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Note: sorry it's so short. But e-mail IS appreciated! Mistress_N9@juno.com
Am I really that bad? Is the story not getting enough potential? Was it not good to stick HRH with Nick just coz they're in the same boat? ARGH! Explain, please!
Also big hugs and hi's to Joe and Aaron! ^-^
Love Is Up Where We Belong Written By Lady Nimm (9)
Part 6: Nick sniffled again before curling further into his blanket. 'This Used To Be My Playground' played in the background; its sorrowful notes passing through his ears. William was gone, taken away from his grasp. He looked at his arms. Was it really less than 12 hours ago that he held the one he loved so much?
He shut his eyes and hid his tears. Selfish was he to think of only himself. The future of the British Empire was at stake for chrissakes. God knows they had enough headlines that would make Queen Victoria mad.
But that feeling when he held his prince in his arms was too much. The nights spent making love were just...Nick groaned and hit a pillow. He can't be thinking about that. He looked over to his laptop. Might as well type out his anguish.
"You and I were so close Something that I treasure You were something I boast about Something I want forever
So dramatically You were taken away Seems like just last night
I held you in my arms I loved you to the morn I never could imagine Life without you, honey
We had our good times and bad There were sometimes you were all I had So what I'm trying to say to you That
So dramatically (echo) You were taken away Seems like just last night
I held you in my arms I loved you to the morn I never could never imagine Like without you, honey
There goes my happiness There goes my will to live Now there's nothing there But me and the sea
So dramatically (echo) You were taken away Seems like just last night
I held you in my arms I loved you to the morn I never could never imagine Like without you, honey (3x)"
Nick sighed and looked at his work. Not exactly his best but not his worse either. He looked outside at the storm. "Will, I miss you so much you don't know."
~St. James~ "Master William, will you please come out? Your father is getting very worried?" asked a servant. Ever since they returned from Florida, he locked himself into his room at the palace.
"If he's so damned worried then let him come on his own." Will replied.
He heard the lock picked open and a familiar form walked in. "William, you should come out. Everyone is worried about you." Harry whispered.
"Worried about me or His Royal Highness, Prince William of Wales?" he asked sardonically.
"I can't see why you're like this. One car accident and you return mad as a hatter. What did you leave behind, Wills?" he asked as he sat next to his brother.
William stared at the ceiling. "You know how much you love Samantha? It's exactly how I feel about Nick. I can't live without him, Harry. He's so beautiful. So loving." William pictured Nick in his mind. A smile graced his face at the thought. "It's almost like I'm a Capulet and he's my Romeo. Family against family." There was a long pause before William suddenly sat up. "That's it!"
"What's it?"
"If I tell you, I'll have to hurt you. And England knows, we need at least one heir, right?" he smiled. "I'm going, Harry. I'm going after him."