're not fiances, we aren't getting married! Calm down guys. Seriously, this isn't such a big deal, we've already been together for a while anyway." Anxiety hastily cleared up.

"WHAT!?" Logic screamed, mainly because he felt so ignorant. They had been together for so long but no one had paid attention or thought hard enough to notice. His own obliviousness and lack of what he was literally supposed to embody hurt Logic on the inside. Then Morality gave him a quick one armed hug and a bright smile, and Logic didn't feel so bad all of a sudden. It was unexplainable. He quickly turned his attention back to Prince and Anxiety. Anxiety was now tucked right up against his side, and their fingers were still loosely linked. It was like they were designed to fit together. They were looking at each other, smiling softly, like they were in their own little universe. It was sweet, and suddenly it seemed so obvious to Logic that he wanted to facepalm.

All of a sudden, everyone started rambling about ship names and weddings and pranks and Prince and Anxiety's future, when everyone was unexpectedly summoned into real life.

"WHAT IS HAPPENING UP THERE TO KEEP ME AWAKE?! I HAVE THE BIGGEST MIGRAINE, YOU GUYS!" Thomas yelled, holding his head in his hands. They all fell silent, looking at Thomas in shock; he barely ever raised his voice. Thomas ran his hands down his face and sighed, then looked at them apologetically.

"Sorry. I'm just feeling a lot of emotions right now. What's going on, you guys?" He asked.

"Uh... Just some news..." Anxiety mumbled.

"THEY'RE DATING! PRINXIETY IS REAL! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!" Dad screamed. Thomas stared at him.

"Morality!" Logic scolded. Prince looked betrayed.

"I wanted to tell him." He pouted. Anxiety looped an arm around his waist in comfort.

"Wait, that's all? That's what you guys were screaming about?!"

"YES BECAUSE IT'S SO CUTE!" Morality screamed again.

"How is that a surprise to you though? I already knew it. I thought it was obvious... I mean, kind of weird to be honest, but still, it was obvious. They just match." Thomas rolled his eyes, but smiled in amusement. Logic looked hurt and offended.

"Well, it is literally in your head, how could you not know? We didn't have the same advantage, of course you would figure it out quicker." Logic argued sulkily. Anxiety raised an eyebrow.

"Are you seriously still upset that you didn't piece it together earlier?" He asked, amused.

"No! Yes. Maybe." Logic turned away from him, and Dad unexpectedly hugged him.

"It's okay, Logic. You're still smart!" He beamed. Logic blinked and gently pushed him off.

"Uh, thanks." He muttered.

"Anyway, how long have you two been together?" Pranks asked curiously.

"About four months...." Prince muttered under his breath.

"HOW HAD I NOT NOTICED SOONER!?" Logic screamed in disbelief, making Thomas's migraine worse.

"Ow, oh my god, please stop screaming." Thomas winced. Morality, being a good dad, conjured up some painkillers and a glass of water.

"Here you go, son!" He smiled. Thomas accepted the water and pills with only a quick mutter about not being Morality's son.

Prince grabbed Anxiety's hand again, but discreetly so that Dad wouldn't scream again.

"You guys need to calm down and chill out, this migraine won't get any better if Morality is fangirling and if Prince starts a pillow fight just to comfort Anxiety." Thomas advised.

"You guys are disgusting...ly adorable! Aw!" Missy smiled. Pranks nodded in agreement with Compliment.

"A pillow fight? That would be SO cute!!" Dad yelled loudly.

"It's not the first time that's happened." Anxiety grumbled. Prince beamed.

"However it always works!" He grinned, and Anxiety shot him a dark look. It fooled no one though; there was barely concealed affection shining in the dark eyes.

"Just go!" Thomas pleased.

"Alright, it seems that leaving would be the best option right now. Goodbye, Thomas." Logic nodded at him, grabbed Morality's arm and sunk away into the mind.

"Come on Missy, come plan with me!" Pranks said enthusiastically, and Compliment beamed at him.

"Okay, yay!" There wasn't even a misleading threat before they vanished, leaving Prince and Anxiety filled with dread and apprehension to what was coming.

"Okay, here's the deal with you two," Thomas began, causing intense suspense. "If you ever make Morality act like that again I will send you both to Lilly. Good night guys." Thomas turned to lay in bed, but there was a twinkle in his eye that showed he wasn't too annoyed. Prince smiled fondly at Anxiety, bowed to Thomas, and they disappeared quietly back into the mind.

They appeared, still holding hands, in the lounge, where Logic and Morality were quietly arguing about which show to watch. Dad and Logic looked up when they appeared, Dad smiling happily and Logic nodding at them, (although he still looked slightly bitter) and then they turned their attention back to the TV. Anxiety led them down the hallway to his room, and when they passed Pranks' room they could hear mischievous giggling, which made Anxi kind of nervous. Prince gave his hand a squeeze.

"Don't fret, Kitten, whatever prank they do will be adorable and love themed, now that they know we are boyfriends. All shall be fine." Prince assured him, Anxiety ducking his head down when he heard the pet name. No matter how many times Prince said it, it always made him flustered.

"Yeah, alright Pretty Boy. So, what do you want to do now?"

"Well, as of right now, I just want to relax."

"Well yeah, same, but what about in the future?"

"We should never leave each other." Prince smiled, and Anxiety found himself smiling back.

"Ok. Sounds great. But how about, for now, we go to your room and watch a movie?" He offered. Prince smiled and tugged him closer, wrapping an arm around his waist and kissing the top of his head.

"Your idea sounds fantastic, let's go do that." They wandered back to Prince's room, but right as Anxiety was about to open the door Prince gently pushed his arm away.

"Hold on." He mumbled, closing his eyes and looking focused. A moment later Prince opened his shining coffee eyes again and smiled.

"Okay, you can open it now." He urged. Anxiety but his lip, various bad scenarios flitting through his mind, but he pushed them away because he trusted Prince. So Anxiety reached out and slowly opened the fancy door. What the room looked like took his breath away.

Instead of Prince's normal room, this one was huge, with a high ceiling complete with stretching skylights, and with massive windows floor to ceiling all along an entire wall. Outside of the windows the clear, dark night sky shimmered entrancingly, billions of glimmering silver stars illuminating the sky in swirls and patterns, more stars than could ever be counted. Every single one twinkled and glowed like raindrops in sunlight. They were a trap to your eyes, drawing you in and refusing to let you go, forcing you to admire them forever. It was a sight like Anxiety had never seen before.

Once he managed to tear his eyes away from the beauty outside, Anxiety finally looked around the rest of the room. Right in the middle there was a massive bed, covered in soft, warm looking blankets the colour of red roses and huge, comfortable white pillows. They looked so large and full that Anxiety just wanted to sink into them and disappear. There was a massive TV on the wall in front of the bed and there appeared to be other rooms leading off from this one, presumably leading to equally luxurious bathrooms and kitchens. The carpet was soft and fluffy, an elegant dark grey colour. There was a graceful chandelier hanging from the ceiling, it's silver loops holding hundreds of tiny lights that brought a soft, warm glow to the entire room.

Anxiety's eyes were wide, his mouth hanging open slightly and he gazed around in awe at the massive space. It was stunning. Then there was a soft squeeze to his right hand, and Anxiety looked up to see the best sight of all. Prince, standing by his side, holding his hand and smiling lovingly at him, affection shining in his warm eyes.

"Do you like it?" He asked quietly. Anxiety glanced around again, and all he could do was nod.

"Yeah. Yeah, I love it, Princey! Thank you, so much, it's awesome. Where did you even come up with this, Pretty Boy? It's- it's amazing. Wow." Anxiety found his voice, looking back at Prince in awe, who beamed, delighted.

"I am pleased that you like it, Anxiety! Thomas was looking through a magazine a few days ago, and I was with him. There was an article about honeymoon suites, and whilst I understand that we are not married, the rooms looked marvellous. I decided that it would be a nice thing to make." Prince explained, and Anxiety didn't even try to hide the affection that was probably oozing from him right now.

"Aw, that's so cute, Prince. Let's go inside!" Anxiety tugged on his hand and walked in, looking around curiously.

He made his way over to the huge windows, pressing his palms against the cool glass and peering out into the darkness.

"What's out there?" He asked, and Prince shrugged.

"Nothing, I suppose. All I created was this room and the sky. That's all just shadow." Anxiety gulped, and stopped leaning against the glass, but turned his attention to the stars above him. They sucked him in, and he gazed at them intensely, trying to find something to match their magnificence to. There was nothing that could compare, though. After an indefinite amount of time, he turned to Prince, ready to say something, only to find Prince gazing at his face already. Prince blushed lightly when he realised he'd been caught staring, and Anxiety smirked. Prince cleared his throat.

"Um, would you like to watch a movie?" He asked. Anxiety decided not to tease him this time, and he let the staring slide.

"Sure. What do you wanna watch?" Anxiety asked. Prince shrugged.

"I don't know, I'll decide in a minute. Go lie in the bed if you want, I'll put the movie on."

Shrugging, Anxiety slid under the covers and yup, they were as soft as he had imagined. They felt like a cloud looked as they slid over him. Anxiety magicked his clothes into pyjamas, and flopped back against a mountain of pillows. His body slowly sunk into them, and he smiled in bliss. This was the comfiest bed he had ever been in, hands down.

Anxiety closed his eyes and relaxed entirely until the familiar disney tune drifted towards him. The bed dipped besides him and a warm body was suddenly cuddles up to him. Anxiety cracked open his eyes and wrapped his arms around Prince's waist (he was now wearing pyjamas as well. They were white with little red and gold crowns, how adorable.) Prince smiled down at him and kissed the top of his head, flopping down right next to Anxiety and pulling him closer.

"This is extremely comfortable. I have done well." Prince said, chuffed with himself.

"Mhmm. What are we watching?" Anxiety asked.

"Aladdin."

"Ah, back to basics."

"Is that bad? Would you prefer to watch another movie?" Prince asked. Anxiety shook his head.

"Nah, I love Aladdin." After that a comfortable silence fell over them, and they simply stayed there in each other's arms, watching the movie intently. It didn't matter how many times they saw the movie; it would always be a favourite.

It was almost two hours later. The movie had finished around half an hour ago, with Prince singing along to every single song (Anxiety definitely hadn't joined in.) But now the TV was black, the chandelier was off, and the only light was coming from the millions of stars that shone overhead through the skylight directly above the bed. Anxiety and Prince were just peacefully, silently studying the stars now. At some point Anxiety had shifted so he was basically laying on Prince's chest, and Prince had one arm wrapped around Anxiety's waist, and the other fiddling absently with Anxiety's soft hair. Prince sighed contentedly and moved his gaze from the sky to Anxiety. Anxiety's mouth was curved into a tiny smile, his eyes shining and reflecting the stars above. In Prince's opinion, Anxiety was prettier than any star Prince's mind could make up. Hey, that was almost poetic. Prince opened his mouth to tell Anxiety what he thought, but what came out of his mouth was unexpected and unplanned.

"I love you."

When Prince realised what he said he winced a little; he knew Anxiety often got nervous when Prince hinted at declarations like these, and he was expecting Anxiety to stiffen, to flinch away from him, to awkwardly stutter something out. But he was pleasantly surprised. Instead of all that, Anxiety merely turned his head and smiled a calm smile at him.

"I love you too." He said easily. Prince could feel a smile grow upon his face without control, he was elated. That was something he never thought he would grow tired of hearing. Prince reached out and softly kissed Anxiety.

"Excellent. I'm glad we're on the same page, Kitten." Prince smiled. Anxiety rolled his eyes.

"Alright, Pretty Boy." But then Anxiety gently kissed Prince back, and neither of them had ever felt this happy, as they lay in the massive bed under the light of the stars, happy and comfortable and in love, together.

Finish